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Chapter 1116 He's a Turtle

"Brothers, you actually don't know something. The reason why Master Abbot has never sent a real expert to deal with this little brat like Li Erdan is because he is still afraid of that person. You know, in this world, if you go against that person's will, No matter how powerful you are, you will die miserably."

When Wei Tianshui mentioned that person, Zhang Xingguo, Dong Jun and others' expressions changed.

As for all Chinese martial artists, no one does not know how terrifying that person is. For so many years, that man named Megatron, the patron saint of China, just said a word. In the entire Chinese martial arts world, there is no master above the prefecture level. , dare to do whatever you want in the secular world.

"What you don't know is that that person, as well as a dozen heaven-level Dzogchen masters at the cultivation level, all disappeared almost on the same day. This news has been spread at the cultivation level and the hermit level, but Very few of us at the secular level know about it.”

Wei Tianshui said solemnly.

"According to what Brother Wei said, once that man disappears, wouldn't it be possible that the ban in our secular world will be lifted, and those of us with prefectural level cultivation can take action at will."

Dong Ping asked.

"This is the reason why our head abbot has never used real masters. The last two times we went to find that boy Li Erdan, although we also used masters with prefectural level cultivation, it was just a trial. Test that person and see. Whether that person has really disappeared as the rumors said, now after two tests, it has been confirmed that the rumors may indeed be true. In the future, in the secular world, there will not be so many restrictions on prefecture-level masters. "

"Without that person's restriction, with the strength of the Shaolin Temple, killing a little brat like Li Erdan would be as easy as squeezing an ant to death?

The martial arts conference a month later will be Master Abbot’s final test of that person. At that time, the Shaolin Temple will kill chickens to scare monkeys and kill a few disobedient and disobedient people.

If Megatron doesn't intervene in the affairs of the secular world by that time, you can just wait for the secular world to change."

After Wei Tianshui finished speaking, a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Hahaha, according to Brother Wei, this little brat Li Erdan can only live for more than a month at most."

Hang Guangshan laughed and said.

"If that person really doesn't interfere in the affairs of the secular world, it is really not a problem for prefecture-level warriors to take action without restrictions and kill the little brat Li Erdan. Let alone a behemoth like Shaolin Temple, just a few of us join forces to do something. For four or five prefecture-level masters, killing this little brat is as easy as killing a chicken."

Zhang Xingguo said coldly.

"Brother Zhang is right. Come on, let's do something to celebrate the death of this little brat Li Erdan."

After Dong Ping laughed, he picked up the red wine glass in his hand and said.

"Hahaha, this is indeed something worth celebrating. Come and cheers."

The relationship between the several major forces was not very good at first, and they were basically just acquaintances. However, at this moment, because of their common enemy Li Erdan, they were sitting together in an extremely harmonious manner.

"Uncles and uncles, what on earth is going on that makes these uncles and uncles so happy?"

Three young men walked over from not far away. They were Hang Yifan, Zheng Xiaolong, and today's host Zhang Wenchao.

"Uncles, didn't you ask me to find out what the hell that guy Li Erdan is doing here this time?

I specially called Brother Wenchao here."

Hang Yifan pointed to Zhang Wenchao beside him and said.

"Hello, uncles and uncles."

Zhang Wenchao said very politely.

"It makes us old guys really happy to see young leaders like you growing up. Stop standing around and sit down and chat."

Hang Guangshan said with a smile.

Several people were polite and took their seats one after another.

"Uncles, I heard that you are asking about that boy Li Erdan."

Zhang Wenchao said with eyes running wildly.

"Nephew Wen Chao, you should also know that all of us here have some grudges against that little brat Li Erdan. We just want to know the purpose of this little brat participating in this auction and see if we can find out.

Give me a chance to stumble this little brat and cause this kid some discomfort."

Hang Guangshan didn't hide anything and spoke straight to the point.

"Hahaha, uncles and uncles, you are looking for your nephew because of this matter. I don't think that's the case."

After Zhang Wenchao finished speaking, he shook his head, his eyes full of disdain.

"Actually, uncles and uncles, you think too highly of that Li Erdan. That kid is just a poor guy. This time, he took 500 million and came to participate in the auction. That little money is considered money outside. In this situation,

, he just wants to see the excitement, and he can’t buy anything good.”

Zhang Wenchao said with disdain.

"Oh! He only brings 500 million and dares to come to such a big event. This kid really doesn't know how high the sky is."

Hang Guangshan curled his lips and said.

"Uncle Hang, I also know Li Erdan, and I have also inquired about this guy's background. He is just a bumpkin from the mountains, with no knowledge at all.

What’s even funnier is, do you know what this country bumpkin’s purpose is this time?”

Zheng Xiaolong, who came with Zhang Wenchao and Hang Yifan, finally found the opportunity to interrupt at this moment.

"Oh! What's the purpose of this kid coming here?"

Everyone's eyes fell on Zheng Xiaolong, and they all looked very interested.

"Uncles and uncles, please don't worry. Uncles and uncles, you should know about the Ma family in the desert."

Zheng Xiaolong asked.

"Is that the one where the whole family is so stupid that they are so poor that they are about to beg for food?

Of course we all know this."

When the Ma family in the desert was mentioned, a look of contempt flashed across the faces of everyone present.

In the Chinese martial arts world, although the Ma family is not weaker than some first-class families in terms of strength, the entire Ma family does not know how to adapt. Everyone understands that if the Ma family continues like this, they will fade out of the martial arts world sooner or later.

It has been said since ancient times that the poor in literature and the rich in military affairs.

If a martial arts family wants to prosper, it absolutely cannot do without wealth.

Auxiliary equipment used in cultivation, elixirs, body refining potions, or healing potions used for bruises all require a lot of money and funds to maintain. If you don't have money, if you want to be strong, it is simply a dream.

"A few uncles and uncles, the silly guy who came with that kid Li Erdan is Ma Hongtao from the Ma family in the desert. I have some friendship with that silly kid, and the silly kid doesn't have a very bright mind. I went over to talk to him,

He immediately found out about that kid Li Erdan.

That kid Li Erdan, the purpose of coming here today is to buy some elixirs with a sufficient annual fee, preferably elixirs that are more than a thousand years old.

The most ridiculous thing is that that bumpkin Li Erdan just spent 500 million to buy a thousand-year-old elixir. Do you think it’s funny?”

Zheng Xiaolong couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha... This Li Erdan is quite cute?

He is really ignorant and fearless. He thinks that his 500 million is so big. His 500 million, let alone bidding for a thousand-year elixir, even if it is to buy a five-hundred-year-old elixir, his small amount of money is not enough.

It’s not even enough to make a fuss.”

Zhang Xingguo shook his head and laughed.

"Haha! What an ignorant bumpkin.

I estimate that this country bumpkin has never experienced such an occasion. I don’t know how high a price a thousand-year-old elixir can fetch in such an occasion."

Hang Guangshan shook his head and laughed.


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