"Since you said so, I will give you a chance. Now that you disappear from me, I can treat you as if you have never been here."
"What did you say?" Qi Jingchun's face changed color.
"Lao Qi, why are you talking so much nonsense to him?" A bearded man next to him couldn't bear it anymore.
He sneered and said: "Boy, so what if you are the Grandmaster of the Transformation Realm? It's not like we, the Five Ultimate Masters of the Central Plains, have never killed any Grandmaster!"
"Let me tell you, that guy is much better than you!"
The other three people also sneered.
In their eyes, even though Qin Tian could exert his inner strength and exert his inner strength outward, he could barely reach the level of Master of Transformation Realm. However, he was probably just getting started.
After all, age comes into play here.
"Really?" Qin Tian sneered. Is the Transformation Grandmaster very powerful? He never thought so.
He didn't know what level he belonged to, but he knew that even the ten Transformation Realm masters were no match for him.
However, seeing the costumes of the five people in front of him, the different weapons in their hands, and what they had just said, Qin Tian's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something.
"Three years ago, Mr. Zong De, an old boxer from Hebei Province, died tragically in a mass grave outside the city late at night."
"Mr. Zong is narrow-minded and highly respected. He is known as a leader in martial arts in Hebei. Unexpectedly, he was killed."
"This incident caused quite a stir. For a while, a young man from Hebei, wearing a white belt on his forehead and a sword hanging from his waist, vowed to find the murderer and avenge the old boxer."
"However, except for the fact that the murderers were five people based on the wounds on the old boxer's body, there were no other clues. Gradually, the case was dismissed."
"As far as I know, Mr. Zongde's lifelong cultivation can be called a master. Could it be that you killed him?"
After listening to Qin Tian's words, all five people showed a trace of panic in their eyes, especially Qi Jingchun.
Qin Tian keenly caught this, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Because the old boxer Zongde is narrow-minded and warm-hearted, he has never stopped hosting martial arts colleagues in his home.
Among them, the old shopkeeper of the Palace of Hell, Qin Tian's master, was one of the guests.
The old shopkeeper knew that his identity was unusual, so he deliberately kept a distance from Zongde to avoid bringing disaster to the other party.
However, the old shopkeeper highly praised Zongde's character and martial arts.
The old boxer died tragically. The old shopkeeper, who was already in prison at the time, heard about it and immediately sent Qin Tian to investigate.
After investigation, Qin Tian learned from Zongde's family that the old boxer left happily after receiving a letter.
He said he was going to meet friends. This was a common occurrence for him, so his family and a group of disciples had no doubts.
The only difference was that that time, he also brought a piece of Yin-Yang jade, which is usually regarded as a treasure and can be called a magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, he died tragically in a mass grave. The Yin Yang Jade also disappeared.
Therefore, Qin Tian concluded that an acquaintance should have committed the crime. The friend who asked the old boxer to meet was the murderer.
The purpose is to get the Yin Yang Jade.
However, for so many years, there has been no other clue. In fact, Zongde had too many friends during his lifetime.
Even some friends and family members don't know about him.
The old shopkeeper has always been worried about this matter. He suspected that his identity was leaked and caused Zongde's death.
Qin Tian also blamed himself and vowed to find the murderer, avenge Zongde and make his master feel at ease.
Now, he seems to know who the murderer is.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"We have indeed met Master Zong several times, and we are grateful to him for his kindness and hospitality. How could we kill him in return for kindness?"
Qi Jingchun's eyes flickered, seeming a little guilty.
Qin Tian wanted to say something else, but the man next to him laughed loudly and said: "Old Qitou, what are you afraid of!"
"Anyway, this kid is going to be dead soon. Can he still reveal our secrets?"