From childhood to adulthood, Ye Guichen had never felt such an intense urge to kill someone.
Leng Wencheng was the first.
Without wasting any more words with Duan Nanye, Ye Guichen returned to his car, took out his phone, and dialed a number: "Gather everyone near Jinling, arrive in Jinling within an hour, and find Leng Wencheng within two hours."
He hung up immediately after speaking.
Throwing the phone onto the passenger seat, Ye Guichen squinted his eyes, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
As the leading figure of the Heavenly God Temple, Ye Guichen naturally had many ways to locate Leng Wencheng and then kill him.
Originally, Ye Guichen planned to play with him slowly and wasn't in a hurry to kill him. But Leng Wencheng dared to threaten his relatives, which touched Ye Guichen's reverse scale.
"It's been too long since I've truly used the power of the Heavenly God Temple. I didn't expect that this time, for a mere Leng Wencheng, I actually have to mobilize the power of the Heavenly God Temple."
"Perhaps some people in this world have already forgotten about the existence of the Heavenly God Temple. Leng Wencheng, this time, you can indeed be proud that you've made me use the power of the Heavenly God Temple to hunt you down."
Meanwhile, at the foot of the Dragon Tomb Peak.
Leng Wencheng was sitting on a big rock, resting.
Four armored men followed him.
Two of the armored men held two members of the Dragon Teeth team who had already passed out.
Looking at his phone, Leng Wencheng's lips curled into a bloodthirsty frenzy, and he threw the phone to the ground and smashed it, "You want to fight with me? Hehe, I'll make you live in panic. Ye kid, as long as I enter Xiling Mountain, I don't believe you can find me. Unexpectedly, you have such means. Even the death soldiers our Leng Family has trained for years are no match for you. But no matter how strong your means are, can you really have omnipotent abilities?"
"I will hide in Xiling Mountain for half a year, making you restless day and night. Haha, and when you relax your vigilance, I will definitely make you regret being an enemy of our Leng Family!"
Leng Wencheng never planned to have a direct confrontation with Ye Guichen.
He was much smarter than his younger brother Leng Wujiu.
Fighting a losing battle was naturally unwise.
After Shui Liao and Ning Chengwen easily killed two of the Leng Family's Eight Heroes last night, Leng Wencheng decided to hide for a while.
Unexpectedly, Ye Guichen chased so closely and even sent Dragon Teeth to find him.
Unless absolutely necessary, Leng Wencheng would never exchange the lives of two of the Leng Family Eight Heroes for his escape.
"Alright, kill these two people directly, and let's head to the mountain!" Leng Wencheng looked at the two Dragon Teeth hostages and gave the order directly.
Taking these two people as hostages was just to prevent Dragon Teeth or Ye Guichen from finding them before arriving at Xiling Mountain, providing a chance to resist.
Since they were now entering Xiling Mountain to hide for a while, taking them along was naturally useless.
Once they entered the deep mountain, even if Ye Guichen were powerful, he couldn't possibly find them.
The two Leng Family Eight Heroes holding the Dragon Teeth members nodded, simultaneously stretching out their hands and directly crushing the heads of the two Dragon Teeth members.
Then, casually threw them aside.
After taking a brief breath, Leng Wencheng continued on his way.
However, just as they bypassed Dragon Tomb Peak and entered Xiling Mountain, a majestic eagle with a wingspan of over a meter swiftly flew over their heads.
After flying over, the eagle rapidly headed towards a highway twenty kilometers away.
The eagle's speed was extremely fast, taking less than ten minutes before landing on the roof of a SUV.
Sitting in the driver's seat of the SUV was a person with clown makeup on his face.
He opened the sunroof and looked up at the eagle: "Found them?"
The eagle let out a low cry.
The clown nodded: "Good, keep an eye on them, I'll tell the boss now!"
The eagle took off again, flying towards Xiling Mountain.
After the eagle flew away, the clown picked up the phone: "Boss, found them. They're hiding in Xiling Mountain in Jinling Western Suburb."
A calm voice came from the other end of the phone: "Good, inform everyone to meet at Xiling Mountain. And tell the Beast King, I want Leng Wencheng torn to pieces!"
The clown grinned: "Boss, understood!"
After hanging up the phone, the clown dialed another number: "Hey, Beast King, the boss said to prepare your pets. He wants that guy torn to pieces."
On another highway, a middle-aged man dressed in ordinary clothes was driving a medium-sized truck heading towards Jinling.
After receiving the call, he laughed heartily: "Clown, just let your eagle keep an eye on them. Watch and see!"
As he spoke, he pressed the horn twice vigorously.
With the sound of the truck horn, two beastly roars resounded from the back of the truck.
Inside the iron cage at the back of the truck were two fierce tigers and a brown bear.
The two tigers were over three meters in length, much stronger than ordinary tigers, weighing no less than a thousand pounds.
The brown bear was equally robust, but lay lazily on one side, occasionally lifting its head to look at the other two tigers.
The clown and the Beast King were naturally Ye Guichen's subordinates.
The clown, nicknamed Clown, was the owner of a circus, usually enjoying training birds and performing with the circus, and was in Jinling for a show when Ye Guichen ordered him to mobilize his trained birds.
As for the one keeping two tigers and a brown bear, he was a zookeeper.
Few people knew that he was also a member of the Heavenly God Temple, nicknamed Beast King.
Besides these two, more than a dozen others had received Ye Guichen's orders and were rushing towards Jinling.
Of course, those individuals had various identities in society, from all walks of life, but each possessed exceptional skills and was a remarkable person.
"Master, have you noticed that the eagle above us has been following us?"
One of Leng Wencheng's subordinates, now in Xiling Mountain, suddenly spoke, looking up at the eagle circling overhead.
Leng Wencheng looked up too: "I noticed it long ago. Don't mind it, it's just an eagle, just a bit larger. After all, this is Xiling Mountain, where there are few human traces, so some larger creatures are normal."
The subordinate nodded and didn't say much more.
But after walking a bit further, Leng Wencheng sensed something wrong.
Because not only did the eagle above their heads not leave, but several other birds appeared.
There were parrots, sparrows, and even vultures, with over a dozen in total.
"Damn it, why are these birds following us!" Leng Wencheng impatiently ordered: "Throw stones and knock them down!"
"Alright!" Two subordinates picked up stones and started throwing them.
These subordinates were death soldiers with immense strength, throwing stones hundreds of meters away.
Their accuracy was also extremely high.
Whoosh!
With the sound of something breaking through the air, a bird was hit, its body pierced by the stone, and fell from mid-air.
One after another, four or five birds were knocked down.
The remaining birds, sensing danger, quickly flew higher and further away.
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