People like Yang Yanwu are indeed not worthy of being the commander of the Six Gates.

Arrived in an abandoned warehouse.

Yang Yanwu pushed Ye Tian out of the car and said coldly: "If General Feng hadn't said you were of some use, how could you survive until now?"

"Yang Yanwu, you regret it now, it's still time." Ye Tian said lightly with a calm tone.

Yang Yanwu smiled angrily and said, "What are you? You deserve to threaten me?"

Bang.

Yang Yanwu slapped Ye Tian with a palm and signaled him to leave quickly.

"Your military career is about to end!" Ye Tian took a few steps forward, slowly turned around, and stared at Yang Yanwu.

What a sharp look.

This Ye Tian is definitely not an ordinary person.

But at this moment, the arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Even though Ye Tian is strong enough, he will not be able to escape death today.

"Boy, call your master immediately and ask him to unfreeze the Feng family's account!" As he spoke, Feng Beishan took people forward.

Ye Tian sneered: "What if I refuse?"

"You may not be able to bear the price of rejecting me." Feng Beishan spoke slowly, but every word showed his domineering spirit.

However, Yang Yanwu said impatiently: "Beishan, what's there to say to such a person! Dogs like him, even talking to us is a kind of supreme glory! After death, he came to the King of Hell, which is enough for him to brag for a while!"

Bang.

Suddenly, Ye Tian kicked Yang Yanwu in the chest.

Yang Yanwu, who was kicked by Ye Tian, ​​raised his head and vomited blood, and his back was slippery against the ground.

Yang Yanwu covered his chest and shouted with red eyes: "Ding Fenglang, kill him for me!"

With Yang Yanwu's orders, he gave him the order.

Ding Fenglang and other men in black pulled out the military spear from their backs and rushed towards Ye Tian.
Chapter completed!