Ye Xiao stood aside with her hands clasped, watching the commotion. She knew Xiao Ming well enough to know that dozens of ordinary people were no match for him.
The security guard, seeing the reinforcements arrive, pointed at Xiao Ming and said aggressively, "Brother Long, this brat is beating people."
A tall and robust young man turned to look at Xiao Ming and roared, "You little brat, don't you even know where you are? Are you tired of living?"
Xiao Ming chuckled and said, "What place is this? I don't care what place it is. Go get your boss, I need to hire a car."
"Hire your ass! Beat him to death!" the young man yelled at Xiao Ming.
Of course, some ordinary people were no match for Xiao Ming.
After a round of slaps, more than a dozen people were beaten into pig heads.
"Call more people! I love slapping faces. You've only got a dozen of you, I'm not having enough fun," Xiao Ming shouted arrogantly.
These dozen or so people were completely stunned by Xiao Ming's slaps. They stared at Xiao Ming, clutching their faces, not knowing what to do.
Xiao Ming stepped forward and kicked the leading young man down, saying, "I told you to call people, didn't you hear me?"
The young man scrambled to his feet, looking at Xiao Ming with fear, and said, "Little brother, what are you transporting? I'll arrange it for you right away."
Xiao Ming glanced around and saw a row of bungalows not far away. "I'll wait in the room. Hurry up and call for people. I need to have my fill of fighting today," he said.
The young man frowned at Xiao Ming and whispered to the person next to him, "Call the manager and have him bring a group of brothers over. Say someone's here to cause trouble."
Long Xiao and Ye Xiao entered the bungalows and found a place to sit. The young man hurried in, brewed tea, and served it to them.
Xiao Ming and Ye Xiao drank tea and waited. Half an hour later, four Nissan vans stopped in front of the bungalows. More than twenty people got out of the cars, opened the trunks, and began to distribute weapons.
There were cleavers, clubs, steel pipes, and some even had sawn-off hunting rifles.
Xiao Ming stood up, holding his teacup. Ye Xiao asked, "Do you need any help?"
Xiao Ming shook his head and said, "No, I can handle it myself."
Although some of these people had some skill, they were far inferior to Xiao Ming. Xiao Ming, holding the teacup in his left hand, used the 'Chīmèi Xiāoyáo Bù' (Ghostly Free and Easy Steps) and rushed out of the room, swinging his right hand.
With a series of slaps, the more than twenty people were sent staggering, their weapons scattering on the ground.
A fat man in a suit had not gotten out of the car. Seeing Xiao Ming like a reborn god of war, he knew that more than twenty people were not enough to fight him. Terrified, he started the car, preparing to flee.
Xiao Ming flicked the teacup in his left hand. With a bang, it smashed the windshield of the van. He rushed forward and yanked the fat man out of the car.
He threw the fat man to the ground and kicked him.
The fat man rolled on the ground, screaming for mercy.
Xiao Ming picked up the hunting rifle from the ground, pointed it at the fat man's head, and said, "Call more people, I haven't had enough fun."
The fat man was the manager of the transportation company. He had grown up with Lu Yuman, fighting was a daily occurrence, and he had taken his share of beatings, but he had never encountered such a ferocious young man.
"Little brother, don't get agitated. I, I'll call people right away, right away."
All the fighters from the transportation company were here. Helpless, the fat man had no choice but to call Lu Yuman.
Lu Yuman was in his office, embracing the newly hired little secretary, preparing to do something.
The phone ringing startled Lu Yuman. Seeing it was the fat man's number, he angrily picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, cursing, "What the hell is so urgent that you're calling me at this hour?"
"Big brother, our transportation company has been smashed. Hurry up and bring some people over to take a look."
The fat man knew that ordinary people were no match for Xiao Ming. To deal with this guy, he needed to find an expert. His elder brother, Lu Yuman, had an unusual relationship with the president of the Chuanxi Martial Arts Association and was sworn brothers with the boss of the Mianyin City Martial Alliance.
