In the morning of the second day, the disciples of Dragon, Tiger, Wolf, and Feng Siniang were all fully equipped and ready for the examination. Yang Tian stood on a wooden platform with his hands behind him, gloomily looking at the several hundred brothers below, and sternly shouted, "Brothers, I am glad that no one retreated today, and they all took the initiative to participate. I am honoured to tell you that this is a test for all of you. As for the assessment, it will not be announced for the time being.

"…" Everyone was puzzled by this action. They originally thought that this was only a retaliation, but Yang Tian's words immediately lifted everyone's doubts towards this test.

"Maybe everyone is confused, why is this an assessment? Brothers, everyone knows that the mysterious disappearance of my father, the former Sect Master of the Dragon Gate, has left the Dragon Gate unguided for over a decade. Is the Dragon Gate still the ruler of darkness now? Not... Think about it. Why? "It's not because of anything else, but because we have fallen into depravity …"

"After I found out my identity, I was hunted down four times. Why is that? "Because I'm the Sect Leader of the Dragon Gate, I'm a threat to these people of the Dark World. They want to kill me. If we want to become the Paragons of the Dark World, what are we going to do?"

"Kill …" Kill … "Kill …" The disciple waved the weapon in his hand, letting out the loudest roar, "Kill!" The loud voice resounded in Yang Tian's ears and didn't disappear for a long time.

"Right, kill …" Yang Tian nodded heavily and said in a deep voice, "The Night Assassin Organization has sent people after me twice. This is a threat to the Dragon Gate …" It's a blatant provocation to our Dragon Gate … What should we do? "

"Kill …" Kill … "Kill …" Another 'kill' was heard as the killing intent of the four halls' disciples of the Dragon Gate burst out. The eyes of all the men were bloodshot, as if they were a ferocious beast that was about to be released from its cage, and their killing intent surged …

"Alright, I'll give you 24 hours. After 24 hours, I don't want to hear the name Night Assassin Organization anymore. Can you do it?"

"I can …" This simple response resounded throughout the entire valley.

"Very good, this is not only a test, but also a test for your training. Depart!" With a wave of his hand, the disciples of the four halls turned around at the same time. Under the lead of the four hall masters, Wei Long, Ye Zhenghai, Hua Xingqiang and Mei Yajie, they climbed into the car.

Ten hours later, at the headquarters of the Night Assassin Organization, Boomson was sitting in his office, unable to sit down in peace. In this office, all the leaders of the Night Assassins Organization were sitting there, a few of them flustered, because they had received the news that the Dragon Gate was ready to attack them.

Originally, they wouldn't be this nervous, but after receiving the corpses from the dragon gate twice, the people from Night Assassins' guild were all flustered. The dragon gate had always been an unsurpassable legend in the dark world.

In just one day, the members of the Night Assassin Organization were terrified. The disciples of the Dragon Gate Mercenaries had already attacked the secret businesses of the Night Assassins Organization several times, which made them feel the powerful strength of the Dragon Gate once again.

Half of the disciples of the Night Assassins Organization had already died in the hands of the disciples of the Dragon Gate, so their losses could be said to be very heavy. However, the mercenaries who had cooperated with the Night Assassins Organization were not able to move.

Finally, Bubson couldn't take the silence anymore. He stood up and shouted, "We have no other way out. Let's fight. I'm going to kill all those bastards from the Dragon Gate."

They were all part of the organization, including the father. However, this old man was extremely depressed and worried; he never would have thought that the people of the night would provoke the great Buddha, the Dragon Gate.

At this moment, the two women were sitting beside their husbands, comforting them in their soft voices. They didn't have to worry about so many things, and it was precisely because they had this woman by their side that they couldn't become leaders.

Boomson's father saw that the two women were muttering something and looked at them coldly. He said in a deep voice, "You two, get out. What time is it now? Still muttering to yourself …" Before long, your mouths will never speak again … "Damn it, you're a slut who couldn't win in a fight …"

The two women did not dare to speak under the order of the old man. They lowered their heads gently, as if they did not dare to have any displeasure with the old man.

"Dad, our people are doing their own jobs … "We've offended the Dragon Gate. How about we hire some people to mediate and borrow the strength of the mercenaries. I don't believe that the Dragon Gate would dare to fight against the entire Alliance …" Bümsson wanted to use the Alliance's power to threaten the Dragon Gate. If that was the case, there was still a sliver of hope for him to remove this knot.

