Chapter 1367: Chapter 1367

"It seems that dealing with the Heavenly Cloud Palace was really your personal action this time."

Tang Ming reacted, looking strangely at Lengzhan lying on the ground.

"So what? Kill or cut, as you please."

Lengzhan shouted with a face devoid of hope, never expecting Fu Tianyou to be so ruthless as to abandon him directly.

"Hehe, now there’s no chance for you to survive."

Tang Ming tossed aside his phone and reached up to remove his disguise, "Look closely, who am I?"

Lengzhan’s eyes widened as he stared at Tang Ming in disbelief, never dreaming that this troublesome guy was actually Tang Ming himself.

Thinking about Tang Ming’s current terrifying strength made Lengzhan feel like crying without tears. He originally thought he had been very secretive in selling off the women of the Heavenly Cloud Palace, that as long as no word got out, Tang Ming would have no way of knowing.

Yet unexpectedly, Tang Ming disguised himself to attend the auction and caught them red-handed, making survival difficult.

"How, how did you know about this?"

Lengzhan asked Tang Ming in horror.

"Hehe, I’ll tell you the reason later. Right now, I just want to say Fu Tianyou is indeed very smart."

Tang Ming sneered coldly, sighing emotionally, "That guy managed to distance the Ming Group from you at the first moment, leaving me with no excuse to trouble him."

Tang Ming originally thought Fu Tianyou would stand up for Lengzhan, as long as the other side took some action.

Then Tang Ming could seize the opportunity to make trouble, but he didn’t expect Fu Tianyou to be so ruthless, directly letting him kill Lengzhan himself, completely not playing by the rules, leaving him no chance to make use of the situation.

"The director did the right thing, I was too stupid."

Lengzhan painfully closed his eyes, now having no choice but to admire Fu Tianyou’s decision. If they didn’t clearly distance themselves from him, the entire Ming Group might suffer this time.

"Didn’t you just ask me why I knew about this matter?"

Tang Ming looked at Lengzhan, pointing to Bai Feifei: "She is the survivor who escaped from the Heavenly Cloud Palace. If it weren’t for her tipping me off, I might never have known about your group’s crimes."

"The one who slipped through the net from the Heavenly Cloud Palace."

Lengzhan quickly opened his eyes, looked at Bai Feifei, then burst into laughter, "So that’s it, so that’s it, a hundred calculations but a single oversight, all ruined."

"Laugh at your grandpa, all of you are going to die today."

Tang Ming snorted coldly, looking at Bai Feifei, "Feifei, you can now avenge yourself and settle your grievances."

"Thank you, Young Master Tang."

Bai Feifei nodded repeatedly, picking up a steel knife from the ground and walking towards Lengzhan with gritted teeth.

"Tang Ming, don’t be arrogant, you’ll end up dead at the hands of your people sooner or later, I’ll be waiting for you downstairs."

With a cold smile, Lengzhan stared at Tang Ming, not intending to disclose anything about Hao Jian, believing that with someone like Hao Jian in the Dark Group, they would get Tang Ming sooner or later.

The next moment, Bai Feifei swung the knife at Lengzhan, not to kill him, but to cut him over and over again.

For a moment, Lengzhan’s screams echoed through the office.

"The rest of you can die too."

Tang Ming raised his right hand, gathering a mass of black energy, and clenched his fist fiercely, the black energy dispersed.

The members of the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team around him fell in droves, lifeless, as Tang Ming had no mercy for these people.

Despite the upheaval here, inside the auction venue was bustling with excitement.

Han Mo stood enthusiastically on stage, hosting the auction. The guests present had all relied on their strength to purchase their desired female martial artists, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

Sadly, these people still didn’t know that the Ming Group Martial Arts Inspection Team hosting this auction had been ruined, and their so-called auction would become worthless, and moreover...

"Thank you all for attending this auction."

After some time, standing on the stage loudly declaring, "The last Four-star Martial Artist has been successfully auctioned off, and this auction has officially ended. To thank all our guests for coming, the company has decided to let the beauty contestants who appeared before accompany the guests overnight tonight. Please choose your favorite beauties later."

"Host, when can we have the martial artists we won at the auction? These women are much hotter than those models."

Immediately someone loudly jeered.

"Hahaha, everyone, please be patient. Once you go backstage and pay the auction funds, you can take your purchased items anytime."

Han Mo laughed, with initial statistics showing auction proceeds over several billion, which was a huge sum!

"Don’t move if you don’t want to die."

At this moment, a group of mysterious masked people burst into the venue from various entrances.

"What’s going on, what’s going on?"

"Is this a special performance?"

A group of people nervously asked Han Mo.

"I don’t know either?"

Han Mo looked bewildered, unaware of what was unfolding before him.

"Shut up, this is a robbery, put your hands on your heads."

One of the black-clad individuals in a Chang’e mask raised a machine gun and fired into the air, shouting in an eerie tone.

Seeing things get serious, all the guests screamed and ducked, covering their heads in their seats.

"Who are you people, daring to rob here?"

Han Mo’s face changed dramatically, immediately shouting in anger: "Do you know that behind the Sun and Moon Group is the Ming Group? Are you tired of living?"

"Looks like you’re the one who’s tired of living."

A voice neither male nor female replied as someone began shooting at Han Mo.

In a blink, Han Mo was riddled with bullets and fell to the ground, still confused about what happened.

"They’ve killed someone, really killed someone."

Looking at the bullet-ridden Han Mo, everyone was struck with fear, as they were all wealthy tycoons who valued their lives.

"Hey, hey, hey... all of you listen up."

A man in a pig mask walked onto the stage, picked up a microphone, commanding, "If you want to live, hand over 200 million immediately, or you’ll end up host, without a body."

The crowd gasped, realizing this was indeed a daylight robbery!

"Anyone who has an objection, stand up and speak now."

The masked person asked coldly from the stage.

"Sir, sir, we all didn’t bring cash. How should we pay?"

A sleazy-looking fat man stood up, calling helplessly.

The masked person shot directly at the fat man, hitting his shoulder.

"Ah, I’ll pay, I’ll pay."

Having been shot, the fat man immediately screamed in agony.

"Hey, that’s 200 million. If you kill me, I won’t let it go."

Seeing the situation, the person in the Chang’e mask shouted sharply at the figure on stage.