Chapter 1364: Chapter 1364

"Old fart, even if you make a move, you’re a dead man."

Wang Zhimen cursed angrily, gathering a layer of Gang Qi: "Look closely, I’m a Three-star Martial Master, and you, an old fool who’s never fought anyone, dare to oppose me. You’re courting death."

"What does Three-star Martial Master mean?"

Tang Ming looked at Wang Zhimen cluelessly.

Hearing this, Wang Zhimen nearly spat blood. This really is an ignorant hillbilly!

"What’s your current strength?"

Wang Zhimen coldly stared at Tang Ming, asking.

"I don’t know my strength either. Why don’t you check it for me?"

Tang Ming slightly raised his hand, summoning a layer of Gang Qi, controlling his cultivation at the peak of a Three-star Martial Master.

"Hiss, a peak Three-star."

Wang Zhimen drew in a cold breath, not expecting this old fellow’s cultivation to be just slightly higher than his.

"So I’m at the peak of Three-star. Sounds quite impressive. Then I’m not afraid of you."

Tang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, then eagerly looked at Wang Zhimen.

"Hmph, even if you’re at the peak of Three-star, I can still kill you."

Wang Zhimen sneered disdainfully, thinking that since the other party was just an old guy with cultivation but no combat experience, he didn’t have much to worry about.

The match between equal cultivations tested combat experience and True Qi reserves. Wang Zhimen was confident he could defeat Tang Ming.

Just then, Wang Zhimen’s phone rang.

"Group Leader, this is Wang Zhimen."

Answering the call, Wang Zhimen quickly and respectfully replied.

"How’s the situation? Can you handle it?"

Lengzhan’s impatient voice came through.

"It’s a bit tricky, the opponent is a peak Three-star Martial Master."

Wang Zhimen glanced at Tang Ming, then assured, "Don’t worry, Group Leader, I should be able to deal with it."

Lengzhan sounded surprised, "When did another peak Three-star Martial Master appear? No one mentioned the Bai Family being a Martial Arts Family. Where did this martial master pop up from?"

"I’m not clear on the specifics, but this old guy lacks battle experience. I should be able to take him down."

Wang Zhimen quickly guaranteed.

"Alright, I’ll send all our top experts from the venue to assist you. If that doesn’t work, I’ll handle it myself."

Lengzhan thought for a moment, then instructed, "This is a major deal. Nothing can go wrong."

Wang Zhimen nodded repeatedly, then hung up the phone.

Hearing these conversations, Tang Ming glanced at Bai Feifei.

Bai Feifei nodded in understanding.

The situation was just as Tang Ming had speculated. Wang Zhimen wasn’t the biggest mastermind behind the scenes, and there was someone above him. The question remained: Was there someone above that person too?

"I have some impression of the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team’s leader."

Tang Ming thought to himself, if they could drag out Lengzhan, they could forcefully interrogate him. With Lengzhan’s position in the Ming Group, he should know a lot of things.

Both Hu Lie and Wang Zhimen were just minor players who couldn’t provide valuable information, and their superiors might even let them take the fall, allowing the true culprit to escape unscathed.

"Old man, our group leader has given the word, so I must finish this quickly."

Wang Zhimen put away his phone, staring coldly at Tang Ming, and suddenly stomped the ground, gathering Gang Qi all over his body, aggressively lunging at Tang Ming.

"You have no more use to me."

Tang Ming’s eyes gleamed coldly, and his legs crossed in front of him, turning into a phantom that flashed before Wang Zhimen, then quickly lifted his foot to kick Wang Zhimen’s chest.

"So fast, your speed... ah!"

Wang Zhimen screamed, feeling a sharp pain in his chest before his entire body flew backward.

Wang Zhimen’s body hit the wall heavily, spitting blood and crashing to the ground.

"You, you’re not a peak Three-star?"

Wang Zhimen clutched his chest, fearfully staring at Tang Ming.

"I don’t know! You’re the one who said I’m a peak Three-star. I never said I was."

Tang Ming chuckled and shrugged.

Wang Zhimen cursed, pulling out his phone, and shouting to his dumbfounded subordinates, "Notify the group leader, this old guy is a Four-star Martial Master."

Tang Ming laughed coldly as Qingqing stomped, releasing a paralyzing poison gas, causing the remaining Ming Group members to fall and unable to get up.

Wang Zhimen dialed Lengzhan’s number, but Tang Ming snatched the phone before it connected.

"Let me talk to your master."

Tang Ming grinned at Wang Zhimen.

"Bastard, you’re deliberately fishing."

Wang Zhimen glared furiously at Tang Ming.

At this moment, he realized the other party was systematically drawing out the higher-ups, first causing trouble at the venue to draw out Hu Lie, then using Hu Lie to bring out himself, and now, they were going to use him to lure out Lengzhan!

Tang Ming smiled, kicking Wang Zhimen’s jaw and shattering it, leaving him unable to speak.

"Hey, how’s it going?"

The call connected, and Lengzhan’s voice came through.

Tang Ming responded breathlessly, "Are you in charge here? I just want to leave with the woman I’ve bought. Don’t force me to go on a killing spree."

"You bastard, you actually..."

Upon hearing this, Lengzhan was furious, "Do you know who I am? I’m the leader of the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team; I could wipe out your entire family in seconds."

"Idiot! Just a moment ago, this Wang Zhimen also said he’s some deputy leader, but didn’t I still take him down?"

Tang Ming cursed in frustration, "So this so-called Ming Group isn’t much, huh? I bet your entire Ming Group is trash."

"Arrogant fool, just wait, let me personally deal with you."

Lengzhan roared angrily and hung up the phone!

From Tang Ming’s breathing, Lengzhan guessed the person had defeated Wang Zhimen but had also expended a lot of energy. Since Wang Zhimen previously mentioned the person was a peak Three-star, who wasn’t much stronger than Wang Zhimen, he was confident he could take him down.

Lying on the ground, Wang Zhimen made incoherent noises, wanting to warn Lengzhan not to fall for it, but it was of no use.

"The big fish is about to bite."

Tang Ming smiled at Wang Zhimen, using his phone to call Chen Cang.

"Ming, how is it going inside?"

Chen Cang eagerly inquired.

"It’s almost time to close the net. Bring your people to storm the venue. Don’t let anyone escape. If they resist, kill them."

Tang Ming coldly commanded, "Don’t forget what I instructed, make sure to hide your identities."