The fat man, while telling Lu Yuman about the situation at the transportation company, secretly watched Xiao Ming, fearing that Xiao Ming might get angry again and beat him up.
Lu Yuman heard that an expert had appeared at the transportation company and knew that the visitor was not to be trifled with. He immediately called his sworn brother.
Lu Laoda, the president of the Mianyin City Martial Alliance, was a disciple of the president of the Chuanxi Martial Arts Association. Although he was not outstanding among the many disciples of the Chuanxi Martial Arts Association president, he was the most skilled in the Mianyin Martial Alliance.
"Brother, an expert is smashing my transportation company and has injured over forty people. Can you come with me to take a look?"
Lu Laoda received five to six million yuan in protection money from Lu Yuman every year. When Lu Yuman's company had a problem, he naturally had to step in to handle it.
"I'll bring people over right away. I want to see who dares to be so arrogant as to touch my brother's company."
Lu Laoda assembled more than twenty disciples of the Martial Alliance and headed to the transportation company. These people wore uniform attire, and the words "Martial Alliance" were painted on their vehicles.
Xiao Ming asked the fat man to move a chair for him and Ye Xiao. They sat in the courtyard and waited. Less than half an hour later, several cars rushed into the parking lot and stopped not far from Xiao Ming and Ye Xiao.
Lu Laoda saw a group of people standing in front of the bungalows, with various weapons scattered on the ground. He cautiously approached Xiao Ming and shouted, "Who's causing trouble?"
Xiao Ming looked at Lu Laoda and the group of Martial Alliance disciples following him and asked curiously, "Are you Lu Yuman? When did you join the Martial Alliance?"
Lu Laoda looked at Xiao Ming and said, "I am Lu Tianyuan, president of the Mianyin Martial Alliance. Lu Yuman is my brother. If you dare to touch him, you are going against our Martial Alliance."
"Mianyin has a Martial Alliance? I never knew."
"There's a lot you don't know. Apologize to my brothers quickly, or I'll cripple you."
Xiao Ming stood up and smiled, saying, "If I don't cripple you, you'll be more durable than others. If I cripple you, there'll be no fun."
Lu Laoda didn't see how Xiao Ming moved. He only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a slap landed on his face.
The more than twenty Martial Alliance disciples fell to the ground in just a few minutes. Despite their skill, they were no match for Xiao Ming.
Not one of the more than twenty dared to fight back. Everyone was slapped around by Xiao Ming, scattering and trying their best to escape the scene, only to be beaten into pig heads by Xiao Ming.
"If anyone dares to run, I'll break their legs," Xiao Ming roared.
All the Martial Alliance disciples no longer dared to run, but they also didn't dare to get too close to Xiao Ming.
Lu Laoda had the worst luck. He was slapped more than twenty times by Xiao Ming, and his face was so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyes.
Lu Yuman arrived at the transportation company with more than a dozen subordinates. Before he even got out of the car, he saw his subordinates and the Martial Alliance members all standing around a young boy and a woman, with all their heads swollen like pig heads.
Lu Yuman wanted to run, but he didn't dare. Since the other party dared to come here and fight, even Lu Laoda had been beaten, running wouldn't solve anything unless he fled Mianyin and never returned.
After getting out of the car, Lu Yuman walked up to Xiao Ming and Ye Xiao with a smile, "Big sister, little brother, what are your demands? Tell me, and I'll do it right away."
Xiao Ming looked at Lu Yuman and his entourage and said, "I haven't had enough fun. Call more people."
"Little brother, no matter how many more people we call, they won't be your match. Please spare my brothers and stop fighting."
Xiao Ming looked back at Ye Xiao and said, "Sister, should we still fight?"
Ye Xiao smiled and said, "They've already bowed down. Let's forget it."
Xiao Ming nodded and said, "Lu Yuman, it's almost noon. Shall we talk while we eat?"
Seeing that Xiao Ming agreed to stop fighting, Lu Yuman said happily, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away."