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C839 Although It Was Impossible to Kill It It Was Impossible to Kill It



C839 Although It Was Impossible to Kill It It Was Impossible to Kill It

"Alright, I will come to see you in a few days." Ann Sudong said.    

    

Elder Wang was in a good mood and laughed heartily. "That's great, Su Dong. I would like to thank you on behalf of the country."    

    

"Don't say that either. If I don't go now, I won't be able to. It's an immoral kidnapping!"    

    

"No kidnapping, no kidnapping!"    

    

Elder Wang smiled, "Then I'll wait for you, but let me tell you in advance, those guys are all very arrogant. Sudong, you'll have to put in a lot of effort when the time comes, this old man's cultivation is too low, I can't help much, I can only rely on you."    

    

"Then we should talk about it in detail when we meet." Ann Sudong rolled his eyes.    

    

"Alright, I won't disturb you anymore." Elder Wang said.    

    

After hanging up the phone, Ann Sudong rested with Wang Zishan.    

    

The next day.    

    

Zhou Mei had been waiting at the entrance of the hotel since early morning, and when she saw that Ann Sudong had come down, he went to greet him. "Mr Ann, sorry to bother you, but the President wants to see you."    

    

"Yes!"    

    

Ann Sudong nodded, and brought Wang Zishan along with him.    

    

Seeing the Sun Yee Onn Guild Guild Master, the old man's vigor was evidently inferior to yesterday. In a single day's time, he seemed to be even older.    

    

"Cough, cough …" The old man sat up and said: "Mr Ann, you've come."    

    

"I still want to hear the details."    

    

Ann Sudong said with a straight face, "Although there are some things that I shouldn't have asked, but if I don't ask them, I'm not at ease in my heart."    

    

"I also know what the Mr Ann wants to know. After thinking about it for a night, I realized that I had become muddle-headed. There's nothing to hide from me."    

    

The old man smiled in embarrassment: "I know the person who put the curse on me. His name is Gong Benteng. He was a Jounin. He wanted to save my life so that I could slowly suffer a painful death."    

    

This time, the old man straightforwardly replied, which actually made Ann Sudong a little suspicious.    

    

"Mr Ann, you saved me, so you are the savior of me, Pang Long. I won't harm you, the reason why I didn't say anything yesterday was because I didn't want to cause trouble for Mr Ann." Pang Long said.    

    

"Is that person from the East Ocean Continent here?"    

    

"Yes, he is only a member of the first group. I received news that they are here to have a friendly martial competition with the Chinese military on the 5th of the month, that's all I know. I am ashamed of myself, and even though they cursed me, it was only a small trick on their part." Pang Long let out a few hollow laughs, then began to cough violently.    

    

Ann Sudong had a clear understanding of the entire situation, why did Elder Wang call him, it was obviously because of these people.    

    

In the past, he had gone to the island to kill a lot of people, and he had killed many of them. However, in the past two years, he had been brimming with Spiritual Qi and had improved a lot.    

    

They naturally didn't have the courage to enter the mountain gates, but they could still find the misfortune of the Chinese military.    

    

"How did you offend those people?"    

    

Since Ann Sudong had asked, he must get to the bottom of this, "As an ordinary person, you definitely wouldn't let them pester you nonstop. Furthermore, if they wanted to kill you, I think it's enough to just endure for a while, but I chose to curse you instead.    

    

"I was a member of my lover's group in the past, and I was not very understanding in my early years. It can be said that my lover was killed because of my actions. This can be considered a form of punishment, something that will happen sooner or later." Pang Long's face was filled with sadness.    

    

"So your father-in-law wants your life?"    

    

Ann Sudong laughed, "Furthermore, I will still torture you to death, and watch you die slowly."    

    

"You can say that!"    

    

"Alright!"    

    

Ann Sudong nodded his head, "I have no more problems, but I will make it clear, I will save you once, and I will not save you twice. You better take care of yourself, and I will only allow such a grand matter to happen once, next time, you will die in my hands."    

    

Pang Long was not angry, on the contrary, his eyes lit up, "I knew that Mr Ann could save me."    

    

"Don't be happy too early. You might not live past the next time I save you."    

    

Ann Sudong shook his head and raised his hand. A ball of green and red spirit energy flew out from his hand and directly flew into Pang Long's body with a slap.    

    

Pfft!    

    

Pang Long immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, which was pitch-black. However, he seemed to have recovered a lot.    

    

"Your body is very weak. Next, you should slowly recuperate."    

    

Ann Sudong turned around and brought Wang Zishan away, walking to the door. He stopped, "If there's a chance to meet those people, tell them, whoever offends us in China, although we have to be killed, tell them to retract their ambitions, otherwise, I, Ann Sudong, will step onto their land again!"    

    

Pang Long didn't understand the specific meaning of Ann Sudong's words, but there was one sentence that he understood.    

    

At the same time, in a house far away from Luo City, a forty year old effeminate man's finger suddenly split open, and blood flowed out.    

    

"Miyamoto, what's wrong?" An old man walked out of the house. He had a head full of white hair, but his body was brimming with vigor. He had a strong aura of a superior cultivator.    

    

Miyamoto quickly knelt on the ground, both hands on his knees, and lowered his head to say: "Teacher, the curse I placed on Pang Long has been broken."    

    

"Chinese cultivators?" The old man was expressionless.    

    

"It's very possible that the man called Ann Sudong came to our country to kill us all that year, and we have already witnessed the power of cultivators. If Pang Long had cultivators by his side, I might have personally gone to pay them a visit." Miyamoto did not hide the killing intent in his eyes.    

    

The old man raised his hand, "No need, there's only half a month until the Large Competition. We need to gather our energy and gather our strength; sending us here is something that has been planned for a long time, and is also a very important matter. We cannot let anything go wrong, otherwise, it will affect the plans of the Heavenly Emperor."    

    

"Long live the Sky Emperor!" Miyamoto pressed both hands to the ground and prostrated himself.    

    

"Long live the Sky Emperor!" The old man looked to the west with a pious expression.    

    

The people of the East Ocean Continent all thought that the Heaven Emperor's clan was the descendant of an ancient god who was born with the bloodline of a deity. He was the spiritual pillar of their country, and he had unconditionally obeyed the Emperor's orders.    

    

Ann Sudong brought Wang Zishan and Wang Meng and directly flew back to the Luo City on the afternoon of the same day.    

    

Upon landing, the deities from the Chat Group began to urge Ann Sudong to update the game.    

    

He had to go to the military region to help Elder Wang train his recruits. He could only hand over the matter of updating the game to Lu Cheng and the other two, letting them have some snacks and organize the game's update software before sending it to him.    

    

As for Wang Meng, he was directly expelled by the company when he came back. The other reason was because he did not want to pursue the matter of him causing losses to the company, but he could not let this kind of person continue to live in the company.    

    


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