Chapter 021 Meeting

The setting sun was like fire, its afterglow spilling over the entire town of Greenstone. Wisps of blue smoke rose quietly in the air. Beneath the serene and peaceful scene, a young man with fierce killing intent descended slowly.

Yang Tian stopped not far from Greenstone Town, wrapped his whole body in a black robe, glanced at the eastern part of the town, and headed there with a grim expression.

Compared to usual, there were far fewer pedestrians on the streets of Greenstone Town. Tomorrow was the martial arts tournament, and various prodigies had appeared. Most people with some money had gone to watch this grand event.

Yang Tian arrived at the Dragon Star Martial Arts Hall, looked up at the four gilded characters as big as beans, and a hint of gloom crept onto his face.

Inside the Dragon Star Martial Arts Hall, lights were bright. A black shadow kept leaping in the air, each time its toes exerted force, only a faint sound of air vibration was heard.

Strange, why isn't foster father here? Yang Tian's figure silently landed on the wall. His gaze swept over two men in the courtyard, and a flicker of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Don't let anything happen. Clenching his fists, Yang Tian's figure descended to the ground. When he saw the two men, his expression froze for a moment.

Whoosh whoosh!

Suddenly, two streaks of red energy shot like lightning. The two chatting men were greatly alarmed, but the energy was too fast; before they could cry out, it pierced directly into their foreheads.

Pfft pfft.

Blood splattered everywhere. An invisible force held up the two bodies that were about to fall. Yang Tian moved the two corpses to a corner and proceeded forward.

At this moment, when Yang Tian saw the scene in the room guarded by the two men, his eyes turned icy cold.

His cold gaze stared straight at the scene before him, his intense killing intent completely undisguised.

A wave of cold air swept in, and a big man inside stiffened, as if stared at by a fierce beast, instantly collapsing. He slowly turned back, and when he saw the black figure at the door, a look of surprise appeared on his face. Beneath this surprise, a trace of fear was deeply concealed.

Ah—who is it? Another woman screamed directly when she saw the black shadow at the door.

The young woman, trembling violently, stared at the black shadow outside the door. This shadow looked very terrifying. Her seductive eyes were now filled with fear.

Bang!

Kicking the door open with one foot, the black-robed man walked forward slowly. Under the moonlight, a black shadow was stretched infinitely, and a grim aura spread out.

You... who are you? The chief instructor steadied himself, his fists clenched tightly, but deep in his eyes there was a hint of wariness. The black-robed man gave him an unattainable aura, like a towering mountain, unshakable.

With a cold smile, Yang Tian slowly removed his black robe. Under the moonlight, a childish face appeared in the chief instructor's eyes, but this face was filled with intense killing intent.

You... you are Yang Tian? How is this possible? A trace of terror rose in his eyes. Looking at Yang Tian's cold gaze, the chief instructor couldn't help but shiver.

What, you were hoping I'd die? Clenching his fists, the grimness on Yang Tian's face grew even stronger. Suddenly he smiled faintly.

Whoosh whoosh!

Without any hesitation, the chief instructor's body dashed toward the window. Yang Tian had come alone and deliberately let himself be discovered, so he must have some backing. In recent days, Yang Tian's reputation had spread throughout the Star Chen Martial Arts Hall; even the vice-head had been killed by him. He couldn't muster the will to resist.

Bang! A whip-like kick lashed out, the fierce wind continuously exploding the vacuum. The chief instructor's body flew to the wall. On his head, a shocking wound was gushing blood.

Ah— The beautiful woman looked at the chief instructor in terror. Her delicate, tempting face was now pale. Blood Refining eighth heaven, and he couldn't withstand a single move from Yang Tian.

Cough cough. The body on the ground was sobbing, coughing up several mouthfuls of blood. The chief instructor struggled to get up.

At that moment, Yang Tian's foot suddenly stomped. Crack! The sound of bones breaking exploded. The chief instructor's body made full contact with the ground, and bursts of muffled groans rang out repeatedly.

