War God's Revenge

Moreover, that method was very troublesome.    

Although it was simple for Ye Tian to do this, it was very effective.    

Soon, the group arrived at the entrance of the largest courtyard on the Eastern Island.    

At this time, there were already countless people gathered here.    

They were all martial artists from all over, all for the sake of participating in this competition.    

Since it was such a grand event, then of course there were very strict guards.    

Everyone who entered had to pass through several security checks before they could enter.    

Ye Tian and the others did not have any exceptions.    

There were also many junior disciples of the Mo family who came with Mo Chenhui. This was the first time they had come to such a big scene!    

Hence, they found everything strange.    

If not for the fact that cell phones were not allowed to take pictures here, they would definitely take all kinds of photos and put them on the Internet to show off.    

The courtyard of the venue was very large.    

All of them were arranged to stay in spacious and bright rooms.    

"During the competition, we can only stay here and can't communicate with the outside world. Mr. Ye, please take care of yourself."    

Mo Chenhui sat down on the bed and said to Ye Tian apologetically.    

Today was the day everyone reported. The real competition would only start tomorrow.    

Therefore, during their free time, everyone could walk around.    

Although they couldn't leave the headquarters, this place had a huge leisure garden. There were swimming pools, shooting houses, libraries, cybercafes, supermarkets, gyms, and other facilities.    

It could be said that it was very complete.    

Therefore, everyone could tour as they pleased.    

Ye Tian had not played with guns for a long time. Anyway, he had nothing to do anyway. He asked Mo Chenhui, "Master Mo, are you interested? Let's go to the shooting room and play a few rounds."    

Mo Chenhui was lying on the bed watching TV. Hearing his words, he immediately jumped up from the bed. "Okay!"    

He was also suddenly interested.    

But soon, Mo Chenhui had a trace of doubt. "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect you to know how to play with guns."    

Ye Tian smiled and said perfunctorily, "I've touched it before."    

Although he was not on guard against Mo Chenhui, he did not tell him everything.    

After all, Mo Chenhui's identity was special.    

The two of them leisurely walked all the way to the shooting room and discovered that there were already quite a number of people in this place.    

It seemed that shooting this kind of entertainment activity was very attractive to martial artists.    

Although this shooting room was not small, there were still quite a number of people gathered inside.    

"There's an empty spot over there. Let's go over there!"    

Ye Tian's eyes swept across the field and quickly locked onto a position.    

They walked over, but just as they were about to pick up their guns and play with them, they saw a group of people walking over from afar.    

"Since when is it your turn here? Get out of the way! " This is Brother Zheng's territory! "    

A voice rang out fiercely.    

Following the voice, a plump man spoke.    

This man was from some unknown place, and he spoke with a strong accent.    

"Brother Zheng?"    

Ye Tian found it strange.    

Those people spread to the sides, and a figure stood out.    

This person was tall and strong, and he looked at Ye Tian and the others with an arrogant look on his face.    

"My name is Zheng Kun. Both of you, please get out of the way."    

His voice was very low. It sounded like he was talking in a muffled voice.    

However, Ye Tian only smiled and said, "This friend, everything has to be done first, right? "This position was given to us first, so it shouldn't belong to us!"    

He knew that these people did not come with good intentions, but he still spoke politely to them.    

However, the fatty from before only snorted. "Stinking brat, are you trying to refuse a toast or a forfeit? Since when did you get the chance to bargain with the things that our Brother Zheng likes!"    

Another person at the side immediately chimed in. "Yeah, I advise you to get out of the way quickly, lest you really start fighting and spill blood all over your body!"    

The commotion around them had already attracted the attention of the surrounding people.    

Many people looked at the crowd and discussed in low voices.    

"Who is this Brother Zheng? He is so arrogant!"    

"You don't know yet, do you? He is the number one boxing champion in the south! I heard that since he stepped into the circle of martial artists, more than a thousand people have lost to him!"    

The surrounding people cried out in alarm.    

As they spoke, the man who was called Zheng Kun had a disdainful smile on his face.    

He looked down at Ye Tian and Zheng Kun with disdain.    

Originally, such a record was worth showing off to any warrior.    

But to Ye Tian, this was nothing.    

Because Ye Tian himself was a legendary existence. More than a thousand enemies had died under his hands.    

Therefore, when he heard these words, he acted like he didn't care at all.    

When Zheng Kun heard the boasting of the others, he naturally had a smug look on his face.    

Every single matter was the illustrious military exploits on his body. They were all the capital to boast about!    

Therefore, when he saw Ye Tian, he naturally didn't put him in his eyes with a look of disdain.    

But at this time, Ye Tian only smiled mysteriously. "I thought you were amazing, but it turns out you are only so-so!"    

Just as he finished speaking, Zheng Kun immediately glared at him. "What?!"    

He originally thought that his words, no matter what, could intimidate Ye Tian.    

However, this person was actually so dismissive. Just what kind of background did he have?    

When he thought of this, anger involuntarily rose in Zheng Kun's heart.    

When he looked at Ye Tian again, he discovered that he was still standing there quietly.    

"This kid is really too arrogant!"    

"That's right! Zheng Kun is someone who has received an audience from a big shot. What kind of person is he? He actually dares to say such a thing!"    

At this moment, the surrounding people were expressing their dissatisfaction towards Ye Tian.    

There were even some people who looked like they were watching a show and were lost in thought as they looked at Ye Tian.    

"Humph, kid! Do you know what you're talking about?"    

Zheng Kun glared at Ye Tian.    

He could tell that his heart was like a raging tide. He was very angry.    

Perhaps it was because he wanted to maintain his so-called face that he did not completely explode in front of Ye Tian.    

However, his gaze quickly landed on Mo Chenhui who was standing at the side.    

Just by looking at him, he vented his anger and said disdainfully, "I was wondering who it was. So it was the Mo Family's Patriarch, Mo Chenhui, who supported you!"    

"What? Is this person the Mo Family's Mo Chenhui?!"    

"He's so young. It's different from what I imagined!"    

The surrounding people began to discuss again.    

Of course, apart from Zheng Kun and Mo Chenhui, there were also many martial arts and aristocratic families' experts.    

Among them, there were also many experts with outstanding abilities in other areas.    

It was just that currently, these people had yet to appear.