The strongest master in history

The strong old man who cried bitterly while hugging the dead body was naturally a kung fu master.

The death of his son Quan Chi made him extremely sad. Although he thought his son had poor talent, after all, blood is thicker than water in a father-son relationship.

"Uncle, we invited you out this time to deal with the Central Plains man who killed Senior Brother Quan Chi. We really have no choice, our martial arts are not enough to be his opponent. You must come forward and kill him , this time, the safety of nearly a thousand disciples in the boxing sect depends on you." Jue Xin pretended to be panicked, his acting skills were at its peak.

Extinction is not inferior in any way, and hastened to cooperate at the side: "Yes, uncle, you are the number one master in Japan, and now only you can save the boxing sect and avenge senior brother Quan Chi."

The master of boxing was extremely sad and angry, and roared: "What does the survival of the boxing school have to do with me? Where is the Central Plains man you mentioned? Now I just want to torture that bastard to death with one punch."

boom!An astonishing terrifying momentum erupted from the body of the boxing god!

The faces of Jue Xin and Extinction who were closest to him suddenly changed drastically, and they were horrified inside.

This terrifying aura... Could it be that after being imprisoned for decades, the cultivation of the boxing god has improved to a higher level?

This is undoubtedly good news for the two of them.

Although Quan Dao Shen may have resentment towards Quan Men in his heart, but now all his anger has been successfully directed to Lin Yuanjian by Jue Xin's plan.

Jue Xin felt that the stronger the strength of the boxing god, the greater the probability of Lin Yuanjian being killed.

"Uncle, that Central Plains man is called Lin Yuanjian. He is young, but his martial arts are very powerful. He is also cunning and sinister. Even my father died in his hands."

"Boy, who is your father?" The icy gaze of the master of martial arts made Jue Xin shudder.

He has been imprisoned for decades, so of course he doesn't know Jue Xin anymore.

Jue Xin had no choice but to grit his teeth and say, "My father is absolutely godless."

"Juewushen is dead?" Quan Dao Shen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "This bastard, it's good to die! Waste is waste, no matter how much you jump around, you can't become a great weapon."

"Master is right." Jue Xin didn't dare to refute even half a sentence, for fear that the master of martial arts would take his anger out on him because of the conflict with his father.

Fortunately, the current boxing god doesn't care about these things. He just wants to avenge his son as soon as possible. All he thinks about is how to kill that Central Plains man named Lin Yuanjian.

"Where is that Central Plains man? Tell me!" Quan Dao Shen asked almost in a roaring voice, which showed the strong resentment in his heart.

Jue Xin started fooling around again: "Uh, this... I don't know when he will show up again, maybe he fled back to the Central Plains after he learned that Master Uncle came out."

The God of Boxing was simple in thinking, and never thought that this would be a game set by Jue Xin. He became a pawn unknowingly, and said angrily: "Then take me to the Central Plains! No matter where he escapes, he will never escape from me!" palm of your hand."

"Uncle has an order, and my nephew dare not disobey it. Since that's the case, let's go to the Central Plains." Jue Xin bowed slightly, with a sinister look in his downcast eyes.

Hey, people with low IQs are easy to fool, they believe everything they say.

How strong is it?Wasn't he playing around with his determination?

Jue Zhong took two steps forward and said: "Uncle, Jue Xin and I will personally bring [-] elite boxing disciples to follow you to the Central Plains to avenge Junior Brother Quan Chi and other fellow disciples."

The God of Quan Dao put down Quan Chi's body, walked over and grabbed Jue Zuan's neck, and said with a serious face: "You must use the fastest speed, I can't wait for a moment."

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... Uncle, let go." Jue Zhi shouted with difficulty, his breathing became a lot heavier.

Only then did Boxing God throw him to the ground.

Extinct coughed for a while, took a breath, still felt uneasy in his heart, and didn't dare to look directly at the God of Quan Dao: "Please don't worry, uncle, nephew, I will hire the ship of 'Shunfeng Ship Passenger Mansion', their ship can be used every day. Traveling thousands of miles will soon bring us to the Central Plains."

"Why don't you go soon?" The God of Boxing gradually became impatient, and even a faint killing intent appeared in his eyes.

This guy is a demon at all, and he may kill someone at any time, no matter who the opponent is!

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away." Jue Zong didn't dare to take a breath, and left in a hurry.

"Everyone, let's go." Jue Xin said to the boxing disciples around him, and then hurried to chase after Jue Zhi, he didn't want to stay here alone to face the boxing god.

"Central Plains offal, I will definitely torture you to death. My son, my father will take your ashes with me, so that you can see with your own eyes how my father avenged you." The God of Boxing picked up his son's body , looked up at the sunny sky, but his face was covered with deep haze!

Click click click!The ground under his feet suddenly cracked several gaps, and then the gaps continued to spread, gradually covering the entire square, as dense as a spider's web.

This was actually caused by the coercion emanating from the fist god.

During the decades of imprisonment in the fist grave, he never stopped his pursuit of martial arts for a moment.

Now that the lock on his meridians has been broken, he has regained his freedom, and his strength is several levels stronger than before.

Not only did he dare to claim to be the number one expert in Japan, he also believed that he had no opponent even in the Central Plains.

In short, another huge wave hit Lin Yuanjian.

However, Lin Yuanjian is an unshakable Targon.

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Let's say that Di Shitian, who had just been hanged and beaten by Lin Yuanjian, has returned to Tianmen.

"Master, are you back?" Luo Xian was very pleasantly surprised.

"Great, the master must be a good horse, and everything will be taken care of." God sent the flattery.

Di Shitian put on a black ice mask again, only to hear him say indifferently: "That's needless to say? I never miss..."

Only Di Shitian himself knew how guilty he was when he said these words, his old face was flushed, but fortunately there was a mask covering it and no one could see it.

There's no way, I can't let these subordinates know that they have returned in a big defeat, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Anyway, he is a big boss, and a big boss needs to have a big boss's sub, how can he lose face in front of his subordinates?

Luo Xian hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Then... what about Po Jun?"

Di Shitian's expression froze slightly, and he said coldly: "Pojun is already a useless person, Tianmen doesn't need a useless person, so I didn't bring him back."

what's the situation?Luo Xian and the general looked at each other, the master was not like this before.

What happened to disabled people? Can't disabled people be cured?You old people call themselves gods.

However, they didn't dare to ask any more questions, because sometimes they talked too much as subordinates, which would lead to death for themselves.

"Master, since that's the case, then we will take our leave first." Luo Xian and the general said at the same time.

Di Shitian waved his hand: "Well, let's go, I'm going to rest."

Luo Xian and the general retreated.

Di Shitian began to study the Soul Eater in his mind!
Ah, what a mess, how do I get this damn thing out of my head?