Where is my foster father? Suppressing the urge to kill the chief instructor on the spot, Yang Tian said calmly.

"I'll talk, but you have to swear you won't kill me."

"Crack, crack."

With two consecutive kicks and a miserable scream, Yang Tian said coldly, "If you talk, I'll let you die quickly. If you don't, I'll make sure you never dare touch a woman again. You can try."

"Bastard!" the head instructor shrieked. "If you've got the guts, kill me. You'll never know where your foster father is. If I die, he'll be buried with me—buried!"

"Tough guy." Glancing at the head instructor, Yang Tian shifted his gaze to the beautiful woman on the bed. A cruel smile curled at the corner of his mouth as he stepped forward.

"What are you doing? Don't come near me, don't come near me..." Covering her chest with both hands, the beautiful woman stared at Yang Tian's fierce eyes, panicked and losing her voice.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not interested in you." Yang Tian walked over step by step, looking at the young woman, and said calmly.

The woman was still terrified. Yang Tian had been too frightening just now. She trembled all over and dared not speak.

"Heh, where is my foster father?" Yang Tian smiled then.

"Watch your mouth! If you dare say anything, I'll kill your whole family." The head instructor suddenly roared, but was met with a whip kick.

"Ah—" Blood splattered. The beautiful woman was so frightened she quickly covered her eyes.

"Don't be afraid. After this is done, I'll kill him. If you don't talk, I don't mind making a few cuts on your face." Staring at the woman before him, Yang Tian said with a faint smile.

Looking at Yang Tian's young face, the beautiful woman couldn't help but shiver.

"Really?" Not believing at all that the cruel young man would let her go, after some struggle, the beautiful woman's jade-like finger pointed under the bed: "There's a secret chamber down there. I've seen him go in."

"You deserve to die!" With a miserable howl, Yang Tian delivered another heavy blow.

"Good." Nodding, Yang Tian breathed a deep sigh of relief. If the Star Martial Hall had taken him away, something unexpected might have happened.

"Young master, may I leave now?"

"Yes." Nodding, Yang Tian watched the woman flee clutching the bedding, then slowly closed his eyes, smiling bitterly in his heart: "Still too soft-hearted."

"Crack, crack!" Yang Tian delivered two consecutive whip kicks. Bones shattered, and the head instructor's thigh bones broke completely. At the same time, he fell unconscious.

"I won't kill you. Let you be a cripple for a while." A fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He stomped on the head instructor's lower abdomen, and a surge of vigorous blood energy poured into his body. The head instructor's dantian exploded with a bang.

"You little beast, just kill me!" The head instructor jerked upright, howling miserably. To fall from a high and mighty position to a man without any cultivation was worse than death.

"Heh, wanting to die is easy. Just smash your head against the wall. If I come out and find you still alive, I'll throw you onto the street to be a beggar."

Yang Tian turned around and lifted the bed. A dark cave entrance was exposed. Looking at the stone steps below, he walked down step by step, his thin body trembling slightly.

The cave was about thirty zhang long, with animal oil lamps burning on both sides. At the far end of the cave, Lin Yuan's body was bound with iron chains, covered in wounds, sustained only by a faint will.

"Foster father..." A choked sob rose slowly. A tear fell from Yang Tian's dark pupils. He walked over slowly, endless rage flooding his heart.

A faint sound stirred. Lin Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his gaze falling on a figure ahead. Though the chamber was dim, the figure etched into his bones was unforgettable.

"Cough... cough..." Coughing violently, Lin Yuan looked at Yang Tian with relief and said slowly, "Xiao Tian, I knew you would come."

"Crack!"

Yang Tian snapped the iron chains with his bare hands. Seeing Lin Yuan's pale face, hot blood rushed to his head, and boundless fury surged.

"Wang Long, I'll kill you!"

The hoarse voice resounded through the space. The icy killing intent surged continuously, and the very air seemed to freeze.