"No!" Seeing Lei Hu pointing his gun at Ye Tian, Tang Wenyuan and Du Fei, he immediately became anxious.
You must know that Ye Tianke still has two senior brothers alive. If Ye Tian is harmed in any way in Hongmen, I am afraid that there will be no peace in Hongmen for the entire afternoon.
"The ceremony hasn't been held yet. I, Lei Hu, don't count me as killing my brothers in the gang, right?"
A sinister smile appeared on Lei Hu's face. He concluded that Li Songqiu's men did not dare to shoot, otherwise Hongmen would fall into pieces when the gunshots were fired.
But Lei Hu dared to shoot because Ye Tian was not yet a Hongmen disciple at this time. Even if he was killed, he could not use the sect's rules to deal with him, so Lei Hu was confident.
"You brat, if you and your mother hide in New York, Master Hu may not be able to do anything to you, but you are seeking your own death. Don't blame me for feeling sorry for Sister Lan!"
Looking at Ye Tian, Lei Hu felt an evil fire rising in his heart. All the things that had been planned long ago were disrupted by Ye Tian and his son, and the Lei family had a bad name for betraying their friends.
Anyway, this matter cannot be solved today. If Ye Tian is killed, Lei Hu can also vent his evil anger. At worst, he can quit the Hongmen main hall. With the power of their Lei family, they can still live in prosperity.
Looking at Lei Hu whose facial muscles were almost distorted, Ye Tian showed a strange smile and asked softly: "Are you sure you want to kill me?"
"Boy, go to hell!"
Ye Tian's expression looked like provocation to Lei Hu. This made Lei Hu, who was furious, unable to suppress his anger anymore, pointed his gun at Ye Tianchu and pulled the trigger.
"Bang..., bang bang!"
"Ouch, I..., I was shot!"
Three crisp gunshots echoed in the yard, followed by a miserable howl. Thunder Tiger's bullets did not miss.
But what shocked everyone was that the person who was shot was not Ye Tian, but a disciple of Hongmen. He was hit by two bullets in his lower abdomen and thigh, and he was rolling on the ground.
"Where are the people?"
Everyone felt a little dumbfounded, because just when Lei Hu raised his gun, Ye Tian was clearly standing in front of Lei Hu, but in the blink of an eye, Ye Tian disappeared.
"To kill a fellow disciple requires three swords and six holes, right?"
A voice suddenly rang in Lei Hu's ear. Before he could react, he only heard a "click", followed by a sharp pain in his right wrist, which had already been broken by someone.
Ye Tian's hand was ruthless, he had a vicious mind, and his hand was so cruel that the bones of Lei Hu's wrist were exposed, and only some flesh and muscles connected the palm and wrist together.
Even though Lei Hu was also a martial arts practitioner, he couldn't bear the severe pain coming from his wrist. As soon as he let out a scream, he felt his throat tightening and his voice suddenly stopped.
Lei Hu's screams alerted the punishment hall disciples who were surrounding him. No one noticed how Ye Tian approached Lei Hu. He seemed to appear in that place inexplicably.
And everything that happened before our eyes felt a bit strange.
Because the burly Lei Hu was currently being strangled by Ye Tian's neck with one hand. The expression on his face was like that of a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, unable to even struggle.
"Let Master Hu go, let Master Hu go!" Peng Wenguang reacted quickly and immediately pointed his gun at Ye Tian.
Peng Wenguang had an unpleasant feeling in his heart, as if he had left something behind this time, and the young man in front of him had become the biggest variable today.
"You're such a fucking bad boy!"
After hearing Peng Wenguang's cry, Ye Tian stared at him, and a murderous aura radiated from his body, intruding into Peng Wenguang's mind like a substance.
The murderous aura in Ye Tian is so strong that even veterans who have experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood cannot resist it, let alone the character of Peng Wenguang, a white paper fan.
Being stared at by Ye Tian, Peng Wenguang felt his eyes blur and his face felt hot. When he reached out to touch it, he found that there was a human ear on his hand.
Not only that, in front of Peng Wenguang, there were stumps and broken arms everywhere, skulls with empty eyes, and female ghosts with disheveled hair, all rushing towards Peng Wenguang.
"Haha, hahaha..."
Peng Wenguang, who was immersed in fear, suddenly heard a burst of laughter in his ears, and then his face changed, and a ray of sunlight shone on his face.
"What..., what's going on?"
All the remaining limbs and broken arms in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood were gone, which made Peng Wenguang feel like he had escaped. But then, a foul smell came from his nose.
"What is the taste?"
Peng Wenguang, who was still not very clear-headed, did not realize that he was the one being laughed at by the people around him, and even the disciples of the Xingtang Hall who were friends with him on weekdays had a look of disdain on their faces.
Following the stench, Peng Wenguang lowered his head and looked down. At the same time, he also noticed the wet feeling between his buttocks, and then he understood in his heart that the smell came from his own body.
ah?
