Supreme Evil Young Master

Just as Yang Tian was about to drive away, a gun was pointed at him. It was obvious that it was too late for him to do anything. Yang Tian's first reaction was to lie down.

At the same time as he was falling down, 'Bang!' A gunshot rang out.

A bullet went through the windshield and struck the driver's seat of Yang Tian. Yang Tian took a glance at the situation outside and said in shock, "Fuck, those two killers and their accomplices …"

After saying that, Yang Tian started the car and backed off. However, just as he backed off three to four meters away, a sinister laugh rang out, "Long Tian …" You can't get away... Africa, hehe, I don't think you can go! "It's better to just obediently die!"

"Fuck you!" After Yang Tian heard this eerie laughter, he looked outside the car and saw a man dressed in black standing in front of the car with a gun in his hand. He was about 1.78m tall, tall and sturdy, with a cold expression, one could tell that this man was a hitman, the environment here was special, the surroundings were all ruins and ruins, although empty, but the house with remnants of the house was still there, and the road was only about 4-5m wide. When Yang Tian saw this man in black, the situation around him suddenly changed.

Yang Tian immediately understood what was going on as he scanned the surroundings. At this moment, what Yang Tian was thinking about was not how to kill the killer that had shot him, but rather, how many other killers were in the vicinity. This was because at this time, if Yang Tian did not grasp the situation here, he would likely die under their guns.

'Bang! ' A clear gunshot rang out and Yang Tian's body suddenly trembled. He felt a wave of heat wave float past his shoulders. It was so close. If it was just a millimeter further down, Yang Tian would have been shot in the shoulder and his body would have slowly slid down.

At almost the same time, the disciples of the Wolf Hall, who had been protecting Yang Tian, had already started moving in the darkness. They were, after all, the top assassins of the Dragon Gate, and their reaction speed was extremely fast.

In just a short period of time, the place had become frighteningly quiet. The assassination attempts that were often seen in TV dramas were being staged here tonight.

At this moment, Yang Tian no longer had his usual mischievous smile, but had a cold look instead. His entire body was stuck to the ground of the carriage as he used his mind to feel the situation outside the carriage. With so many sniper rifles outside facing this car, Yang Tian didn't dare to move.

"Damn it, which bastard would repeatedly kill me with hitmen? If I find out, I will make him regret it for the rest of his life." As Yang Tian hid in the car, he couldn't help but curse in his heart.

When he thought of this, Yang Tian knew that he couldn't wait for death here, so he made up his mind. First, he opened the right door to attract the killer's attention, and then he prepared to jump out from the left door, otherwise he definitely wouldn't have the chance to leave this car. Once the killer hit the gas tank, Yang Tian would become charred like the other two killers.

After making up his mind, one of Yang Tian's hands lightly pulled the handle of the right passenger door, while the other prepared to open the passenger door at any time. The next moment, a burst of gunshots rang out, and immediately after, Yang Tian threw a piece of clothing he had left in the car into the air, only to be met with the same gunshots.

When he opened the driver's door, he leaped out like a phantom. When his body left the car, a gunshot rang out, he was just a step too slow. In the blink of an eye, Yang Tian disappeared into the darkness, nowhere to be seen.

Once again, the scene fell into silence, this kind of silence was terrifying, it was so quiet that it made people feel scared. Yang Tian's car, which had not turned off the engine, seemed to be shrouded in a terrifying aura, the terrifying aura in the darkness slowly spread out, causing everyone to feel that death was approaching.

At this moment, Yang Tian had already arrived at the ruins by the side of the road. He laid on his stomach on the ground and looked around at the ruins that had already been stopped, here was a house that had been demolished, although it had already been demolished, but most of the walls of the house had yet to be demolished. The place was filled with stones, sand, mud, broken wood, and a pile of old wood that had yet to be sifted through. It was strictly forbidden for outsiders to enter, and warning signs could be seen everywhere.

Yang Tian picked up a wooden stick from the ground and fiercely swung it around, discovering that the wooden stick was already rotten. He looked around, and saw that there were rotten wood everywhere, obviously, this was taken from a demolished house, this kind of wooden stick could not cause too much damage, to Yang Tian, at this moment, his only thought was to kill the killers outside, for this kind of rotten wooden stick, he simply disdained using it. But now, without a weapon, having this kind of wooden stick in his hand, was still better than never having one at all.

