Supreme Evil Young Master

Hearing Yang Tian's shout, Blackie immediately turned his head to look, only to see that not far away, there were more than ten heads on the ground twisting and turning. From the looks of it, these dozen people had already been buried in the ground for a very long time, their lives had already reached the brink of death.

Not only that, Yang Tian also saw two trees with corpses hanging on them. The corpses had already rotted under the scorching sun, and buzzing flies were flying around. The corpses were no longer recognizable, as if they were just two piles of rotten meat hanging there! On the ground, there were bloodstains that had already turned black.

After Old Black and the Sky Snake saw this, their expressions became cold. They did not seem to find it strange at all. Yang Tian felt that the two of them must have already gotten used to this kind of situation.

"Oh, this is the result of offending a so-called god!" Old Black calmly explained.

In the end, Yang Tian found out that these people were all nearby villagers, and the so-called 'god' was the monkey in the jungle. In their eyes, monkeys were the gods that protected them, and no one was allowed to offend the god in their hearts.

Although Yang Tian felt a little disgusted by this scene, everything here gave him an endless yearning. This was the domain of the strong, a place that could promote growth. Now, he knew why Xu Hu sent Yang Tian here as soon as possible.

This area was extremely large. Yang Tian finally saw what the living environment of the four halls of the headquarters looked like. Only people who survived in such an environment would have no fear of death.

From time to time, people holding guns appeared on the mountain slopes in the shape of craters. They had all kinds of skin colors, were tall and short, were fat and thin, and the only unusual woman here was a black chick. Yang Tian wasn't interested in women like that at all.

Along the way, Yang Tian saw the villagers, each of whom was bare-chested. They revealed their skinny and weak bodies, like refugees in a famine, holding the most primitive weapons and chasing down the ferocious beasts that were running in the jungle.

Yang Tian's car gradually drove lower into a camp and the speed slowed down as well. Laohei stopped in the middle of an empty field and turned his head to look at Yang Tian. He said with an extremely calm tone of voice, "Sect Leader, we have arrived …" This is the training camp of the four halls of the headquarters!

As he got off the car, Yang Tian couldn't help but carefully observe this seemingly inconspicuous place. One strong and robust man after another ran around in the training camp, beating him up while he occasionally even heard gunshots.

Looking at those men, their faces were all numb, and their eyes were also numb. They lined up one by one, waiting for the next training session, just like a group of ferocious beasts, using their gloomy gazes to scan Yang Tian's direction.

Suddenly, Yang Tian heard a miserable scream. He immediately saw a man in camouflage clothes charge into the crowd, quickly grabbing a man, lifting him up and easily throwing him into the air. Seeing all this, Yang Tian was stunned. "Over a hundred catties. That man must have weighed at least two hundred catties. He could lift a man with one hand and effortlessly throw him several meters above the ground. This is unbelievable.

Then, the man in camouflage clothes cursed and lashed out with his whip, "Get up, you can't even do it, you better die quickly …" "I don't want to die at the hands of our enemies and embarrass our Dragon Hall …"

"Dragon Hall?" Yang Tian couldn't help but furrow his brows as he muttered to himself, "Could he be the hall master of the Dragon Hall, Wei Long …"

"En!" The moment Yang Tian's voice fell, Tian She jumped down from the car, stood behind Yang Tian and said in a low voice, "Sect Leader is right, he is the hall master of the Dragon Palace, Wei Long. His training method is special, anyone who can survive in this kind of death training method are all top tier killer …"

Yang Tian nodded. Although he admired Wei Long's method of training, when he looked at these people who were almost on the verge of death, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart. Perhaps this was the cruel reality, if he didn't do this, then he would verify the words of Wei Long's subordinates.

"Our hall master is there! "Clan Master, let's head over …" Laohei pointed at a wooden house not far away and whispered into Yang Tian's ear. Then, he led Yang Tian there.

"Oh?" Looking around, he saw two familiar figures standing at the entrance of a building beside the training camp. These two people were the hall masters of Wolf Hall and Phoenix Hall, Hua Xingqiang and Mei Yajie.

It was clear that these people were all disciples of Wolf and Phoenix Hall, and these two Hall Masters were standing in the middle, staring at the training camp not far away. In particular, the two men standing behind Hua Xingqiang, who were as well-dressed as leopards, had a pair of eyes that occasionally revealed a hint of coldness.

What surprised Yang Tian was that in such a desolate place, the assassins from the Dragon Gate were trained in such a vile environment. He could feel the hardships and sweat that these people had paid for their training.

