The world's best martial arts masters kill animals in the right way

Chapter 18 Jingnan Caves
5 Month 26 Day!
At the gate of Jingnan Wuhan University, Chen Yuntian followed Chen Haoran and boarded the bus bound for the entrance of the cave.

Including Chen Yuntian, there were a total of 15 people in the car. They were all warriors above the third level of Jingnan Martial Arts University. This trip to the cave was a collective training class prepared for this group of warriors.

Some of them have been to the cave before, but some, like Chen Yuntian, are going to the cave for the first time.

In the car, the 15 people were divided into two groups. One group of 11 people looked at the other four people with expressions of watching a good show.

Three of them felt uneasy, as if there were needles pricking their buttocks, and they could not sit still.

The other person was Chen Yuntian. As someone who also entered the cave for the first time, he did not behave like the other three. Instead, his eyes were filled with excitement.

Eleven veterans gathered together and pointed at the four Chen Yuntian.

"Would you like to make a bet on whether the seemingly calm boy will be frightened to the point of weakness after going down to the cave?"

Among the 11 people watching the show, some noticed the difference in Chen Yuntian, and some joked with their companions.

"I can't stop watching. Maybe that kid's legs are weak now. He is just pretending to be calm so as not to make a fool of himself in front of us."

"Haha, what Lao Wang said makes sense, but who of you knows that guy? Why haven't I heard of such a number one figure in our school?"

While everyone was discussing, this question also made them slightly startled. They looked at each other and found that everyone had doubts on their faces, and then they realized something was wrong.

"You don't know him either? Then who is he? Even if he is a freshman who has cultivated to the third level, he is not an unknown person. He must have been spread in the school."

The man known as Lao Wang took in everyone's expressions, and doubts arose in his heart.

Who the hell is this guy?

"Isn't the president here? If you want to know who he is, why don't you just ask the president? President, who is that kid? He looks a little unfamiliar?"

Among the crowd, some people looked at Chen Haoran, wanting to get news about Chen Yuntian from Chen Haoran.

"That's my brother Chen Yuntian, the perverted dismemberment maniac you call him."

Chen Haoran introduced to several people with a smile, and without any hesitation called out Chen Yuntian's nickname that was popular in Jingnan Wuhan University.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Chen Yuntian in disbelief. Even the three warriors who were extremely nervous about going down to the cave looked at Chen Yuntian with different eyes.

"The God of Cookery with Bloody Hands! This is the younger brother who, according to President Chen, cooks delicious food. However, his appearance is not as green-faced, fanged, and bloody as the legend says. Instead, he looks more like a real chef."

One person murmured, looking at Chen Yuntian with doubts in his eyes.

The person next to him also came over and whispered: "Hush, people should not be judged by their appearance. No bad person will have the words "I am a bad person" engraved on his face. Haven't you ever heard of the saying that a beast in clothes is a scumbag? Maybe President Chen’s brother is this kind of duplicitous person.”

"Stop talking, he's looking over. The way you look at him is really weird. Now I believe what you said. Some people really can't just look at their appearance."

The person sitting in the front row suddenly turned around and said something. Everyone who was talking about it looked up and saw Chen Yuntian's strange eyes.

The space in the bus is so large, and everyone is a third-level warrior. Even the sound of flying mosquitoes and flies can be heard clearly, not to mention that the conversations of these people are not deliberately concealed.

Originally, Chen Yuntian didn't feel much about the discussion, but as he listened, the conversation suddenly went off the rails, and he heard a situation he had never understood before.

What a perverted dismemberment maniac.

What a bloody-handed god of cookery.

Where did this shameful title come from, and who spread it around? My reputation as a good young man from China has been tarnished by these people.

These people who spread his reputation are not good people. Why don't you take advantage of this time to go down to the underground cave and deal with them properly?The one named Lao Wang was the most talked about, and there was also the one with the big mouth. No wonder he loved to talk so much. Even if that was the case, he couldn't be let go. The other guy also had to let him peel off his skin.

Chen Yuntian looked at those people with dangerous eyes, and finally looked at Chen Haoran. It was his second brother who was more reliable. From what these people said, his second brother still praised him. Even if he praised his cooking skills, it was better than nothing.

However, the origin of the nickname "Blood-hand God of Cookery" probably lies here. After all, it is still closely related to the second brother.

Then beat him secretly to save him some face.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the bus became a little weird. Everyone stared at each other, and no one spoke first.

In this weird atmosphere, the bus turned into a military base and stopped.

In the military base, there are three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry, and there are soldiers armed with guns everywhere.

There were also a lot of people coming and going, including soldiers and warriors. All warriors exuded blood and evil energy, and held various swords, guns, swords and halberds and other cold weapons. Everyone seemed to have entered the legendary rivers and lakes.

Everyone got off the bus with their respective weapons packages, and led by Chen Haoran and others, walked towards a building with the largest flow of people.

Along the way, Chen Yuntian kept hearing warnings in his mind, urging him to leave quickly.

Obviously, their every move is being monitored, and even at this moment, there may be countless thermal weapons aimed at them.

As long as there was anything wrong with them, countless shells would immediately be fired at them.

At the door, there were several warriors with strong vitality and blood, at least in the third level. The aura exuded from their bodies was overwhelming, and their eyes were like hawks, scanning the warriors coming and going.

"Jingnan Wuhan University, Chen Haoran, the president of the Martial Arts Club, led the students from Wuhan University to apply to enter the cave."

Chen Haoran stood at the door and said solemnly to the guard.

"Certificate, admission ticket!"

The person who handed over to Chen Haoran was a fourth-level military warrior. He carefully checked the IDs of several people, nodded, and indicated that Chen Haoran could go in.

A group of people entered the building. Directly opposite the door was a wide tunnel extending downward.

The tunnel is five to six meters wide and is made of alloy on all sides, exuding a cold and chilling atmosphere.

In addition, there are dozens of warriors with strong energy and blood on the first floor, standing there motionless like stone sculptures. Each of them is surrounded by long guns and artillery to deal with emergencies.

After everyone walked forward in silence for several miles, a house made of steel appeared in front of them. The house was connected to the alloy in the tunnel, just like a whole.

There were two middle-aged men in military uniforms with cold expressions in front of the house, checking the IDs of people entering from time to time.

Chen Yuntian and his party came to the middle-aged man. Chen Haoran handed the list to him. The middle-aged man glanced around the crowd, paused for a moment on Chen Yuntian and the other four, and said: "It's your first time going down to the cave, don't think about it. Perform meritorious service, follow the actions of the large army, and remain useful. You are the future of China, and the future is the stage for you to show off."

The middle-aged man raised his right hand across his chest, performed a martial arts salute, and said softly: "Return safely!"

Chen Haoran nodded and was accustomed to this. He had led many students to the cave.

Chen Haoran looked at everyone and said, "Follow me in."

After that, Chen Haoran led everyone into the alloy room, walked non-stop towards a whirlpool-like passage, and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)