War God's Revenge

Steward Cheng's gaze darkened as he cupped his hands in response. The fighting spirit in his body surged like a volcanic eruption.    

Swish!    

As his aura shook, everyone in the hall felt a strong sense of oppression.    

This feeling caused many people to feel their chests grow heavy, and they felt suffocated and uncomfortable.    

Could this be the aura of the Ancient Martial Cultivator?    

Suddenly, everyone retreated, wanting to stay away from Steward Cheng.    

He also used this method to show that he was absolutely unwilling to get involved in this matter.    

But today's battle was definitely going to be a major topic of discussion for Xining in the coming years.    

No one present was willing to leave.    

They wanted to know just how strong the Miao Family was!    

"Kid, are you going to end this yourself, or should I send you off?"    

Seeing his imposing manner oppressing everyone, Steward Cheng's face was filled with pride as he silently retreated.    

Ye Zichen stared at Ye Tian with a look of determination.    

Ye Tian and Lin Kui both naturally hid their auras.    

Therefore, Steward Cheng didn't even notice the true strength of the two.    

They just thought these two were just a pair of practitioners and were pretty capable when it came to attacking Miao Qi.    

To be able to die in his hands today was the glory of these two beasts.    

"You want to end your own life?"    

Ye Tian spoke calmly with a tone full of playfulness, "Originally, I thought that old dog Miao Cheng would come over himself, but who would've thought that trash like you would come over."    

Old dog?    

Trash!    

Hearing the way Ye Tian called his own master and the way he belittled him, Steward Cheng went crazy with anger.    

He was a dignified Miao Family, but he was actually being treated so maliciously by this person.    

Damn it!    

"Little bastard, the speed of your words is nothing!" If you have the guts, then attack. I can send you to heaven with one hand! "    

Steward Cheng replied loudly. He looked down at the pile of wood at his feet and said disdainfully,    

"This table is your end! If you want to be beaten into meat paste by me, then obediently kneel down and beg for death! I'll be merciful and leave you with an intact corpse! "    

"Old bastard, you really talk too much!"    

Lin Kui couldn't bear it any longer and immediately opened his mouth to ask Ye Tian's opinion with his eyes.    

Seeing the calmness on Ye Tian's face, he knew that this old dog, Steward Cheng, was not worthy of Ye Tian's help.    

He immediately took two steps forward and stared coldly at Steward Cheng.    

He then stretched out his hand.    

"Old bastard, if you can make a move against me today, then I'll end my own life here today!"    

"You're courting death!"    

Hearing Lin Kui's arrogant words, Steward Cheng immediately became furious.    

He no longer bothered with superfluous words. With a movement of his feet, he charged towards Lin Kui like a ferocious tiger that had escaped its cage.    

Swish!    

In a split-second, Steward Cheng's body seemed to shrink and charge towards Lin Kui.    

Under the stunned gazes of the crowd, it was as if they had disappeared.    

At this moment, Steward Cheng displayed his full speed.    

In the eyes of ordinary people, all that was left was an afterimage.    

Pow!    

The sound of breaking air rang out. Steward Cheng suddenly appeared half a meter away from Lin Kui and slapped Lin Kui's face.    

He wanted to use the most humiliating method to destroy Lin Kui.    

This was to avenge Miao Qi, and honor his Miao Family.    

Eh?    

When he saw that Lin Kui was actually "scared" to the point of not daring to move after he had struck out his palm, a sinister smile instantly emerged on Steward Cheng's face.    

He thought Lin Kui was scared silly by his terrifying speed and strong battlelust.    

This wild man was going to die in his hands today!    

At this moment, Steward Cheng felt that he had seen the bloody scene of Lin Kui's head being smashed into pieces.    

Swish!    

Suddenly, a change occurred.    

Just as Steward Cheng's hand was about to hit Lin Kui's face, Lin Kui moved.    

He moved extremely quickly, and like a ray of white light, he disappeared from Steward Cheng's hands in an instant.    

It really disappeared!    

At this moment …    

Even Steward Cheng, who was in close proximity, did not notice Lin Kui's movements.    

He disappeared just like that?    

Danger!    

In the blink of an eye, Steward Cheng's hand swept past the afterimage left behind by Lin Kui.    

He suddenly felt a chill down his spine, and a feeling of fear rose involuntarily within him.    

Lin Kui's sudden disappearance surprised him.    

At this moment, as a martial practitioner, he could clearly feel the terrifying battle intent from behind him.    

This fighting spirit was a hundred times stronger than his own aura!    

Bang!    

Without waiting for Steward Cheng to adjust his posture in the air, Lin Kui suddenly appeared behind him and slapped him.    

If Steward Cheng's attack was like a sharp blade unsheathed from its scabbard, then Lin Kui's slap was like a giant axe splitting the mountain with boundless momentum.    

Bang!    

Ka-cha! *    

Along with Lin Kui's slap on Steward Cheng's face.    

The resounding sound of a slap and the ear-piercing sound of a bone breaking came at almost the same time.    

It converged into a sound in the air.    

"Ah!    

As Lin Kui's body fell to the ground, Steward Cheng's screams followed.    

Under everyone's gaze, Steward Cheng's body flew out like a cannonball.    

His whole body started spinning violently in the air, like a spinning top.    

After spinning at high speed, it fell to the ground with a thud, leaving a huge crater on the ground.    

If it wasn't for the sturdy hall of Gu Yue Lou, Steward Cheng would have been smashed into the floor by now.    

Swish!    

Instantly, the entire hall fell silent.    

Other than Ye Tian, everyone's expression changed.    

Everyone stared dumbfoundedly at Steward Cheng, who was deep in the ground. Their mouths were wide open and their eyes were wide open.    

Some even unconsciously rubbed their eyes, as if they couldn't believe that all of this was actually real.    

Steward Cheng, the dignified butler of Miao Family, was able to break a green wooden table with a single move.    

In front of this strong man, he actually didn't have any strength to fight back.    

Beated to such a crippled state by someone as though they were beating their own son?    

How could this not cause everyone to be shocked?    

"Oh my god!"    

After the shock, the first to speak was Miao Qi who was lying on the ground.    

At this moment, there was no longer any trace of arrogance or domineering expression on his face.    

There was only fear!    

As a young master Miao Family, he knew Steward Cheng's strength better than any of the guests present.    

It could be said that in the entirety of Xining, among all the experts on the surface, no more than one hand could compete with Steward Cheng face to face.    

And it was precisely this Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator who could make Miao Family proud.    

In Lin Kui's hands, he was as weak as a rag doll.    

How could the young master not be shocked?    

"You … Who exactly are you? "    

Shouts of surprise echoed in everyone's ears. Their faces were shattered as they lay on the ground like dead dogs.    

The dying Steward Cheng used a blood-curdling scream to tell everyone.    

He's not dead yet.    

"You don't deserve to know."    

Lin Kui let out a cold snort, and like a dragon looking down on an ant, he glanced at Steward Cheng with disdain before turning around to look at Ye Tian.    

He still had important matters to attend to, so naturally, he wouldn't waste his time by accompanying this type of trash.    

"Let's talk outside."    

Ye Tian smiled lightly, stood up and walked outside.    

It was as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.