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Chapter 2437 Thief God, why

Dong Jinshan, who was just about to enter the state of cultivation, suddenly became gloomy when he was disturbed like this.

Not far away, I saw a middle-aged man speeding towards me. The man stood firm, breathing heavily, with a panic look on his face.

"Damn it, didn't I tell you that this young sect master is going to be closed to the public this time and don't bother me with anything?

Do you know that if you yell like this at a critical moment in my cultivation, you will make me go crazy?"

Dong Jinshan, who had a silver tone, had just finished speaking. He stretched out his hand and a huge suction force came out of his hand.

"Young Master, please spare my life."

The middle-aged man had a panicked look on his face and screamed in surprise.

But as soon as the man finished speaking, his neck had already fallen into Dong Jinshan's hands.

"You disturb my practice so much. If you don't give me a suitable reason, you can die."

Dong Jinshan said without any expression on his face.

"Young sect master, spare your life, the old sect master was killed."

Dong Jinshan was pinching his neck and could kill him at any time. This middle-aged man did not dare to say any nonsense and directly told Dong Jinshan the news that completely shocked him.

"You are talking nonsense. Master, he has already reached the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. Looking at the entire martial arts world, who can kill the master?

Could it be that Megatron took action?

This is impossible, the master is cautious, how could he provoke Megatron?"

"Young Master, please let go of my slave's neck first. I'll tell you slowly that I can't breathe anymore and I'm about to be pinched to death by you."

Dong Jinshan knew that he was a little emotional. He took a deep breath and let go of the middle-aged man in front of him.

"Tell me, where did you get the news? Who killed my master?"

Dong Jinshan asked.

"Young sect master, a few days ago, the old sect master suddenly heard that there was a little guy named Li Erdan who had a secret treasure comparable to the Tower of Babel. The old sect master immediately decided to fight for that secret treasure."

The middle-aged man said.

"Li Erdan."

Upon hearing these three words, Dong Jinshan's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Could it be that there were too many people competing for the rare treasure, and my master died at the hands of other old monsters?

Which sect's old monster is so bold as to kill his master?"

Dong Jinshan asked coldly.

"Young Master, your guess is correct. There are not a few old monsters competing for the rare treasures. There are more than a dozen. Even Tian Chongyang, the old monster who has not been around for decades, is also involved.

However, the death of the old sect leader has nothing to do with those old monsters, but died at the hands of that Li Erdan."

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he suddenly felt a blur in his eyes, followed by severe pain on his face.

"Snapped!"

A crisp loud slap sounded, and the middle-aged man was slapped by Dong Jinshan and flew four to five meters away.

"Young Master, why are you hitting me?"

Covering his swollen face, the middle-aged man said with an aggrieved look.

"Did you fucking think I was an idiot, or did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?

That Li Erdan is not as senior as the young sect master. Even if he has a little bit of strength, how could he kill my master? What the hell is that?"

Dong Jinshan howled angrily.

"Young Master, what I said is really true.

Our old sect leader did indeed die at the hands of that man named Li Erdan.

Now it has been spread throughout the martial arts world, and Kang Tianqi, the leader of the Ta tribe, and Duguchan, the number one casual cultivator in the world, have personally confirmed this matter, both of them have witnessed it with their own eyes."

The middle-aged man said again with a wishful expression.

"This, this, how is this possible?

Although Li Erdan is slightly stronger than me, how could he possibly kill my master?

My master is a master of the seventh level of foundation building.

Please explain it carefully to me, if there is any omission, this young sect leader will kill you right now."

Dong Jinshan shouted angrily.

"Young Master, this is the case.

That guy named Li Erdan was very cunning and cunning. When he was going through the tribulation, he involved the old sect master and a dozen other sect masters into his tribulation circle.

The old sect master and a dozen other old monsters had no choice but to be implicated by this despicable guy and join him in overcoming the tribulation and facing the thunder.

But who knew that that despicable villain actually triggered the ninth level of catastrophe. Under that terrifying catastrophe, almost all the dozen old monsters were wiped out.

In the end, only our old sect leader and the old monster named Tian Chongyang survived.

However, this boy from Li Erdan, after overcoming the tribulation, his strength increased greatly, and he practiced both Qi and martial arts. He fought against the old sect leader and Tian Chongyang alone. In the end, the old sect leader and Tian Chongyang died tragically at the hands of Li Erdan."

The middle-aged man recounted what happened that day in one breath.

"Impossible, this is impossible. Even if Li Erdan breaks through the foundation building stage, it is impossible for him to be that strong and kill my master. This is impossible, you fart."

No matter what, Dong Jinshan refused to believe that Li Erdan was so powerful.

"Young sect leader, the one named Li Erdan is really powerful. Even Duguchan, the best casual cultivator in the world, admitted in public that he is definitely no match for Li Erdan now.

From now on, Li Erdan will be the best casual cultivator in the world.

Young Sect Master, think about it for a moment, who is Duguchan, and how can anything he says in public be false?"

"How can this be?

How can this be?

How could Li Erdan suddenly become so strong?

This is impossible."

"puff!"

No matter what, Dong Jinshan refused to believe that Li Erdan had suddenly become such a monster. Even his mentor was no longer a match for Li Erdan.

How else can I take revenge? How can I crush that hateful country bumpkin under my feet?

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Dong Jinshan's mouth, and every word and scornful expression Li Erdan said to him that day on the ancient battlefield echoed in his mind.

"Dong Jinshan, you know why I won't kill you today?

Because I have never felt that you are qualified to be my opponent.

I left you alive just so that one day, I could become the most powerful person in the world.

I want you to stand in front of me without even having the courage to take action.

"ah!"

Dong Jinshan looked ferocious and Yangtian roared angrily.

"God, why is this?

Li Erdan is a small farmer with a country bumpkin background. In what way is he better than Ben Shao? Why?

Why?

He has always been better than me along the way.

I have a powerful sect, and I have a powerful master.

Countless cultivation resources are provided for me to practice at will.

In the past two years, I have put in so much pain and sweat to defeat that country bumpkin. Didn’t I work hard enough?

Damn it, tell me, why is this happening?"

While howling in anger, Dong Jinshan spurted out a mouthful of blood again and fell directly to the ground.

"Boom!"

One sound.

Dong Jinshan's body hit the ground hard, and he fainted from the anger.


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