Sons and daughters of Jianghu, they talk about bleeding and sweating without shedding tears, and they act with a strong character. No one can look down upon this simple and unexplained incontinence of urine and feces.
Peng Wenguang usually turned his head very quickly, but at this moment, he was so embarrassed that he wished he could open a crack in the ground and let himself get in.
Moreover, Peng Wenguang also had a clear understanding in his heart. No matter what happened to Lei Hu, he would not be able to hang out in Hongmen in the future.
"Thunder and Tiger are fighting against each other. I've already captured it. Are you still stubborn? Throw down the gun!"
Just when Peng Wenguang was feeling ashamed, a shout suddenly came from his ears. The sound was so loud that his eardrums buzzed, and the gun in his hand couldn't help but fall to the ground.
Like Peng Wenguang, the people around him who were loyal to Thunder Tiger were also shaken by the roar of a lion, their minds were a little blurred, and they subconsciously threw their guns to the ground.
Except for the sound of guns falling to the ground, the thousands-square-meter compound was silent. Only Ye Tian's voice echoed in the yard.
At this time, it was possible to tell the strength of the people in the arena. People such as Du Fei and others were the first to wake up. They quickly woke up their own people and controlled the punishment hall disciples.
Those who were not familiar with kung fu took a full four or five minutes to wake up. Even though their brains were awake, they still felt dizzy and their ears felt like they were stuffed with cotton, making it difficult to hear the sounds outside.
After everyone came to their senses, the overall situation in the arena was decided. The execution hall disciples brought by Lei Hu were all driven to the corner of the courtyard and squatted on the ground one by one with their heads in their hands.
As for Lei Hu, he was hit on the neck and fell into a coma, and was thrown to the ground by Ye Tian.
However, no one noticed that the hostess who was originally standing at the courtyard gate had disappeared. In this noisy scene, no one noticed when he left.
"What happened? Why am I still a little dizzy!"
"It seems that Master Ye shouted, and my head was covered. Hey, what happened to Lei Hu?"
"Keep your voice down, things have really changed in Hongmen, and the generals of the Lei family are no longer majestic!"
The venue was full of big guys who came from all over the world, and their minds were spinning very fast. Seeing the situation in the venue, I immediately understood that the Lei family's ruin in Hongmen was irreversible.
Some big guys who had practiced traditional martial arts were focused on Ye Tian at this time.
The roar of a Buddhist lion just now shook these people's energy away from their bodies. Although they woke up quickly, the shock in their hearts could not be increased.
No one could have imagined that Ye Tian, who seemed to be an ordinary man, could have such advanced cultivation. He didn't even move his hands and just shouted, he turned around the almost out-of-control situation in the field.
Only at this moment did they realize that the reason why they dared to love Ye Tiangan to open the incense hall in Hongmen was not because of the reputation of their ancestor Li Shanyuan, but because they had diamonds in their hands, so they came to take the porcelain work.
"Master Ye, my family's misfortune has made you laugh..."
Li Songqiu had someone push the wheelchair in front of Ye Tian. Although he could not get up, he clasped his hands in fists and bowed his head deeply to Ye Tian, expressing his apology on behalf of Hongmen.
Ye Tian quickly held Li Songqiu's fists and said, "President Li, your ten fingers are of different lengths. There are hundreds of thousands of Hongmen descendants, and there are only a few young people. I can't blame you."
Ye Tian's words made the big bosses in the room who were a little shy at first feel relieved and secretly said that Ye Tian is a good man.
Li Songqiu waved his hand and said: "Master Ye, please be the first to ask us to keep our incense hall open!"
After such a scandal, Li Songqiu is now afraid that Ye Tian will not join Hongmen again. If word spreads, Hongmen will really lose its face.
And if Ye Tian joins Hongmen, then what happened today is an internal matter within Hongmen. Although it is still embarrassing, there is finally a fig leaf.
Ye Tian thought for a moment, nodded, and said: "Since the Hongmen brothers have promoted me, Ye will finish the incense stick!"
"Okay, Master Ye, please, I will host this ceremony!" Li Songqiu was overjoyed when he heard this and asked Du Fei to push him to the incense hall table.
"Uncle Li, your body? It's better for me to do it." Du Fei said worriedly.
"It's okay, I won't be dead for a while!" Li Songqiu waved his hand and said: "Please offer incense to Master Ye!"
Following his shout, the disciple handed a stick of fragrance to Li Songqiu's hand, and Li Songqiu handed it to Ye Tian with great care.
Taking the incense stick with both hands, Ye Tian raised it high above his head, knelt down with his knees facing the tablet enshrining the Hongmen ancestors, and after three bows, he placed the incense stick on the altar table.
"Master Ye, I'm sorry for you!"
After the incense ceremony was completed, Du Fei took a ring-headed back knife, came behind Ye Tian, patted Ye Tian with the back of the knife, and loudly recited the Thirty-Six Oaths of Hongmen.
