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1555. Divine Martial Continent【38】

Looking at the Lijun family without any sign of life, everyone in Yanagize Kingdom knew that in the future, there would only be one strongest family in Yanagize Kingdom!

That is the Ouyang family!

"Dad, our Ouyang family will be the strongest family from now on."

After returning to the Ouyang family, in the study room, Ouyang Wushuang looked happily at his father who was sitting at the table and reading ancient books.

The middle-aged man looked complicated, but he couldn't read the ancient book he held in his hand.

Hearing this, the man put the ancient book on the table and looked at Ouyang Wushuang sadly, "Wushuang, you are still too young, there are some things you don't understand. Although the old fox Lijun was killed, I don't understand at all.

I'm happy. After all, our Ouyang family can become the strongest family in Liuze Kingdom, just by borrowing the help of others."

"Only when we truly defeat the Lijun family in terms of force and wisdom can we be qualified to become the strongest family..."

The middle-aged man stood up and walked to the window and stood with his hands behind his hands. He looked at the falling maple leaves and his eyes dimmed. Unknowingly, it was already autumn...



The Ice Tribe, frozen and snowy, feels like winter all year round.

A burst of red light appeared on a vast iceberg of the Ice Clan. In this red light, three people gradually appeared.

A woman wearing a dragon robe and two men wearing black robes.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are not three people, but a person hanging on the woman's back like an octopus!

"I said...why are you following me?"

The egret glanced sideways at the man in purple clothes hanging on his body, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching.

"I……"

Just as the man in purple opened his mouth, he noticed two rising murderous auras, and Yi Gucheng and Jianjian both looked at him.

Yi Gucheng stretched out his hand to hold the man in purple by the collar and threw the man in purple aside.

The man in purple clothes stood up in a pile of ice and snow, and patted the snow on his body gracefully. He raised his eyes and looked at Yi Gucheng, but what he met was an abyss-like gaze.

Shivering, the man in purple turned his eyes to Jianjian with difficulty. Jianjian's stern gaze was a bit colder than the ice and snow of the Ice Tribe.

With a start, the man in purple clothes looked at the egret, only to see that the egret was wearing a long red dress that he had changed into at some point, and his bare feet were stepping on the bone-chilling ice and snow.

The egret crossed its arms across its chest, raised its chin slightly, and stared lazily at the man in purple, "What's your name?"

"Qu Dingtian."

The man in purple said calmly, "Master said that this means that man can conquer nature. As long as you have the will, you can definitely turn this world into a beautiful world."

"Well, in that case, then go and make the world a better place. Let's go first. Bye..." Bailu waved to Qu Dingtian, then turned around and walked away.

"No...I won't leave until I succeed in persuading you to put down the butcher knife."

Qu Dingtian said: "Master once said that if you walk in this world according to your own heart, if you meet someone who has gone astray, you must pull her back to the original track. Otherwise, there will be no way to change other people.

"

"One step at a time, I will not leave unless you promise me that those hands... will never be stained with other people's blood again." Qu Dingtian does not give up on something at all.

Despite this, he is as graceful as the wind.
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