"I'm finished?" Lu Ming let out a cold laugh and raised his hand for another slap.
*Slap!!!*
Xiao Ni Jiang was sent sprawling to the ground.
Lu Ming said, "I just hit you, how am I not finished yet?"
Xiao Ni Jiang glared at Lu Ming, her eyes red and teeth gritted.
At this moment, the livestream exploded.
[You're a dead piece of trash, you actually hit a woman, you t--
Yan Ming glared fiercely at Lu Ming.
Lu Ming showed no fear, meeting Yan Ming's gaze directly, unfazed by the death aura Yan Ming exuded.
"You," Yan Ming said, looking at Lu Ming, "Do you want to die or live?"
Lu Ming chuckled, "Of course I want to live."
Yan Ming nodded, "If you want to live, then come here, kowtow and apologize to Xiao Ni Jiang, then go dig up all those graves and scatter the ashes. Finally, leave your hands and feet behind."
This was called... living?
It was worse than dying!
First, an insult to Lu Ming's character, then the destruction of his beliefs, and finally, the ruin of his hands and feet.
A complete destruction, from the inside out.
If Lu Ming truly did as Yan Ming said, even if he survived, he would become a soulless husk.
But if he didn't comply.
Look at those black boxing fighters, as sinister and cold as poisonous snakes; they would beat Lu Ming to death!
Chen Xin Juan looked at Lu Ming in despair, feeling sorrow for him. Neither choice was good.
However.
Lu Ming let out a cold laugh and said, "Stupid pig, if I want to live, do I need all this trouble?"
Yan Ming also smiled, "What, do you have another way out?"
"Of course I do, and it's an incredibly simple one." Lu Ming scanned the crowd, provoking them, "As long as I beat all you trash to death, then I, can live, right?"