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Chapter 506

Words:2120Update:22/06/26 05:14:31

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Seoul time.

22: 37 PM, 2018!

The entire cultivation world of Korea was completely shaken!

The patriarch of the Kim family, Kim Tiansheng, a powerhouse at the peak of the cultivation world of Korea, was dead. Moreover, he was killed by the number one person in China, Mad Southern Ye!

The upper echelons of the Kim family were almost wiped out!

The moment Kim Tiansheng died, the news was like lightning. It set off from Seoul and quickly shook the entire cultivation world of Korea. Then, it spread to China and other Southeast Asian countries.

The cultivation world of Korea was the most shocked.

Not to mention the status of the Kim family in Korea, just the death of Kim Tiansheng alone was not something they could accept. After all, Kim Tiansheng's status in the cultivation world of Korea was equivalent to that of a leading figure. He represented the development of the cultivation world of Korea, and he was also a role model and pinnacle.

Now, with his death.

Not only did it deal a blow to the face of the cultivation world of Korea, but it also proved that the cultivation world of Korea was far inferior to the cultivation world of China!

Before they could react.

Another piece of news was released.

Mad Southern Ye had killed his way into the Park family and killed Master Jindo. The Park family submitted!

This news was like a heavy bomb that set off another wave.

First, he killed the Park family, then he destroyed the Kim family!

All of this was done by Mad Southern Ye alone!

Was Mad Southern Ye trying to suppress a country by himself?

On the other hand, the Chinese cultivation world across the sea was extremely excited. The forum specially set up for the people of the cultivation world in China was currently in an uproar.

"Good, well done. As expected of Mad Southern Ye. It's fine if he doesn't move, but once he does, he'll definitely be able to topple mountains and overturn the seas!"

"Mad Southern Ye used his fist to tell those Koreans, no zuonobibi!"

"First, he killed the Park family, then he destroyed the Kim family. In China, only Mad Southern Ye would have such spirit. He's really made the Chinese proud!"

"Hahaha, these guys were still clamoring on the Internet earlier. Why did they get slapped in the face? Just thinking about it makes me feel pain for them! "

"If I remember correctly, there was a taekwondo coach in Korea. He seemed to have said that as long as Mad Southern Ye dared to go to Korea, he would teach Mad Southern Ye a lesson. Am I right?"

"If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten. There's really such a thing. What's this grandson's name again? Li Zaifeng, yes, his name is Li Zaifeng. I think he's the coach of the Wude Taekwondo Dojo in Korea. "

"Everyone, calm down. I'm a Taekwondo Ninth Dan Black Belt after all. I'm very powerful. Sob sob sob, I'm so scared!"

"Pfft, what kind of f * cking ninth-dan black belt is this?"



Seoul Hotel, in a VIP private room.

At this moment, Dai Tinglou was holding a brush in his hand and waving it with all his might.

It was a habit he had developed over the years.

Every time there was a big event, he would practice calligraphy. In his opinion, practicing calligraphy could make one's mind focus and even calm down.

Old Wu stood silently at the side.

At this time, a member of the Jin family quickly rushed in and knelt on the ground, saying with incomparable pain and humiliation: "Mister Dai, please take revenge for my Jin family!"

When Dai Tinglou heard this, the brush in his hand paused. He suddenly turned around and said, "Kim Tiansheng lost?"

"Defeated!"

The people of the Jin family wailed in grief, "The ancestor is dead, the patriarch is also dead, my Jin family is almost extinct, Mister Dai, please take revenge for my Jin family for the sake of the relationship between our two families!"

Clatter!

The brush in Dai Tinglou's hand fell to the ground, but his expression changed drastically. "What? Kim Tiansheng is dead? Who killed him? "

He knew Kim Tiansheng's strength very well.

He knew him very well. In the entire China, there were only a few people who could defeat him, let alone in Korea. Now, he had actually been killed.

"It's Mad Southern Ye!"

"It's the number one person in China, Mad Southern Ye, who killed the patriarch!"

As soon as that was said.

Dai Tinglou's face twitched slightly, and an extreme shock rose in his heart. His expression changed a few times, and suddenly, he waved his hand. The member of the Jin family died on the spot.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Old Wu, who was standing at the side, was shocked.

"Hmph!"

Dai Tinglou could not help but sneer. "This person is really stupid. He actually wants me to kill Mad Southern Ye? My junior brother, Shen Tiannan, and senior brother, Lei Feihu, both died in Mad Southern Ye's hands. How can I be his match?! "

Old Wu immediately came to a realization.

"Moreover, this person has forgotten that I'm also Chinese!"

Dai Tinglou narrowed his eyes, and a cold glint flashed in them. "It doesn't matter if the Chinese fight to the death behind closed doors, but this is Korea. How can we do something like brothers fighting each other?"

"Master, about Shiyu and Kim Wenjie …"

Old Wu wanted to say something but hesitated.

Dai Tinglou glanced at him coldly. "Don't mention this again!"



At the same time.

In a small bamboo forest in Busan, Korea.

The bamboo forest was about a few hundred square meters. Although it was night, one could still hear the gurgling of water and the croaking of frogs. At the end of the bamboo forest was a straw hut.

The straw hut was about a few dozen square meters and was very shabby. The beams at the door were covered with corn, peppers, garlic, and other crops. It looked like an ordinary farm house.

However, at that moment, there were more than twenty people kneeling on one knee outside the straw hut. They looked at the dim candlelight inside the straw hut with incomparable respect. Everyone's expression was incomparably resentful.

If there were outsiders present, they would definitely be shocked to discover that the twenty or so people present were all at the peak of the cultivation world in Korea. Every single one of them was a big shot who could dominate an area.

"Yinshi!"

"Mad Southern Ye first killed the Park family and Jindo. Then, he killed Kim Tiansheng and destroyed the Kim family. Such actions are simply heartless. He treats the cultivation world of Korea as nothing. Today, we have come to ask for Yinshi to take action and restore the dignity of Korea!"

The leader, an old man in black, pressed his face tightly against the ground. His hands were above his head, and his attitude was extremely sincere.

As soon as he finished speaking, the people behind him said in unison, "Yinshi, please take action and kill Mad Southern Ye to restore the dignity of Korea!"

Creak!

The wooden door that had been closed for a long time was pushed open. A boy dressed as a Daoist boy walked out with a lantern and said softly, "Everyone, please return. Grandfather is already asleep. Moreover, fifty years ago, he swore that he would no longer interfere in the matters of the cultivation world."

"No!"

The old man in black from before was extremely sorrowful. "Yinshi, as the number one person in the cultivation world of Korea 50 years ago and the guardian of Korea, how can you sit back and watch us be humiliated?!"

At this point, he sobbed and said, "If Yinshi doesn't agree, we will immediately commit suicide in front of Yinshi's wooden door!"

There was still no reaction from the straw hut.

The old man in black smiled bitterly and immediately slapped the top of his head. Then, he fell to the ground, blood flowing non-stop.

At the same time.

The other man also slapped his palm toward the top of his head.

Another person had fallen!

When there were less than ten people left, a white-robed old man walked out of the straw hut, trembling.

The old man was extremely old, and he was so thin that he was like a bag of bones. He wore a white robe, and the depths of his eyes revealed an aura that could see through the affairs of the world.

He indifferently sized up the corpses on the ground, then sighed softly, "Why, why!"

"Send out the battle invitation. In three days, I will invite the number one person in China, Mad Southern Ye, to fight against the Crimson Afterglow Peak!"

"Since we're going to determine who's stronger, we'll also decide life and death!"

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