Chapter 1390: Chapter 1390

Upon hearing this, Yan Qinglong and Hao Jian simultaneously stepped back a few paces, vigilantly eyeing Tang Ming.

"You, you can still talk?"

Yan Qinglong looked at Tang Ming in disbelief.

"I must kill all you bastards."

Tang Ming struggled to turn over, using his hands to support himself on the ground, wanting to sit up, but he was too badly injured this time.

At this moment, Tang Ming’s heart was full of rage. The mystery of his identity that had baffled him for eighteen years was about to be solved, but he didn’t expect to be attacked at such a moment.

Wang Chen, a dignified Two-star Martial General, ended up being blown to ashes to protect him. Although he had just met Wang Chen, with each call of "Young Master," Tang Ming felt a strong sense of closeness.

Moreover, this was the only clue left by his parents to discover his identity, and it ended up being inexplicably blown up. He felt aggrieved on behalf of Wang Chen.

"Hey, he actually managed to sit up, what do we do now?"

Hao Jian’s face turned pale and he began to tremble.

"What are you afraid of? Didn’t you see he’s already at the end of his rope?"

Yan Qinglong called out in a forced calm, shouting, "Tang Ming, even if you are a Nine-star Martial Master, with injuries like these, killing you is as easy as turning a hand."

"Is that so? Then you can give it a try."

Tang Ming coldly looked at Yan Qinglong, while trying to prop himself up, secretly cultivating like mad to regain his strength.

"Don’t think you can scare me, I’m definitely going to kill you today."

Weighing the steel blade in his hand, Yan Qinglong gritted his teeth and roared.

"Yan Qinglong, quickly finish him off, I’ll go wait for you on the airplane."

Swallowing nervously, Hao Jian turned and ran.

Yan Qinglong cursed angrily, holding the steel blade, and moved closer to Tang Ming, "Tang Ming, you should be severely injured by now, right?"

"What do you think... cough cough."

Just as Tang Ming was about to speak, he couldn’t help but cough up large mouthfuls of blood, his body uncontrollably collapsing again.

"Hahaha, you can’t even stand up, yet you’re still playing a bluff with me, see how I’ll finish you off."

Yan Qinglong burst into laughter, charging at Tang Ming and raising the blade to strike at his head.

At that moment, a red light flashed, swiftly shooting toward Yan Qinglong.

Always on high alert, Yan Qinglong waved his hand, bringing the steel blade up in front of his chest.

A crisp sound, the steel blade was directly pierced by the red light.

After breaking through the steel blade, the red light brutally hit Yan Qinglong’s shoulder, making him scream in pain as he staggered back.

"Yan Qinglong, do you think it’s that easy to kill Tang Ming?"

Tang Ming propped himself up again, slowly raising his right hand to reveal the head of a small bat.

Yan Qinglong recalled that Tang Ming was capable of making a Nine-star Martial Master explode with a mere finger point, and he was terrified into silence.

On the other side, after getting on the airplane, Hao Jian unhesitatingly shouted to the pilot, "Take off, leave here immediately?"

"Huh? Section Chief Yan hasn’t boarded yet."

The pilot looked at Hao Jian in surprise.

"Less talk, I’m telling you to take off immediately."

Grabbing the pilot by the neck, Hao Jian growled, "If you don’t do as I say, I’ll snap your neck right now."

"Don’t do this, I’ll listen to you."

The pilot nodded quickly, operating the aircraft to take off.

After being injured, Yan Qinglong was pondering whether to continue dealing with Tang Ming when he heard the hum of an airplane taking off from behind.

"Damn it, I’m not even on yet?"

Yan Qinglong’s face changed drastically, clutching his shoulder as he ran toward the airplane.

"Section Chief Yan, Tang Ming is already at the end of his rope, kill him first, I’ll come back for you soon."

From the now airborne plane, Hao Jian shouted loudly to the ground.

"Hao Jian, you shameless bastard, you actually left me behind."

Unable to catch the plane, Yan Qinglong cursed loudly.

The original order from Fu Tianyou was to kill Hao Jian to silence him, but Hao Jian turned out to be so cunning, escaping before the matter was resolved. It was infuriating.

"I’m not leaving you behind, just giving Section Chief Yan a larger stage to perform."

Hao Jian grinned, encouragingly shouted, "Go for it, Tang Ming is already done for, you can definitely kill him."

Watching the airplane fly away, Yan Qinglong was nearly enraged to death.

After calming down, Yan Qinglong turned to look at Tang Ming, only to find him still standing and not taking any action.

"Is this guy really holding on, or does he really have fighting strength?"

Seeing Tang Ming look at him with venom, Yan Qinglong felt a chill in his heart.

"Little Red, your shot was off earlier."

Tang Ming stared at Yan Qinglong, looking weakly at the Little Red in his hand.

Little Red called weakly as well, it had also been severely injured in the previous explosion.

"One more time, no matter what, finish off this bastard, I need his head to confront the Ming Group."

Forcing himself, Tang Ming raised Little Red, aiming at Yan Qinglong.

"Damn it, this guy’s going to use sorcery again."

Seeing Tang Ming’s motion, Yan Qinglong’s face changed drastically. He didn’t hesitate, turning to run far away.

The next moment, Little Red shot out a red light, precisely hitting the back of Yan Qinglong’s head, piercing through.

Tang Ming and Yan Qinglong fell to the ground simultaneously.

With his head pierced, Yan Qinglong was dead beyond any doubt, while Tang Ming weakly spread his right hand, and the wounded Little Red with both wings broken, rolled to the ground.

"Damn it, Lao Jun Mountain really clashes with me!"

Tang Ming howled; although his cultivation wasn’t destroyed, the explosion had left him severely injured, forcing him to rely on Little Red to take down Yan Qinglong.

It could be said, Tang Ming was indeed at the end of his strength. If Hao Jian hadn’t run away and had acted with Yan Qinglong, it might have been Tang Ming who died.

Fortunately, Hao Jian was a coward and fled at the first opportunity.

Little Red weakly cried twice, struggling to crawl into Tang Ming’s clothes.

"I can’t stay here; if the Ming Group people come back, I’m dead."

Exhausted, Tang Ming resisted the urge to fall asleep, relying on sheer will to drag himself away.

After such a big incident here, even if Hao Jian doesn’t come back with people for revenge, it will certainly alert the local police. At that time, with many eyes around, who knows what could happen given his current state.

If outsiders find out about Tang Ming’s current injuries, his previous enemies will undoubtedly stir up trouble. Therefore, the best course of action now is to find a secluded place to recover his strength, at least until he can stand on his own.

Tang Ming had wanted to contact Chen Cang and Xin Badao, but unfortunately, his phone was destroyed in the explosion, leaving him unable to contact anyone.