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The beginning of the word dream
"Please punish the Lord." In the dark hall, there was a line of people kneeling in turn. They were all dressed in black and wearing silver masks. A slender man headed by him was kneeling in front of everyone, with his head bowed. Although he asked for punishment, his tone was full of unwillingness and confidence.
"Fei Chen, are you sure I won't blame you?" The cold voice sounded, and they only felt a cold wind blowing. Then, it was a murder that could not converge. "My subordinates dare not, but they think that if there is a conflict with Jianmen at this time, it will attract the attention of other sects in the Jianghu. Besides ..." Fei Chen gently raised his eyes and saw the man's skirts in front of him, and his heart was still pounding, so he quickly lowered his head.
"In addition to what? Continue. " There seems to be a little exploration in that voice.
"Besides, the master didn't let us to assassinate Jianmen for the position of Wulin leader. The host's purpose is to provoke a dispute with their favorite leader. Therefore, in the case that several swordsmen have appeared, we did not kill Ye Lin in order to save our strength. " Dust breath say that finish, only feel head pressure, dare not say more.
The whole hall was silent, except for the sound of the man gently clasping his fingers.
"Ah ..." There was a chuckle overhead, and it was cold on weekdays. ...
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