Super Junior Grandmaster

Chapter 116 Killing the Game
The elevator went up all the way, and Ye Wentian found that there were very few people doing serious things in the rooms of the whole building, and basically they were people doing improper things.

However, when the elevator passed the tenth floor, Ye Wentian frowned involuntarily, because he found that Wang Hu's father, Wang Jiutian, was tied to a chair in a presidential suite on the tenth floor, but the elevator was on the tenth floor. Floor No.11 stopped.

"It turned out to be a killing game!" Ye Wentian frowned, he didn't expect that the other party was planning to kill him.

When the security guard called out his name earlier, Ye Wentian felt a little unusual, but at this moment, Ye Wentian already understood who made the handwriting, because two familiar figures appeared not far away. Within Ye Wentian's consciousness.

The elevator door opened, and the security guard led Ye Wentian towards the door of a presidential suite not far away.

The door opened, and Ye Wentian walked in calmly. It was pitch black, and the curtains all around had been pulled down, but this did not affect Ye Wentian's vision.

Immediately afterwards, there was a clear sound of "bang", and an iron door specially set up for the presidential suite closed instantly.

"bass!"

All the lights in the presidential suite were suddenly turned on, and Ye Wentian blinked slightly, but his eyes were not hurt by the sudden light.

Eight meters away from Ye Wentian, in the center of the hall, two men were sitting on the sofa, drinking tea leisurely, and there were a total of more than a dozen people standing behind and on both sides of the two men. pistol.

Ye Wentian's spiritual sense detected the past and found that they had even pulled the safety catch. They were obviously planning to kill Ye Wentian as soon as they received the order.

Ye Wentian sneered, these guns did not pose any threat to him at all, because their bullets were just ordinary bullets.

"What a guts. A person can face more than a dozen pistols at the same time without changing his face. I believe there are not many people who can do this." The man on the left played with the teacup in his hand, and the corner of his mouth showed a curve.

Ye Wentian ignored him, turned his head slightly, looked at the other man, and said with a smile: "Zheng Yan, have your bones recovered so quickly, have you forgotten the pain?"

Zheng Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, and clenched his fists tightly. Looking at Ye Wentian's smug smile, he wished he could kill Ye Wentian immediately.

Although his right arm has recovered a lot, it is simply impossible to restore it to its previous state with the abilities around him.

"Ye Wentian, do you know what this is?" Zheng Yan stretched out his right hand and spread his palm.

Ye Wentian looked over and saw that there was nothing on Zheng Yan's palm, so he couldn't help being taken aback, but Ye Wentian had a strong sense of consciousness, and he could discern the subtleties, so he soon knew what Zheng Yan wanted to say.

"It seems that you have put in a lot of hard work to kill me!" Ye Wentian has to admire Zheng Yan now, because Zheng Yan has a very thick callus on his right hand. After some contact, Ye Wentian I knew it was the result of hard and continuous gun training, and the power of hatred was so great that Ye Wentian had to sigh.

Hearing Ye Wentian's words, Zheng Yan frowned slightly, even the person next to him did the same.

"You really are not comparable to ordinary people. It is true that I lost to you that time, but today, I want you to die under the marksmanship of my right hand." Zheng Yan said in a gloomy tone.

"Really?" Ye Wentian smiled noncommittally, turned his head slightly, and looked at the other man: "If my guess is correct, you should be Zheng Qiang, right?"

"It's really good. I am Zheng Qiang. Why, young man, do you know me?" Zheng Qiang said lightly.

"I don't know!" Ye Wentian shook his head, and continued: "It seems that Zhao Fei didn't tell you that I am going to take your life at any time."

"Oh~~Really?" Zheng Qiang smiled, pointed to the men behind him and said, "Do you think you have this ability?"

"You'll know if you try it." Ye Wentian's mouth curled up.

After Ye Wentian finished speaking, Zheng Qiang and Zheng Yan didn't speak any more. They looked at Ye Wentian, but Ye Wentian closed his eyes directly when he saw this.

The atmosphere suddenly became very dull and tense, like an arrow on the string, a tendency to explode at any moment.

Seeing that Ye Wentian dared to ignore the two of them directly, the two of them frowned, looked at each other, and nodded at the same time. Immediately afterwards, the two took out pistols from behind and shot at Ye Wentian. Seeing the two people nodding, the younger brother immediately aimed at Ye Wentian and shot.

What they didn't know was that Ye Wentian's spiritual consciousness was powerful, but closing his eyes could maximize the ability of his spiritual consciousness, and every subtle movement of them was completely reflected in Ye Wentian's mind.

"bang bang bang~"

"Dangdangdang~"

A series of gunshots rang out, but Ye Wentian was no longer in front of them. Those dozens of bullets hit the special door completely, and some dimples appeared slightly, which shows that the special door is quite strong.

Although Ye Wentian wasn't afraid of these bullets, he wasn't stupid enough to resist them. Although these bullets couldn't kill him, they still hurt him, so when they fired, Ye Wentian Has sneaked behind them.

However, Zheng Yan and Zheng Qiang's shooting speed was so fast that he was almost shot. If it wasn't for their strong spiritual sense, the bullets of the two of them would have already hit the body.

"Hey~ Your marksmanship is really too bad!" Ye Wentian sighed.

Ye Wentian was nowhere to be seen in front of them, and the group was wondering, when Ye Wentian's ghostly voice came from behind.

The group of people became tense, turned around immediately, pointed their guns at Ye Wentian, but did not shoot, and waited for Zheng Qiang and Zheng Yan's orders.

"Your cultivation has reached such a level!" Zheng Qiang and Zheng Yan looked at Ye Wentian, frowning tightly, and the guns they shook hands couldn't help but tense again and again.

"Why, are you scared?" Ye Wentian smiled disdainfully, and continued: "I said before, if you want to kill me, you people can't do it!"

Ye Wentian made a gesture of contempt, paused, and then said: "I will give you one last chance to shoot, if you can't kill me, then I can only say sorry, all of you lives, I will kill you!" Ye Wentian wants it!"

Hearing Ye Wentian's words, the group of people tensed up. If Ye Wentian said this before, they would not have taken it to heart at all, but thought it was ridiculous, but now, they had to believe it, because they knew Ye Wentian has this strength.

"Shoot!" Zheng Qiang said in a cold voice, those younger brothers were stunned for a moment, and then shot at Ye Wentian non-stop, but after the first bullet was fired, Ye Wentian's figure was no longer there.

"Boom~~"

Those younger brothers hadn't fully reacted, and then one of them flew up, slammed into the wall fiercely, lay on the ground, and didn't move at all.The others were shocked, but when they saw the stern Ye Wentian, their eyes blurred, and the others hit the wall one after another, and fell to the ground without moving.

(End of this chapter)