At this time, a white man at the side said, "Sir, you don't know, after this happened, we also asked for help from the other organizations in the Alliance Group, but it's useless. People like them, we are in a cooperative relationship, if things get to this point, who would be willing to help us offend the Longmen? At this time, it would already be considered good if those bastards did not stab them from behind. If the Dragon Gate really swept away the dark night, then those people would most likely take credit from the Dragon Gate … "We won't do anything for us..."

The old man nodded, looking at the gloomy expression on Boomson's face. He thought to himself, "This is the darkness of human nature." The old man laughed coldly, "Bes is right, the most important thing now is to rely on ourselves. No one can depend on us. "Whether I live or die, I'll have to put my life on the line …"

He was at the end of his tether, and his father, who was an old man, was giving his all. He didn't have many days left anyway, and he could do something for the night, even if it meant his death.

He looked a little old, and Leng Bing said lightly, "If that's really the case, then let's fight. Even if the heavens want me to die in the night, I will have the gods pay the price …" "No matter how powerful the dragon gate is, we can't recognize them as bears …"

The light in his eyes changed as he said to Bes, "Bes, gather the troops we can use and pay close attention to the members of the Dragon Gate organization. If there is any news, report back immediately. Humph … "If you want to come, then come …"

Everyone here knew that the Dark Master of the World was the Dragon Gate, but there was no way to avoid it. The people of the night agreed to brave the challenge of the Dragon Gate.

Just as Bes was about to leave, a voice that made everyone break out in cold sweat rang out, "Do you think the people from the Dragon Gate are so weak? "Hee hee …"

"Not good …" As soon as his father heard the voice, he immediately jumped up from the sofa. As soon as his voice fell, everyone in the office broke out in a cold sweat and gathered together, looking in the direction of the voice with a terrified expression.

"The night will never come again. From now on, there will never be another night in this world. I will decide your lives …" The voice wasn't very loud, but it was loud enough for everyone in the office to hear. This person was Yang Tian.

Bes moved and his body instantly appeared in front of Baimson. The wild strength was like a fierce tiger, and with a single leap, he appeared in front of Baimson. Even the hall master of the fourth hall of the Dragon Gate headquarters couldn't see his movements clearly, as he had been slaughtering for many years, he was more sensitive to danger than anyone, and even the top assassins of the Dragon Gate weren't able to see Baimson's actions clearly.

I'll go protect my father, and I'll deal with these bastards. He is indeed well-deserved of his reputation, for Night to be able to stand such a high position amongst the world's assassins, that is no joke, he is standing on the ground now like a giant bell, standing firmly on the ground. This is the strength of an expert, if he were to use his full strength, perhaps even the other disciples of Longmen would not be able to block his attack.

"Yo, not bad!" Yang Tian revealed himself from the darkness and directly jumped in through the window with Mi Yajie following closely behind him. In Yang Tian's eyes, the berserk strength of Bu Msong was nothing and Yang Tian did not even pay attention to him. If it wasn't for the fact that the wound on his chest had yet to heal, Yang Tian definitely would not have given this person a chance to retaliate.

"Haha …" Bubson laughed out loud. Then, a trace of killing intent appeared in his sharp eyes as he shouted coldly, "Are you people from the Soaring Dragon Society?"

"Indeed! Furthermore, you should know what you have done wrong. It isn't hopeless to guess who we are!" Yang Tian very leisurely walked to the office desk, pulled out a chair, and sat on it with disdain. Not only that, Yang Tian even lit a cigarette, crossed his legs, and looked at the people in the office.

"Don't go too far! "Assassins live for money and never care about the status of their enemies. Even if they do, their status will only affect the price and not their killing determination. I can tell you who hired them, please take your men away from here …"

"Haha …" Yang Tian laughed out loud. He gently flicked the ash on his cigarette and said, "Do you think that this will solve the problem between us?"

In Yang Tian's heart, no matter what that killer organization did, it would be difficult for him to escape death and make an example out of others. Yang Tian was originally worried about not having an opponent, but at this moment, the killer organization's people fell into his hands, how could Yang Tian let them go?

The words of Bubson were not false. No assassination organization would seek revenge for this kind of thing. But who was Yang Tian? Killing him was simply asking for death by plucking feathers from a tiger's mouth.

"You … You... Are you really going to kill us all? " "What's the matter?" asked Bümsson, staring hard at Yang Tian with those blue eyes.

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