"Brother Chen..." Wang Qiang and others burst into tears when they heard Ye Xingchen's words. Some of them followed Ye Xingchen since they avenged the Fat Pig King, and some joined after the last time they fought with the Baiyun Gang. However, no matter when they joined the Kirin team, they all had an unshakable obsession in their hearts, and always loyal to Ye Xingchen, live for him, and die for him. This is their responsibility, and it is their destiny.

Joining the Kirin Team, they receive the most rigorous training, enjoy the noblest life, complete the most difficult tasks, and may lose their lives at any time, but no one regrets it. Even in the last moment of their lives, their hearts are still full of endless pride, all because they are the closest people to Ye Xingchen.

If Ye Xingchen is a god, then they are the messengers of God. If Ye Xingchen is a demon, they are the servants of the demon. They handed over their entire lives, including dignity and life, to Ye Xingchen, and to this young man who can share life and death.

They can die for Ye Xingchen, but they cannot let Ye Xingchen die for them. It is their duty to protect Ye Xingchen, but Ye Xingchen's duty is not to die with them. Ye Xingchen's duty is to lead all the brothers of the Xingyao Society to go higher and farther, so he cannot die, absolutely not.

Life and death, sharing weal and woe, love and righteousness, advancing and retreating together! With this sentence, it is enough. Every member of the Qilin team is already very satisfied. Isn’t men often just for this sentence when they are alive?

The touch in his heart turned into boundless power. Behind everyone's tears was the endless fighting spirit. At this moment, they were no longer ordinary mortals, as if they were transformed into hell Shura, one by one, raised the sword in their hands and rushed towards the Tianshou Squad, which was stronger than themselves and more people than themselves.

The sword flashed and the tears flew!

The sword shadow floats, and blood sprinkles!

This feeling and this meaning will continue again in the next life!

The shouts of killing resounded throughout the alley. The members of the Qilin team who defended the immortal rushed towards the Tianzui Squad one by one. Wang Qiang and a few others stepped forward, and Qiang pulled Ye Xingchen and rushed towards the exit of the alley. They would never let Ye Xingchen die here.

"Brother Chen, take care of him!" Ximen Tuo was originally a thief, but later he joined the Xingyao Club by chance. Through his own efforts, he gradually became a member of the team. His entire life also changed drastically, especially his personality, from being timid and cowardly to not fearing life and death.

The last sentence in his life was shouted out. Ximen Tuo held the mountain knife in his hand and rushed directly to the Tianshou member in front, slashing hard at the man's head. The man snorted coldly, and the thin sword in his hand shook slightly, shaking out a beautiful blood flower, which pierced directly into Ximen Tuo's heart, and a gorgeous blood flower bloomed.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ximen Tuo's mouth. He did not relax his right hand holding the knife, but instead suddenly increased and slashed directly at the man's neck.

With a "chi!", Ximen Thief, whose heart was stabbed, came from a huge force at this last moment. He actually cut off the man's head with one knife. His body did not fall down and continued to rush forward. The blood in his heart flowed out like a fountain, and soon dyed his clothes and the earth red.

At this time, three thin swords stabbed into Ximen Tuo's body. With a force, Ximen Tuo's body was stirred into pieces. J just fell down weakly, but his eyes were looking at Ye Xingchen who was about to break out of the siege. There was a proud smile on his face, and there were still hot blood and tears in his eyes...

Version, updated, faster, all in: Support literature, support! "Theft..." Ye Xingchen roared, tears flowing down, bright red tears, and hot tears, a thin 17-year-old boy in his mind couldn't help but emerge in his mind. He had a pair of clever hands and could always steal other people's things easily, but that time he was caught by himself. At that time, he begged for his forgiveness with fear on his face and begged for him to let him go, but what about a year later? He had gone from a thief to a hero who stood up to the top. Yes, he was a hero, he was a hero in his mind and even the entire members of the Star Club!

"Kill!" Ye Xingchen roared, trying to break free from the pull of Wang Qiang and others. He could not watch his brother die in vain.

"Brother Chen, you have to calm down. If you don't leave, the brothers will die in vain?" Wang Qiang's face was covered in tears, and his eyes were filled with sadness. If possible, he would rather serve the dead brothers.

"Brother Chen, go quickly!" The other members of the Qilin team yelled one by one, and at the same time, three team members rushed towards the enemy who rushed up. The hijab in their hands accurately cut into the opponent's body, and their hearts were also pierced. But at the last moment of their life, they still did not forget to look back at Ye Xingchen just to see if he had escaped.

Seeing his brothers rushing towards the enemy like moths to the flames, Ye Xingchen's heart was broken, broken into pieces, broken into pieces, broken into pieces, broken into pieces, broken into pieces, he promised to find the best woman in the world for them and give them the best life in the world, but now? He has led them to death and to hell. Are you right to them?

Tears had already blurred his eyes. The pain in his heart made him forget the pain in his body. The faces of each brother appeared in his mind, so clear and dazzling.

Sharing life and death, sympathizing with brothers, brothers, I'm sorry for you!

Ye Xingchen sighed silently in his heart, suddenly roared, moved his wrist and suddenly broke free from the constraints of Wang Qiang and others, snatched a member of the Qilin team, and pounced on the enemy again.

The brothers cannot be in vain. He should have left and avenged his brothers in the future, but he couldn't do it. He could not watch one brother after another fall before him. Then he could only make up for the brothers' passionate blood in his own way...

The mountain-cutting sword in his hand pulled out the sword flowers, transformed into waves of sword lights, and lit up the sword lights, covering the entire world. The sharp sword aura, sharp murderous aura, and the fighting spirit that dominated the world turned into endless terrifying power and rushed into Ye Xingchen's body. At this moment, he was like a prehistoric beast, rushing into the enemy formation. Every time he swung his sword, he would always take away a life. Even if the opponent blocked it with the thin sword in his hand, the result he faced was to destroy the sword...
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