"Yo, Sect Leader …" It's you! " When Yang Tian had just walked halfway, Hua Xingqiang noticed Yang Tian. He immediately called out in a low voice and quickly walked over to welcome him.

"Sect Leader, you've arrived? Why didn't you notify us to pick you up? The message we got was the day after tomorrow. You're here so soon? " After hearing Hua Xinqiang's words, Mi Yajie also turned around and saw the figure of the new Sect Leader. Her face revealed a complex expression of excitement and suspicion.

"Haha …" Yang Tian chuckled, shook his head, and said in a deep voice, "It's a long story. All the roads to Africa's borders have been blocked, and there are mercenaries everywhere, so …" This is the only way I can see you! "

"Clan Master, what did you say? Someone wants to deal with you? " Hua Xingqiang's expression changed as he angrily cursed: "Fuck you, who dares to make a move on you?!" "I, the strong one, will never forgive him …"

"Alright, now is not the time to take revenge. Once the internal conflict within the Dragon Gate is resolved …" When I have your help! " Yang Tian faintly smiled and stretched out his hand to pat Hua Xinqiang's shoulder.

"Yes, I beg of Sovereign to atone for your sins!" Your subordinate was reckless! " When Hua Xingqiang heard Yang Tian's words, he immediately bowed and stood to the side in a very respectful manner.

At this moment, Mei Yajie suddenly picked up a horn and blew on it. The sound immediately gathered all the people in the training camp and moved towards Yang Tian.

"Disciples of the Dragon Sect, Tiger Sect, Wolf, and Feng Siniang, listen up. The new Sect Master of the Dragon Gate, Long Tian, is here!"

"…" Not long later, there were hundreds of people standing in front of Yang Tian. Looking at them, Yang Tian could smell the pungent smell of sweat from their noses. Looking at their puzzled expressions, he faintly smiled and said, "Brothers, you've all worked hard …"

The disciples of the Four Great Temples who were standing below paused, everyone immediately kneeled down and shouted: "The disciples of the Four Great Temples greet the Sect Leader!"

"Haha …" Yang Tian gently waved his hand and smiled, "No need to stand on ceremony. Although I am already the Sect Leader of the Dragon Gate, I still don't know much about the matters regarding the Dragon Gate. I hope that everyone will support me in the future. You can continue with your training …" "The fourth hall master can stay and …"

"Yes sir!" The disciples of the Dragon Gate who were kneeling on the ground immediately shouted, "We respectfully send our sect master off! "This subordinate will take his leave …"

"Sect Leader, please …" Hua Xinqiang quickly bowed and said: "Please rest in the inner room!"

"En!" Yang Tian nodded to him and walked towards the left side of the path, with the fourth hall master following closely behind. Yang Tian walked along this path at a moderate pace, and unlike the training camp, there was a new atmosphere of life here. The flowers and plants on both sides of the path, the trees at the roots, and the exquisite small buildings were all linked to these killers.

Even the center of the huge tree had been hollowed out and became a part of the residence. Yang Tian walked into a unique looking small building, but the moment he walked in, he was stunned by the decorations here. All the furniture and furnishings were in no way inferior to the Dragon Gate Altar in Fuzhou.

The main hall was extremely wide, and from the entrance to the innermost flight of stairs, it was more than a dozen meters wide. In the middle was a slightly yellowish corridor, flanked by countless white pillars of unknown construction.

After walking along the pale yellow corridor for a while, Yang Tian suddenly felt that he was inside a forest, surrounded by trees. They stretched to the horizon, blocking the sun's contact with the ground. The dim light, under the light of the torches, gave off a mysterious and ancient atmosphere.

Yang Tian walked to the center seat and sat down. The moment his butt touched the chair, the door closed behind him.

"Subordinate to Hall Master Long (Hall Master Hu, Hall Master Lang, Hall Master Feng)!" "Greetings Sect Leader, Sect Leader Wan An!" In the next moment, the four leaders immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Ugh …" He did not expect the Fourth Hall Master to admit his identity so quickly. Originally, Yang Tian had always thought that the Second Hall Master Long and Hu would definitely verify the identity of the Sect Leader, but facing this unexpected worship, he did not know what to do. He stuck out his chest and politely said: "Stand up, there are no outsiders here, we are all brothers, so there is no need to be overly courteous … "Get up …"

"Thank you, Sect Leader!" The four of them replied in unison before standing up.