Chapter 345: Who am I? The one who will take your dog's life!

345. Chapter 345: Who am I? The one who will take your dog's life!

Or perhaps, once he becomes a Grandmaster, even if he cannot destroy the Dawn Society, getting them to hand over the assassin who killed his own disciple should not be a difficult task.

Thinking of this, Xie Tian's inner pain eased considerably.

He looked at the ledger before him, at the numbers on the last line.

Even this money is not all his.

He must hand over at least half to the superiors; if he doesn't, the outcome has already happened once.

"Got it, I Hope you can keep your word."

He swept his gaze over the few people again.

He uttered words of reassurance again.

"If you truly achieve it, I, as your master, will not shortchange you; from now on each of your Cultivation Resources will at least double."

The few people, upon hearing this, exchanged glances and their faces lit up with joy.

"Thank you, master!"

"Xie is still far from it now; let's talk after you accomplish it."

Xie Tian tossed out a sentence, stood up, and walked toward the upstairs.

But at that moment, a footstep sound came from the stairwell.

The footstep sounded very unfamiliar; not only Xie Tian, but the others also immediately sensed something odd.

Immediately after, an unknown middle-aged man walked up.

"What are you doing? This isn't a place you should come up to, go down quickly!"

A man stood up and shouted loudly.

Apparently, they treated the suddenly appearing man as a member of the martial hall.

The unknown man gave him a faint glance, his eyes then settled on Xie Tian.

"You must be Xie Tian, right?"

Xie Tian's expression grew serious; from the man before him, he sensed a dangerous aura.

"Who are you?"

"The one who will take your dog's life!"

As the words fell, Jiang Cheng stomped the ground hard; the floor beneath instantly cracked, massive chunks of reinforced concrete smashed toward the third floor.

At the same time, his body had already reached Xie Tian, without any fancy whistling, he delivered a full-force punch straight at the opponent's chest.

The surrounding air currents were torn by the punch, emitting a sound like a giant elephant's roar.

"!"

Caught off guard, Xie Tian was struck in the chest by the punch, his body flew backward, smashing through the wall behind him, dust billowing.

"Master!"

The few beside them let out startled cries.

In fact, they never saw Jiang Cheng's movements clearly; they only saw him charge forward, and then their own master was flung out.

Jiang Cheng stomped hard, instantly passing through the hole in the wall.

His punch seemed to hit the opponent, but at the last moment a white light flashed on the opponent's body, blocking the potentially lethal strike.

Sure enough, as soon as he appeared, he saw Xie Tian, his face dusty and disheveled, getting up from the ground, about to flee.

Seeing Jiang Cheng, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

The opponent's single punch shattered the only Third-grade Material high-level Talismans on his body! Although he is Eight-level, not just entering Eight-level, his maximum punch force is about forty tons, yet fighting a counterpart who is at least a Ninth-level Force Warrior still leaves a considerable gap.

Unless he can get to the fifth floor and don the Obsidian Set.

But the opponent is now in relentless pursuit and won't give him that time.

"Hold on!"

He had just spoken those two words.

Jiang Cheng took a darting step and another punch, striking his chest.

"Your deceit is excessive!"

Xie Tian's ferocity was aroused; he roared and threw a punch toward Jiang Cheng's fist.

"Boom!"

The two fists collided with a boom, a terrifying wave of energy swept outward in all directions, flipping all nearby tables, chairs, and benches onto the ground.

Jiang Cheng remained unmoved.

In contrast, Xie Tian staggered back several steps, his entire right hand nearly unable to lift, the five fingers throbbing in agony.

"Who exactly are you? I do not recall any deep hatred with you, yet you insist on taking my life."

He endured the pain, gritted his teeth, and asked.

Jiang Cheng gave no answer, but his fist spoke the answer: "Peng!"

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

The two fists continuously struck each other.

After several deafening crashes.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Xie Tian's right arm finally gave out, the forearm shattered, the fist drooped, excruciating pain forcing him to emit a mournful wail.

Jiang Cheng seized the chance, delivering a punch to the opponent's chest.

In his panic, Xie Tian could only use his intact left arm to block the vital point.

"Boom!"

This time, he flew straight out several dozen meters, smashing through several walls, finally slamming into a wall with a "wah" sound, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

His left arm was broken.

Two of his ribs were also broken.

Fortunately it wasn't a fatal injury, but his situation was becoming increasingly dire.

"Who, who exactly are you!"

His eyes were bloodshot, his voice filled with helpless rage.

Who would have thought that, while staying peacefully on his own turf, someone would come to his door and every move aimed to take his life?

"You guess?"

Jiang Cheng walked over slowly.

Several thoughts flashed through Xie Tian's mind, and he finally blurted out.

"Was it the Dawn Society that sent you? You're a member of the Dawn Society!"

After thinking it over, this was the only possibility.

But if that's the case, the Dawn Society is really bullying people!

He had already given up chasing that person, pretending nothing happened, yet the other side still wouldn't let him go? "Once was."

Jiang Cheng shrugged,

"Not anymore."

"What do you mean?"

Xie Tian stared.

"Cang Hai, do you still remember?"

Jiang Cheng asked.

"Cang Hai?"

Xie Tian's face changed dramatically.

He remembered that the Blood Hand Society's information told him that this person named Cang Hai had killed his two disciples.

Unfortunately, under pressure from the Dawn Society, he could only choose to endure.

"Wait, you're Cang Hai?"

He suddenly thought of something, his eyes widening.

Jiang Cheng nodded.

"You're Cang Hai? No! Impossible!"

Xie Tian jumped up from the ground in excitement, rapid-fire: "You're not him! You couldn't be him! How could you be him? Tell me, who exactly are you!"

That Cang Hai was said to be merely a Second-level Force Warrior, just somewhat skilled with a gun.

But this person before him is a Ninth-level Force Warrior, pressing him from start to finish.

Even if the Blood Hand Society's information was wrong, the margin of error wouldn't be this outrageous? Jiang Cheng let out a cold laugh.

Could it be that he still needs to prove his identity? Of course, he came here today not only to take the other's life, but also to uncover the mastermind behind this.

If not that person, what's the point of killing just one Xie Tian? In a moment, there'll be Zhang Tian, Li Tian popping up.

"Tell me, who is the person backing you with loans? Where do they live? What's their strength?"

Hearing this, Xie Tian froze, then felt a sense of confusion.

So, is this person targeting the people behind him? Is he suffering an undeserved disaster? (End of chapter)