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Chapter 4087

"If Miyamoto Tianhiro wants to avenge his son, he has no choice but to kill Lin Xiao."

"And my Wan family's goal is Beicheng, one of the eight major families. To put it bluntly, our goals do not conflict."

"This cooperation is just about each getting what he needs."

Wan Qingnian said with a smile.

When the people at hand heard what he said, they didn't say anything more.

However, some people still had worried looks in their eyes.

The Miyamoto family has been standing in Japan for hundreds of years, and there is no doubt about its strength.

No one wants to believe that such a behemoth entered the Dragon Kingdom just to kill Lin Xiao.

Moreover, even if it is true, after killing Lin Xiao, who can guarantee that the Miyamoto family will not be tempted by the huge wealth of the eight major families in Beicheng?

However, due to Wan Qingnian's face, these people with worried faces did not say much.

"Okay, I will contact the family later and ask my father to try to invite an old man to come to Beicheng."

"Everything will be under control then!"

"This North City is still the North City of my Wan family after all!"

Wan Qingnian looked high-spirited and completely lost his courage when he was frightened by Lin Xiao in Pan Yuan.

...

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning.

Lin Xiao and others stayed up all night.

Just after dawn, twenty or thirty people came to Qingtian Tower.

Three coffins made of golden nanmu were placed in the courtyard of the villa.

After receiving the news, the last four families also sent people to the villa in order to express their feelings.

Rolls-Royces were parked quietly outside the villa, waiting.

"My master lived a poor life. He never enjoyed such a battle during his lifetime, but I didn't expect that he would enjoy it after his death."

"If his old man is alive in heaven, he would be very happy..."

Qingshan looked at the huge team outside the villa and said with a wry smile.

Lin Xiao, who was standing next to him, sighed and whispered: "The people from Qingyun Temple will be here soon."

"The three of them will be buried with the highest standards in Tianyang Mountain on the outskirts of Beicheng."

Hearing this, Qingshan nodded slightly and said, "Tianyang Mountain is a good place. It faces the sun on all sides and has a wide view. My master and the others will like it there."

"Mr. Lin, after my master is buried, I want to go back to that place..."

"I don't want to experience this feeling of powerlessness anymore. I want to control enough power to protect the people around me!"

At the end of the sentence, the depression in Qingshan's eyes disappeared, replaced by a majestic fighting spirit.

Lin Xiao patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Everything is as you wish."

"This matter was my mistake, which harmed the Taoist Priest and the others. If you have other requests, you can put them forward as well."

Qingshan thought for a moment before saying: "After Master's death, I have nothing to care about except Qingyun Temple."

"Please ask Mr. Lin to take good care of Qingyun Temple, that will be enough!"

Lin Xiao agreed, even if Qingshan didn't say anything, Lin Xiao would take good care of Qingyun Temple.

If Lin Xiao hadn't taken Taoist Qingyun out of Qingyun Temple, Taoist Qingyun might not have died in this accident.

Not only Taoist Master Qingyun, but also Liu Haiming and Ma Yuntao...

It's just that they don't have any relatives or friends, so even if Lin Xiao wants to do something for them, he can't do anything.

"Everything in the world is impermanent...Green hills, mourn and adapt to changes."

Yuan Tian didn't say much, he just comforted him with words.
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