Supreme Evil Young Master

As disciples of the Dragon Gate, they naturally knew of the recent changes in Yang Tian. More and more people from the Dragon Gate had become Yang Tian's trusted aides, and if they did not act now, then the ones who would die today would be them. Now, everyone who was by the old man's side knew that this battle today was either Yang Tian's death or their death.

At this moment, everyone present had very serious expressions, only one person had a different expression. That person was naturally the old man, and the old man's expression was extremely excited, as if Yang Tian was already a piece of fish on the chopping board for him to slaughter.

With a wave of his hand, everyone brought their weapons and left the simple shack for the battle of life and death.

The old man's eyes slightly narrowed as he watched the crowd leave. He took out his phone and dialed a number, coldly saying, "Are you sure that Xu Hu doesn't know that receiving a memory source body will cause damage to the nerve center?"

"Haha …" A man's sinister laugh came from the phone, "Of course, wasn't Long Zhentian the same back then? "If it wasn't for my help, I'm afraid you wouldn't have had a chance …"

"Humph..." "Very good!" The old man let out a cold snort and said, "Since that is the case, today will be his funeral …" "Today just happens to be the day he flares up …"

Yes, today at 6 o'clock sharp, he will be an ordinary person without the ability to resist. You just need to take care of the four hall disciples by his side, Long Tian … We're dead for sure! "

"Don't be too optimistic, he was baptized by the holy jade. His body is different from ordinary people's, so perhaps he will have to expend some effort …"

"That's your problem. My mission has been completed, so I'll leave the rest to you!"

"Don't worry, I haven't forgotten about your matters. I've waited so many years for today! Wait for my good news! " With that, the old man hung up the phone and left the simple shack, disappearing into the morning mist.

At the same time, the dozen or so red-haired men had already reached the path that Yang Tian had to take and set up an ambush.

This one-way street was close to the Fuzhou riverfront. There was a small pier here. At this time of the year, the dock was still brightly lit, and under the control of the workers, the cranes tirelessly unloaded the containers on the cargo ships.

As they were busy, they didn't realize that a group of black-clothed men were like a phantom, rushing into the small forest on the right side of the trail. They disappeared from sight at a terrifying speed.

Under the cover of the roar of the machines on the dock, the voices of these people had been greatly reduced. In the dim light of the morning, it was not obvious, and no one even heard a sound.

While the red-haired man and the dozen other disciples of the Dragon Gate were moving, Yang Tian drove away from the Peace Hospital with an uneasy feeling. Everything was proceeding as the old man had expected.

Ten minutes later, a black Mercedes-Benz rapidly approached. When the red haired man saw the car enter the path, he coldly ordered, "Move!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozen or so disciples of the Dragon Gate immediately moved, rushing towards the small path ahead.

After their comrades, who were lurking not too far away, knew of the operation, they quickly blocked the trail. Dozens of black shadows jumped down from the trees and slowly surrounded them with the black Mercedes-Benz as the center.

'Squeak! ' An ear-piercing sound of brakes suddenly sounded.

Yang Tian saw a pile of stones in front of him. Looking at the degree of stacking, it seemed to be man-made, seeing this situation, Yang Tian slightly squinted his eyes, then frowned as he cursed, "Fuck, no wonder I felt that my heart wasn't in control just now, someone really came to play with me …"

Ever since Yang Tian met an assassin, he had been a little afraid that someone would shoot him. Thus, he sat in the car and didn't dare to get out of it easily. His two eyes carefully observed his surroundings.

"Whoosh!" "Whiz!" "Whiz!" With a few muffled sounds, a dozen burly men suddenly jumped out from behind a tree. A man with dyed red hair coldly laughed as he pointed at Yang Tian's car and shouted, "Get down here!" Don't hide in the car like a turtle! "

"Ugh …" When Yang Tian saw the appearances of these people, he was immediately shocked, because these people were disciples of the school and were all under Long Biao's command. The reason why Yang Tian had such an impression of these people was because these people were all experts, and experts like them were especially eye-catching.

"There's no need to be polite with him. We only have twenty minutes, so let's attack together. Let's not waste anymore time here!" A burly man holding a scimitar cursed impatiently. He roared, "Long Tian … Die! "

This rough voice was extremely ear-piercing even under the rumbling of the dock. Yang Tian coldly laughed, opened the car door, and slowly got off. He looked at the ten plus burly men that were approaching step by step and coldly said, "All of you came earlier than I expected …"

"How many more days do you want to live? There's no chance! " The red haired man roared sinisterly and pounced towards Yang Tian.

