Reborn Conceited Soldier

The old man had already known about Sikong Banyu and Cheng Tianya's arrival. His slightly red face slightly narrowed as he looked at Sikong Banyu, who was about to walk past him but didn't even glance at him. A trace of unhappiness flashed across the old man's eyes.    

    

"Young man, this is a private place, not a place you should come to. Get out of here, I'll pretend I didn't see you."    

    

Hearing that, Cheng Tianya's gaze became serious as he looked at the old man in alert. His nerves were tense, as long as the old man moved, he would not hesitate to pull out the gun hidden in his clothes and shoot.    

    

He had personally witnessed the power of this old man. He had personally witnessed a solid table being shattered into pieces by a single slap from this person. It was as if he was using his full strength.    

    

Sikong Banyu stopped and slowly turned his head.    

    

"Since you are already asleep, why do you need to wake up? Maybe you can have a good dream, but when you wake up, it will be a nightmare forever. "    

    

When the old man heard this, he didn't understand what was going on. He suddenly felt his vision blur, and a chill spread to his neck. It was like ice at the height of summer, causing his entire body to feel ice-cold. He wanted to look down and see what was going on, but his neck had just turned.    

    

"Puff …" A stream of blood sprayed out from his neck, splashing a few steps away.    

    

"You …" The old man widened his eyes as he stared blankly at the blood splattered on his clothes. He found it hard to believe, "How did that young man make his move?" Unfortunately, he would never understand this answer. Just like Sikong Banyu said, he would sleep forever in a nightmare that he would never wake up from.    

    

Cheng Tianya looked at the old man lying on the deck chair with his eyes wide open, unable to close his eyes even for the rest of his life. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. He knew that Sikong Banyu was the Fighter, and he knew that Sikong Banyu's capabilities were not something he could understand. But that scene made him truly recognize Sikong Banyu's terror. This old man was also a rarely seen expert among ordinary people, yet he didn't even have the chance to make a move. His throat was cut, and his eyes were filled with grievance.    

    

Now he seemed to understand why Sikong Banyu did not use his hot weapons. It was because the dagger in his hand was not as powerful as the one in his hand.    

    

"Don't just stand there. There are quite a few rats in the shadows nearby. Get rid of all of them. Leave none of them alive."    

    

This passageway was rather dark. Most people wouldn't be able to see it clearly because it was something they couldn't see with their naked eyes. However, Sikong Banyu could feel that there were two small doors on each side. And behind each small door, there were more than a dozen people hidden, probably the power of White Dragon Sect's guardians.    

    

Cheng Tianya looked at Sikong Banyu walking towards the dark area on the right and took a deep breath immediately. Although he didn't see anyone on the left or right, he had no doubts about what Sikong Banyu said. He immediately took out a gun and moved quickly to the left.    

    

"Bang …"    

    

The sound of a gunshot completely broke the tranquility of the room. Because the sound of this gunshot was the trigger for all of the gunshots, it caused the entire White Dragon Sect Headquarters to go into an uproar from being calm.    

    

"What's going on? "Where did it come from?"    

    

"It seems to be the door!" "Hurry up and go take a look."    

    

"Go report to the guild leader, the enemy is invading."    

    

In a short period of time, countless people of all shapes and sizes rushed out from the three buildings. Each of them held a weapon in their hands as they rushed towards the passageway.    

    

The leader was a burly man. He held a submachine gun in his hand and quickly led the group to the passageway. When he saw the old man lying on the reclining chair, he couldn't help but stare coldly. He scolded, "Damn this Old Man Li. He's still sleeping even after he's shot. I think the President sent him here to guard this important spot is a mistake."    

    

The big man cursed as he stepped forward, wanting to use the butt of his spear to knock the old man awake. However, just as he approached, he saw the old man's blood flowing out and his eyes were wide open.    

    

"Be careful, Old Man Li has been killed, the enemy has already barged in." In an instant, the dozen or so gunners who followed along, looked around in shock. They knew very well that this old man Li was a powerful expert who was standing next to the president, and normally, the president would place great importance on him. He had given the first line of defense of the White Dragon Sect to this person, but now he had actually been killed by someone, how could they not be shocked?    

    

"You're right. Not only did you enter, you've also been standing behind you." Suddenly, a cold voice was heard by him. His face immediately changed as he took a step back without thinking. The submachine gun in his hand fired at the source of the voice.    

    

"Tutututututu …" It only took five or six shots before the sound came to a stop, because he had already lost his submachine gun. He held his neck and knelt down, looking at the faint figure shuttling through the crowd with fear in his eyes. Everyone who saw that figure did not even have the chance to shoot, they all fell down clutching their necks, exactly like him.    

    

"You … Yes... What... Ghost? "Ugh …"    

    

This was his last thought before his death, because in his knowledge, other than the mysterious ghosts, who could do such a thing?    

    

Without saying anything, he rolled out of the door and shot three bullets at the two gunmen. However, after dealing with the two of them, Cheng Tianya had no choice but to stand up with a speechless face.    

    

That was because the two men he had killed were already the last two. In the entire dark tunnel, the scattered corpses could be vaguely seen. Cheng Tianya didn't know the exact number, but only he and Sikong Banyu were left standing.    

    

"Finished?" Sikong Banyu asked lightly.    

    

Wu Tie nodded his head, "A total of eight people have been killed. This is the outer defensive perimeter of the White Dragon Sect. Within those three short buildings, there are powerful firearms hidden and snipers. Mr Sikong, the second defensive line is not suitable for people to barge into! "    

    

"Also …" We've killed so many people, I don't think we'll be able to explain it! "    

    

Even though these people deserved to die, they had their own ways of punishing them. It was against the rules for the two of them to start a massacre like this.    

    

"An explanation?" Hehe … We don't need to explain to anyone. You are also someone who returned from wandering in the darkness. In this world of darkness, who do you need to explain to those who died? "Right now, you and I do not represent any righteousness. We are merely the same as them, the killers of the dark."    

    

"And in this dark world, whoever is faster will be the living."    

    

After Sikong Banyu finished speaking, he slowly walked towards the three houses. Cheng Tianya stood there, Sikong Banyu's words resounding in his ears. He suddenly came to his senses. All this time, he had always been in the service of the special department, so his conduct was governed by a set of rules. But now, he no longer had such an identity. Instead, he was a killer who didn't have any morals or righteousness. Then, what was he supposed to say? What was he supposed to do? What was he supposed to say to anyone?    

    

"There is no point in violence if it is not for killing. Phew... "So it turns out that he sees things much more thoroughly than I do."    

    

Cheng Tianya took a deep breath and picked up a submachine gun from the ground. The only hesitation in his eyes had completely disappeared and turned into a real coldness.    

    

From afar, one could see that there was no one in the middle villa, while the people in the villas on both sides were shuttling back and forth. Whether it was the roof or the ground below, dozens of people hurriedly rushed out and hid in any position that could be used as cover, staring at the passageway with the guns in their hands. As long as one of them was the first person to walk out of the tunnel, he or she would instantly become their target.