C468 death aura (1/2)
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! ”