Duan Zi Wei Ni Si

Chapter 143 An Opportunity to Call for Reinforcements

Shen Ziyi swaggered up to Lu Ming, spitting contemptuously, "Weren't you so fierce just now? Weren't you acting all arrogant in front of me? Now, show me how arrogant you can be again?"

Lu Ming chuckled, remaining silent.

Shen Ziyi, thinking he had cowered, bent down and did something utterly humiliating in front of everyone.

Shen Ziyi actually pulled off her one-piece stockings.

Then, she thrust the stockings towards Lu Ming, sneering, "Put these on your head, and I'll spare your dog life."

Shame!

This was an absolute, monumental humiliation for any man.

If Lu Ming complied, he would never be able to hold his head up again.

Jiang Lan tried to intervene, "Lu Ming, you can't do it."

Shen Ziyi grinned and snapped her fingers. Two burly men immediately appeared, carrying baseball bats.

Shen Ziyi declared, "I'll count to three. If you don't do as I say, I'll have someone smash Jiang Lan's head in!"

Everyone fell silent.

When faced with life versus dignity, life was naturally the choice.

However.

Jiang Lan was an exception.

She shouted, "Lu Ming, I don't need you to do so much for me! Even if I die, I don't want to see you humiliated!"

Her deep feelings for Lu Ming were evident.

Yet, Lu Ming let out a laugh and, without the slightest hesitation, took the stockings.

Shen Ziyi smiled and said to her assistant, "Quickly, turn on the camera and record Lu Ming's lewd appearance with the stockings on his head. I want to broadcast his vulgar image to the whole world..."

Before Shen Ziyi could finish, Lu Ming made his move.

With a sudden surge of strength, he forcefully put the stockings over his head. However, he didn't put them on his own head; instead, he shoved them onto Shen Ziyi's head!

Shen Ziyi didn't even have time to react, completely covered by the stockings.

Coincidentally, the assistant also managed to snap a photo!

*Click*, Shen Ziyi with stockings on her head was permanently preserved.

The scene stunned everyone present.

Shen Ziyi, frantically trying to pull off the stockings, screamed, "Beat him! Beat him to death!"

The two burly men swung their baseball bats and charged.

They expected to easily subdue Lu Ming, to leave him unable to move, but who could have imagined that Lu Ming's skills far surpassed their expectations?

Before the baseball bats could even touch Lu Ming, he struck first. With a single kick, he sent one of the burly men flying over ten meters away.

With a *bang*, the man crashed through the window and was flung out!

The power of that kick was astounding.

The other burly man was dumbfounded, frozen in place. Lu Ming casually snatched the baseball bat from his hands and brought it down hard on his leg. With one strike, the man's leg was broken, and he collapsed to the ground, writhing in agony.

Yan Shihong stared, momentarily stunned.

"You little brat, you've got some skills, huh? But can you take on more than twenty of my men by yourself?"

"My subordinates, attack him all at once!"

"Kill this bastard!"

Over twenty thugs surged forward, intending to overwhelm Lu Ming with sheer numbers.

Unfortunately.

The strength of the Dragon Warlord was far beyond what numbers could compensate for.

In front of Lu Ming, they were as insignificant as ants; more of them was utterly useless.

Lu Ming's movements were ethereal, like a phantom, weaving and dodging. They couldn't land a single blow. Conversely, Lu Ming's baseball bat strikes were incredibly precise.

Each hit landed squarely on the thugs' legs.

One by one.

Lu Ming intended to break every one of these lackeys' legs!

*Bang*, *bang*, *bang*!

Blow after blow. In less than twenty seconds, all the thugs lay on the ground, clutching their legs and howling in pain.

Their legs were broken.

"This... How is this possible?" Seeing this, Yan Shihong was utterly shocked by Lu Ming's prowess. It was the first time he had ever witnessed such a formidable man.

Before encountering Lu Ming, Yan Shihong had never imagined that one person could single-handedly take down over twenty thugs.

Lu Ming, dragging the baseball bat, walked step by step towards Yan Shihong.

Blood dripped from the baseball bat, leaving a long, bloody trail on the ground, making Yan Shihong's palms sweat.

Lu Ming instantly brought the baseball bat up, resting it on Yan Shihong's shoulder, and asked coldly, "Any last words?"

Yan Shihong was completely petrified.

He looked at Lu Ming, his mouth still stubborn, gritting his teeth, he said, "These are all the most worthless thugs in my family. What's so impressive about you beating them? When my family's more capable fighters arrive, they'll still wipe you out!"

Anyone could tell this was Yan Shihong's last-ditch effort.

However...

Lu Ming let out a cold chuckle.

He lowered the baseball bat and made a 'please' gesture to Yan Shihong.

Yan Shihong didn't understand. He asked, "You, what do you mean?"

Lu Ming replied, "You're not convinced, are you? Doesn't your family have more capable fighters? Then there's no better day than today. Call all your powerful fighters over now."

Yan Shihong froze for a moment.

He had encountered all sorts of demands, but never one so outrageous.

He was actually being asked to call for reinforcements?

Yan Shihong confirmed, "Lu Ming, are you serious?"

Lu Ming grinned sinisterly, "Yes, I'm serious."

Yan Shihong immediately pulled out his phone and started dialing, muttering as he did, "Lu Ming, you asked for this! You had a chance to defeat me, but your arrogance led you to ask me to call for backup. Heh, when my men arrive, don't you start crying!"

Lu Ming said nothing, just stood there quietly, watching Yan Shihong make the call to gather more people.

Lu Ming's actions completely bewildered the employees of Xun Rong.

"What's going on? Lu Ming had already won, and one more hit on Yan Shihong would have settled the conflict. But he chose to let Yan Shihong call for more people. Is he insane?"

"Young people, they just get too heated! Thinking they're great for beating a few losers, not realizing my family's strong fighters haven't even shown up yet."

"He doesn't know when to quit. Lu Ming, what an idiot!"

Jiang Lan also looked at Lu Ming with confusion. Although she knew Lu Ming had his reasons for everything he did, she couldn't understand why he would let Yan Shihong call for reinforcements when he had already won.

Wasn't this pure stupidity?

She couldn't understand, couldn't fathom it.

After finishing the call, Yan Shihong said with a smile, "I've called over the most capable fighters from the Yan family. Lu Ming, just wait for your death!"

Lu Ming nodded. "Okay, I'll be waiting to die. I hope you can make my death quick."

As soon as he finished speaking, over ten vans arrived.

This time, nearly a hundred people jumped out of the vehicles, and each one of them was a seasoned fighter. Their overall strength was more than ten times greater than before!

Lu Ming was in grave danger.