Ye Beichen had just walked out of the hospital.

"Screech—!"

A black business car screeched to a halt at the hospital entrance.

Several sturdy men stepped out.

Each of them had an 'X'-shaped scar on their face!

They moved with the grace of dragons and tigers!

Their brows carried a military aura, and a murderous intent filled the air!

Ye Beichen immediately sensed that these were no ordinary people.

"From the military camp?" Ye Beichen knew they came with ill intentions.

The leading man smiled, "You're smart. War God Lingfeng wants to see you."

"Alright!"

Ye Beichen nodded calmly, estimating that it was about time for War God Lingfeng to meet him.

Ye Beichen wasn't afraid at all.

He followed these men and got into the car.

The car sped quickly towards the outskirts of Jiangnan City.

Ye Beichen knew there was a military camp beyond the suburbs.

Sure enough, the car drove into a military camp.

The place was heavily guarded, with well-trained soldiers visible along the way!

They were training on the drill ground!

Ye Beichen made his way to the deepest part of the camp, where he saw a middle-aged man in a hall.

He had a buzz cut and sat upright!

In his hand was an ancient military manual.

"Ye Beichen, we finally meet," the middle-aged man said, his voice resonant.

Ye Beichen asked, "Are you War God Lingfeng?"

"How dare you not kneel before the War God?" a colonel behind Ye Beichen reprimanded.

It was one of the scar-faced men.

Boom!

The scar-faced man lifted his foot, aiming to kick Ye Beichen's knee to make him kneel on the spot!

"Bang—!"

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Ye Beichen turned around and punched the man's chest.

The scar-faced man flew out of the hall, dead on the spot!

"You!!!"

The other scar-faced men were furious and about to make a move.

War God Lingfeng said coldly, "Stop, stand down! You're no match for him."

"Yes."

The men reluctantly stepped back, glaring venomously at Ye Beichen.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, Ye Beichen struck again, rushing to one of the men.

He raised a hand and pressed down on the man's shoulder!

"Crack."

A crisp sound.

The man's shoulder shattered on the spot.

His legs buckled, and his knees drilled into the floor.

The excruciating pain twisted his face, and he screamed!

Ye Beichen, like the Grim Reaper, looked down at him, "That was the first time. Look at me like that again."

"Die!"

"You!"

The man glared angrily at Ye Beichen.

"Seems like you don't understand human language."

"Bang!"

Ye Beichen's eyes turned cold, and he slapped down with his hand.

He smashed the man's head!

The other scar-faced men retreated, gasping in shock.

They were too scared to lift their heads, shocked by Ye Beichen's ruthless methods!

In less than half a minute, two of their companions were dead.

Even in front of War God Lingfeng, Ye Beichen dared to kill, which was truly terrifying.

War God Lingfeng said coldly, "Ye Beichen, you really exceed my expectations."

"Daring to kill in front of me!"

Ye Beichen didn't answer, indifferently asking, "Did you send someone to kill my parents?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

War God Lingfeng shook his head.

"Then who is it related to?" Ye Beichen frowned.

War God Lingfeng was somewhat surprised, "You believe me?"

Ye Beichen nodded, "With your status as a War God, there's no need to lie to me."

"Hahahaha!"

War God Lingfeng laughed, "Ye Beichen, you really have something."

"So young, yet with such depth, intelligence, and courage!"

"Truly enviable!"

"If I had half your ability when I was young, I wouldn't be in just this position today."

Ye Beichen frowned, "Who ordered the killing of my parents?"

"I know who it is, but I can't tell you." War God Lingfeng shook his head, looking steadily at Ye Beichen, "King of Jiangnan is my disciple. Someone bypassed me and directly ordered King of Jiangnan to wipe out your family!"

"By the time I found out, it was too late."

Ye Beichen's breathing quickened.

His eyes were bloodshot!

He asked coldly, like a beast, "Who wants to kill my entire family?"

"That person is beyond your reach; even I can't touch him." War God Lingfeng shook his head slightly.

Ye Beichen was extremely smart!

He speculated, "As a War God, you control the Southeastern Provincial Military Camp."

"With a million troops under your command!"

"In the entire Dragon Nation, how many people are beyond your reach?"

"Is he from the Dragon Capital?"

"Even if he's from the Dragon Capital, he must be from a prominent family, or even a high-ranking official of the Dragon Nation?"

War God Lingfeng was very surprised, looking at Ye Beichen in disbelief, "Your mind is a bit frightening."

Ye Beichen said, "Who is it?"

"I can't tell you!" War God Lingfeng shook his head, "I originally promised this person to help him kill you!"

"Now I've changed my mind!"

"Your talent is surprising, shocking!"

"I've developed a fondness for talent. If you kneel now and acknowledge me as your foster father."

"I can let you fake your death, and this matter will end here!"

"I can guarantee that in twenty years, you'll be in my position, conferred as a War God. By then, you can kill whoever you want!"

The position of War God!

No one wouldn't be tempted!

In the entire Dragon Nation, there are no more than thirty War Gods.

Each one is a terrifying presence overseeing a province.

Ye Beichen was surprised, "I killed your son, and you still want to win me over?"

"Hahahaha!"

War God Lingfeng laughed, "Jun Wuhui was my son, very talented and hardworking."

"Training him as a successor was actually not bad."

"But, behind him stood the Jun Family of Zhonghai."

"So, Jun Wuhui has his current status and position! And do you think I only have one son? Losing a Jun Wuhui and gaining a Ye Beichen, it's not a loss, not at all."

"You're overthinking it." Ye Beichen shook his head.

"If not as a foster father, then as a master."

War God Lingfeng frowned, taking a step back.

Ye Beichen sneered, "To be my master, you're not qualified!"

This statement completely enraged War God Lingfeng!

His aura suddenly changed, becoming extremely cold, filled with intense killing intent!

"Ye Beichen, are you sure? Life and death are at your whim! Are you sure you choose the path of death?" War God Lingfeng threatened coldly.

A chilling killing intent enveloped the hall!

Ye Beichen was not afraid at all!

He stood with his hands behind his back, smiling at War God Lingfeng.

Smiling without speaking.

"You chose this yourself!"

War God Lingfeng's eyes were cold, his body shook, and he stomped on the ground, pouncing like a fierce tiger.

"Boom!"

The cemented ground cracked into a spiderweb pattern from his stomp.

"Whoosh—!"

In the next second, War God Lingfeng appeared in front of Ye Beichen, throwing a punch as fast as lightning.

"Howl!"

The roar of a tiger echoed through the mountains and forests!

At the moment War God Lingfeng threw the punch, a white air wave surged behind him, rolling fiercely.

"Tiger-Subduing Fist? Interesting." Ye Beichen smiled.

"Lingfeng, listen to the dragon's roar!"

He raised his hand, forming a fist, and punched towards War God Lingfeng's fist!

"Roar—!"

The dragon's roar echoed across the world!

"Bang!"

Their fists collided!

Step, step, step, step, step!

War God Lingfeng retreated over ten steps in one breath, looking at Ye Beichen in shock.

"Dragon-Subduing Fist? You!!!"

War God Lingfeng's pupils contracted violently, as if an earthquake had occurred, he shouted incredulously, "How do you know the Dragon-Subduing Fist? What is the Fist King of Dragon Nation to you?"