When he walked into the pitch-black ruins, this building that had already been torn into pieces, as long as he moved, there would be a sound. Yang Tian only heard the sound of his footsteps, and accompanied by his breathing, she walked forward step by step, with one hand holding onto the rotten wooden stick, his body pressing against the wall to prevent the assassins from shooting from behind.

When he arrived at the second abandoned house, Yang Tian heard a thin voice not far away, which seemed to be the sound of someone kicking the ground.

Yang Tian did not dare to move, he knew in his heart that once he moved, the friction between the ground and his feet would definitely bring about a fatal disaster. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, this was the third time he was being chased, and the second time it was fortunate that he decisively attacked and killed the two assassins. Today, Yang Tian was somewhat alarmed in his heart, not because he was afraid, but because he was worried about the safety of Tang Fei Fei and Yu Xin.

Yang Tian frowned as he carefully moved closer to the source of the sound, trying his best to prevent himself from making any sound.

Under the dark environment, there was only the moonlight leaking in from the outside. Under the moonlight, Yang Tian saw a bald headed man standing on the back of a wall, and beneath his feet, a still struggling mouse was curled up on the ground. Its small body trembled; clearly, it was stepped on by this baldy.

"Don't move, if you move your head, it will blossom … "Hee hee …" At this moment, a muzzle was pointed at Yang Tian's head as he sternly shouted, "Throw away the wooden stick in your hand. Don't let me see you make any other movements …" Otherwise, hehe … "You know what I would do …"

"Hey, friend, you're not letting me move, and you want me to throw away my stick again. This is very contradictory …" Was he not going to move? Or did you throw away the wooden stick? " Yang Tian grinned. He wasn't the least bit nervous when he saw the gun pointed at him. After all, he was facing two cold-blooded killers.

"What are you saying? Quickly throw away the wooden stick in your hand. Don't think about stalling for time. No one will come to save you here!" The baldy kicked away the rat on the ground and shouted towards Yang Tian with the gun in his hand.

"Alright then, it's actually very simple!" Yang Tian spread out his hand. He threw the wooden stick he was holding onto the ground and said with a sneer, "Isn't it just a wooden stick? Is there really a need to make you all so nervous?"

"Hmph …" You'd better not play any tricks and slowly lean against the wall. " He was still afraid that Yang Tian would have a weapon hidden on his body. As his body moved, the gun in his hand also swayed slightly as he stared at Yang Tian with excitement in his eyes. Their companion was killed by Yang Tian in a muddle, killed in a car, and burnt to ashes. Now that the murderer was in front of them, how could they not be excited?

Hey, are you a newbie? Why are you so cowardly? The two assassins are actually afraid of a hoodlum like me …" "Haha …" He slowly turned around, stretched out his hands, and said with a natural look, "Don't be afraid, I haven't moved. With two guns pointed at me, even if I wanted to move, I wouldn't dare. I don't want to become a hornet's nest …

"It's good that you know this …" Hehe, he slowly leaned against the wall, just like that … Don't even think about doing anything! " The assassin was still alert as he reminded Yang Tian.

At this time, Yang Tian had two assassins on his left and right, and behind him was a wall. It could be said that he was in a dilemma as he could be killed at any time.

"Hey, do you think I dare to move? Oh, I see. Are you afraid of me? "Haha …" Yang Tian laughed, pointed at one of the killers and said, "The guns in your hands are aimed at my head, gently pulling the trigger. Peng, even if I'm an immortal, I won't be able to survive. Such a simple matter, why are you all so nervous?"

As he spoke, Yang Tian made a shooting gesture towards him. It seemed as if nothing out of the ordinary had happened, but Yang Tian secretly prepared to attack once the two assassins drew near.

"Shut up, you're not allowed to say anything else, or I'll shoot." The bald assassin didn't know why, but when he was facing this twenty-something year old young man, he always felt a sense of oppression, he felt that this young man in front of him had some kind of dangerous aura, this kind of aura made him very nervous, the closer he got to him, the stronger this feeling became. He moved one step at a time, and when the ice-cold pistol in his hand was pointed at Yang Tian's head, a suffocating feeling made him tremble all over, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

With the same step back, he felt a chill on his neck. A cold dagger was placed against his neck. Then, a voice came from his ear. "Put down your gun …"