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Master Head of the Dragon Soul novel Chapter 684

When Chen FengXing removed his black robe, everyone in the room was stunned. Their jaws dropped in shock as they gasped for breath.

It was an old military uniform. The dark green dress uniform had turned slightly yellow, and faint traces of blood could still be seen on it.

On the chest, more than a dozen military medals shone brightly. On the shoulder, there was an embroidered flying green dragon, the distinctive symbol of the Dragon Soul!

This military uniform shocked everyone in the room, and Xiao Yunlong's face turned pale. He tightly clenched his fists.

"Xiao Yunlong, do you dare to say that you don't remember me? Do you dare to say that you don't owe me?" Chen FengXing pointed at Xiao Yunlong, shouting angrily.

"Ten years ago, when you were trapped, who risked his life to carry you out? Who crossed three snow-capped mountains to save you?"

"Five years ago, when you infiltrated the enemy and fell into an ambush, who broke a leg and threw you out to save your life? Even now, there is still a steel plate in my right leg."

"Three years ago, when you were jealous of my promotion and stole your credit, angrily leaving the Dragon Soul and joining the Martial Arts Alliance, who spoke well of you and convinced the Dragon Soul's anti-corruption team to spare you?"

"It was you, Chen FengXing!"

Xiao Yunlong closed his eyes, his voice hoarse and deep.

Everyone in the Xiao family was stunned. No one had expected that Xiao Yunlong would have such a complicated relationship with this intruder.

"Chen FengXing, I admit that you have done me some favors, but that is not a reason for you to intrude into my ancestral home and kill my beloved daughter!" Xiao Yunlong lowered his voice, full of hatred. "I will settle this score with you today, and you will pay with your life."

The guards behind the Xiao family shouted fiercely and rushed forward in unison.

As the deputy leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Xiao Yunlong naturally held a high position. These guards were all elite members of the alliance, and their strength was not to be underestimated.

Soon, the night sky was filled with the sound of swords clashing, blood splattering, and cries of agony resounding one after another.

Chen FengXing swung his long knife like a god of war. He ignored the wounds on his body, advancing, charging, and charging again!

Amidst the rain of blades and spears, Xiao Yunlong twirled a pair of iron walnuts in his hand. He looked at Chen FengXing, who was like a trapped beast, with a smirk on his face. He sneered disdainfully, "You're overestimating yourself."

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