"F * ck …" Yang Tian did not make any adjustments as he quickly went to meet this red-haired man. He kicked off the ground, and his entire body shot out like a spring. His speed was much faster than the red-haired man's.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Tian arrived beside the red haired man. Without waiting for the red haired man to react, Yang Tian's right fist was quickly thrown out.

The red haired man did not expect Yang Tian to be so powerful and was immediately shocked. He was still thinking about the pleasant surprise the old man had told them about earlier as he thought to himself depressingly, "Fuck, is this old guy lying to us?" 'F * ck, isn't any one of us, a JBM's, used to trick me into going to my death! '

Without any time to think, Yang Tian's fist had already arrived. The red haired man did not hesitate and subconsciously took a step back.

And with this retreat, his momentum weakened by three points! Yang Tian's punch was only a fake attack. Seeing the red haired man retreat, he quickly caught up. A kick that could injure anyone but him was suddenly kicked out!

The red haired man did not expect Yang Tian to be so fierce, the power he used was so great that he did not give him any chance to react. He was immediately scared by Yang Tian's kick and immediately stretched out his arm in front of him, trying to block Yang Tian's planned kick!

"Bam!" Combined with his sprinting speed, the strength of this kick was even more ferocious than the kick that Yang Tian normally sent out. When the kick landed on the red-haired man's arms, it made a muffled sound, and his over 200 jin body was unable to withstand the immense force, causing him to retreat a few steps, and finally collide with a large tree. With a muffled sound, the big tree was knocked down and leaves fell from the sky.

Under Yang Tian's attack, the red-haired man felt a burning sensation on his arm as if it was about to break. Since his head had hit a tree, his thoughts paused for a moment.

In front of so many experts, Yang Tian didn't have any confidence. Therefore, at this time, what he needed to do was to kill one, then kill two, and the first shock wave was often the most important, thus, Yang Tian did not want to let this red haired man live, it was just like dealing with a butcher, ruthless, poisonous …

Yang Tian used his left leg as a support and quickly kicked out with his right leg. When the slow thinking red-haired man came back to his senses, Yang Tian's right leg had already headed towards him without any chance to dodge.

"Bam!" With a muffled sound, the unprepared red-haired man was kicked in the chest by Yang Tian's kick. He, who had just separated from the tree, collided with it once again, almost causing him to faint.

'Crack! ' At this moment, he felt a sharp pain coming from his chest, enough to kill him. But there was no helping it, Yang Tian's movements were too fast, from the moment he launched the attack until now, it had only been two to three seconds, and no one could react to it …

"The disciples of the school actually tried to assassinate the head of the sect, hmph …" You have said it yourself, if you wish to live for a few more days, I'm afraid that you won't stand a chance! " With that, Yang Tian leaped up once again and sent a side kick towards the red-haired man who was enduring the pain.

"Ah …" At this moment, he already had a fear of death in his heart. When he saw Yang Tian's foot in front of him, his expression changed and he gritted his teeth before fiercely bowing down and covering his head with his hands, as if he was already prepared to die.

"Pa …" Just as Yang Tian's kick was about to hit his hobby, the scimitar wielding burly man, who was his sworn enemy, suddenly made a move and saved his life.

However, at the same time as the scimitar wielding man was saving his life, Yang Tian's foot suddenly changed direction and kicked towards the scimitar wielding man's ribs. In other words, the scimitar wielding man was actually taking this kick for the red-haired man.

"Crack!" With a sound, Yang Tian's leg accurately kicked the scimitar wielding man's ribs, and broke them. The scimitar wielding man didn't seem to be prepared to let Yang Tian get away. He forcefully brandished the scimitar in his hand and hacked towards Yang Tian.

This scimitar wielding burly man had such a great strength. If he had not dodged in time when Yang Tian was in a critical moment, his body would have been disintegrated into two by this blade!

"Plop!" "Plop!" The two of them landed on the ground at the same time. The only difference was that Yang Tian landed on his feet while the man with the curved blade was kicked away by Yang Tian.

"Go, tear this guy to shreds …" At this time, the rest of the disciples shouted and more than a dozen of them rushed up at the same time.

At the same time as his companions shouted, the red-haired man endured the pain and charged towards Yang Tian. At that moment, Yang Tian suddenly felt that his movements were not very agile, and he even felt that his entire body was not able to exert any strength. Facing the simultaneous attacks of over a dozen people, Yang Tian's face changed, and he thought to himself: "What's going on?" Why did it suddenly turn out like this? 'Am I really going to die by their hands? '