Longjianfeng thought that Li Jingyang spent his life in loneliness. When he died, he lamented the loneliness of life. Maybe he finally recognized himself as a friend and apprentice, which made him feel more.

long Jianfeng probes Li Jingyang's nostrils with his hand. There is no breath. He probes his chest again. His heart has stopped beating.

long Jianfeng grabs Li Jingyang's collar with both hands and shouts: "beggar Li, wake up to me. You lied to me that you don't have martial arts. As a result, you are so good at martial arts, but you don't pass it on to me. Wake up and teach me martial arts!"

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