"He really did, Lin Tian is really here!"
Shen ngyi's heart swelled with joy, but a trace of worry quickly surfaced on her lips. This was the Wang Family's stronghold, teeming with assassins and guarded by powerful figures. Lin Tian, could he really handle it?
She had already caused Lin Tian to nearly die once, and now, she didn't want to burden him again. An inexplicable thought crossed her mind, she hoped that Lin Tian would leave this place and not care about her.
Shen ngyi was torn. When Lin Tian wasn't there, she hoped he would appear and be her savior, but now that he was truly here, she wished he would leave, fearing for his safety.
Wang Zhenchuan released Shen ngyi and quickly got dressed, asking, "Lin Tian is here, how many people did he bring with him?"
The security guards hadn't seen Wang Ying and answered truthfully, "Lin Tian ca alone."
"Alone?" Wang Zhenchuan wondered doubtfully. Was he not eager to live, daring to co here by himself?
Could it be he still had a final trump card?
But after giving it so thought, Wang Zhenchuan was relieved. What kind of trump card could Lin Tian have? His daring to co alone was probably just an attempt to rescue Shen ngyi. Such a rash and ignorant move from the young fool.
Wang Zhenchuan said, "Gather all the hands and co with to take a look." Then, he turned to Shen ngyi and added, "Wait for to kill Lin Tian, then I'll co back and deal with you!"
Shen ngyi hastily covered her body with the tattered clothes and clenched her fist, exclaiming, "Lin Tian, you've got to keep your strength up!"
..., ...
At the Wang Family's gate, Lin Tian stood alone in front of the closed doors that were locked tight. Inside, two jittery security guards yelled, "Lin Tian, you... you're not allowed in, be... be sensible and get... get out of here... imdiately!"
The nacing words taught by Wang Zhenchuan seed sowhat codic coming from the guards' mouths; it sounded more like pleading, like bargaining!
Lin Tian knew that these two guards were just there for the paycheck and only dared to threaten him because they were coerced by Wang Zhenchuan; he didn't take it out on them.
He clenched his right fist, focusing the strength of fifty-four wild bulls into a single punch, and with a mighty yell, he struck!
"Burst!"
Then, he punched out directly at the hefty iron gate and with a piercing boom, the massive gate shattered under Lin Tian's fist and then loudly crashed to the ground.
Stepping over the iron gate, Lin Tian walked in, step by step. As for the two guards, they trembled so violently that they used every ounce of their strength to flee from the Wang Family compound.
Lin Tian walked towards the courtyard's center, vaguely discerning the assassins lurking in the shadows, their hands clutching knives and guns.
Lin Tian was not frightened in the least and stood in the middle of the courtyard, shouting loudly.
"Hand over Shen ngyi, or I will annihilate your Wang Family."
"Clap, clap, clap...!"
No sooner had Lin Tian finished shouting than a sound of applause ca from inside.
It was Wang Zhenchuan, erging with a group of assassins.
Wang Zhenchuan sneered, "You talk of annihilating our Wang Family as if it were easy. Aren't you afraid of straining your tongue with your big words? What do you take the Wang Family for, soft persimmons to be pinched whenever you please?"
"Indeed, who do you think you are!" A man with a monkey-like face and pointed chin stood out from behind Wang Zhenchuan. He was a schoolmate of Wang Zhenchuan's, with an average family background, and was good at flattery and bootlicking. He always took very good care of Wang Zhenchuan, who had rewarded him handsoly over the years. Seeing Wang Zhenchuan reprimand Lin Tian and taking advantage of the fact that Lin Tian was alone, he too started to berate Lin Tian alongside Wang Zhenchuan.
"You're alone and yet dare to boast about slaughtering the esteed Wang Family. In life, I am a man of the Wang Family; in death, I will be its ghost. If you want to slaughter the Wang Family, you'll have to kill first. I'm right here; co on, kill , kill , hahaha...!"
Having said that, he glanced over at Wang Zhenchuan, who nodded his approval with satisfaction. His heart swelled with joy, thinking about how Wang Zhenchuan would surely reward him with money to spend that night.
Upon seeing this sort of person, Lin Tian felt extre contempt. Lin Tian pointed a finger at him and uttered a single word.
"Kill!"
"What, kill ? Hahaha..., Young Master Wang, did you hear that? He said he wants to kill...!"
Before he could finish speaking, a bullet flew out from nowhere and struck him right between the eyes.
His head burst open on the spot, spraying brain matter all over Wang Zhenchuan.
Wang Zhenchuan shuddered with fear and imdiately ran to hide behind a stone column. Then he yelled at the security guard who had just reported the news, "Where the hell are your eyes? Didn't you say he has no backup? If he has no backup, where did that bullet co from?"
That security guard's face turned ashen from the scolding, and he said innocently, "I didn't see it, did I?"
Wang Zhenchuan no longer dared to show off and act tough. Watching Lin Tian confront the danger fearlessly, he commanded more than a hundred assassins.
"Attack together, kill him! Whoever kills him will get a reward of one million each, and the person who brings his head will get fifty million!"
The saying that money can make a ghost grind a mill is an eternal truth; Wang Zhenchuan had money to burn, and he did so capriciously.
The enormous profit drove the group of assassins mad. They were aware of a sniper lurking in the shadows, but they still charged out headlong. At this mont, it was all about luck, hoping the sniper wouldn't take a fancy to their heads.
To their surprise, Wang Ying didn't fire a shot, because these n weren't worth Wang Ying pulling the trigger.
Lin Tian took a step forward, his foot shattering the cobblestone path. He then shouted loudly.
"Those who block my path..."
"Die!"
As it turned out, Lin Tian's four words didn't make much of a difference, for the assassins, driven by money, had gone mad!
The leader, a black man weighing over 200 pounds, likely Arican, wielded a ter-long broadsword and swung it at Lin Tian.
His strength already set him apart as one of the stronger assassins, and he was known for striking as fast as lightning.
But none of that mattered to Lin Tian.
Lin Tian easily dodged the broadsword, and the next second, his fist had already made contact with the man's jaw. Lin Tian pushed hard, sending the 200-pound giant flying over three ters high, his entire face crushed, dying a grueso death!
Lin Tian's tiger-like prowess did not deter the remaining assassins. Five burly n charged at him, each wielding a 40-centiter long knife, all striking at Lin Tian together.
Lin Tian quickly picked up the broadsword from the ground, sweeping it horizontally with a sound that cut through the air. Before the five n could reach him, Lin Tian's broadsword had already reached their throats.
With one swing, five streams of blood sprayed out, and five heads rolled onto the ground like waterlons.
One move, five n dead, their blood splattered over Lin Tian. At this mont, Lin Tian was like the Demon King himself. Even as the assassins grew insane with greed, they dared not easily make another move!
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