Lu Ming actually didn't faint?! He walked out completely unharmed!
Xue Zong and Wang Tong simultaneously looked at Huang Wenyuan in horror, their eyes filled with confusion, as if asking: Why didn't Lu Ming faint?
Huang Wenyuan was also dumbfounded.
This immortal technique of his had never failed before. Why didn't it work today?
In reality, this was no immortal technique at all, merely an illusion.
That thick fog had no effect whatsoever. The truly effective element was the soul-confusing smoke hidden within the mist. It was a specially refined smoke that, upon inhalation, would immediately cause one to faint.
Huang Wenyuan relied on his superb soul-confusing smoke extraction techniques to travel far and wide, swindling and stealing. Eventually, he was noticed by the Dragon King and recruited into his ranks, becoming one of the twelve cadres.
This move might work on others, but in front of the Dragon Warlord, it was child's play.
Lu Ming was renowned as the 'Divine Physician of Huaxia.' The moment the soul-confusing smoke was released, Lu Ming had already detected it.
This childish trick, and it thought it could make the Divine Physician faint?
It was pure wishful thinking.
From this, Lu Ming was completely certain that Huang Wenyuan was nothing but a charlatan who relied on deception. His so-called Daoist master title and immortal techniques were all lies.
Lu Ming looked at Huang Wenyuan, "Daoist Master Huang, do you have any other immortal techniques? Bring them all out."
Huang Wenyuan broke out in a cold sweat and involuntarily took two steps back. "This demon possesses profound Daoism, to actually break through my dizziness technique. Very well, I shall spare your life today. I will return to prepare my spellcasting equipment, and then I shall capture this demon!"
Wait, this sounds like he's trying to escape.
Lu Ming gave a wry smile, speechless. Even his retreat was spoken of with such righteousness. Truly shameless.
"Cough, cough."
Lu Ming straightened his chest and said, "Daoist Master Huang, please halt. Reciprocity is the way of etiquette. You have used an immortal technique on me, and by coincidence, I also know an immortal technique. I wish to demonstrate it for Daoist Master Huang to observe."
Oh?
Huang Wenyuan paused, unsure what Lu Ming was planning.
He asked, "Demon, what unorthodox path have you learned to dare show off before this Daoist Master?"
Lu Ming chuckled, raised his fist, and said, "Whether it's showing off or not, Daoist Master Huang will know after seeing it. Coincidentally, I also learned a dizziness technique, just with a slightly different method than yours."
"How is it different?" Huang Wenyuan asked.
Lu Ming shook his fist and said, "My dizziness technique is released with my fist. One punch, and you'll be guaranteed to faint!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ming lunged forward, reaching Huang Wenyuan before the latter could react. Lu Ming threw a punch directly at his face.
Teeth shattered, nose broken, blood gushed from his mouth and nose.
Huang Wenyuan didn't even have time to cry out before he fell straight onto the ground, unconscious.
Lu Ming retracted his fist and said to the fainted Huang Wenyuan on the ground, "Well, Daoist Master Huang, doesn't my dizziness technique work better than yours?"
Huang Wenyuan, his face covered in blood and lying on the ground, unconscious, how could he possibly answer?
Seeing this, Xue Zong and Wang Tong were stunned.
Even the living immortal, Huang Wenyuan, was useless. Coupled with Sang Biao being subdued by Lu Ming earlier, Lu Ming was now like a devil in their eyes.
They definitely couldn't win in a fight. What should they do?
Without a word, Wang Tong turned and ran.
"Run? Where do you think you're going!" Lu Ming flicked a silver needle from his hand, which struck Wang Tong's knee pit.
Wang Tong felt a sharp pain in his knee as if it had been stabbed by a knife. He stumbled to the ground with a crash, clutching his knee and howling in pain.
Lu Ming ignored him and turned his gaze to Xue Zong.
He said, "Xue Zong, you truly are a centipede with a thousand legs that dies but doesn't fall. I sent you to the police station and locked you up for less than two days, and you're out again? You have some serious skills."
Xue Zong was covered in cold sweat.
However, he was still unyielding.
Xue Zong said fiercely, "You bastard, who do you think you are to be arrogant in front of me? Don't think you're so great just because you dealt with Sang Biao and Huang Wenyuan. The Dragon King has even more powerful cadres! And I have to tell you a very unfortunate piece of news: the Dragon King himself is preparing to deal with you. You have nowhere to escape! Prepare to die!"
"Oh? Is that so? Han Shichong has finally lost his patience?" Lu Ming nodded, picked up a rope from the ground, and walked towards Xue Zong.
Xue Zong's face turned green. "What are you doing? I advise you to be kind!"
Lu Ming said indifferently, "Normally, I would have eliminated scum like you directly. However, to break your last line of defense, I've decided to let you live a few more days so you can witness firsthand how the supreme Dragon King of Mist City plunges into the abyss."
Xue Zong burst into laughter. "You think you can contend with the Dragon King based on this? Idiot, imbecile, stinking fool!"
Lu Ming directly stuffed Xue Zong's socks into his mouth and then wrapped his face with tape twice, preventing him from uttering even half a curse word.
Then, he bound Xue Zong tightly.
After everything was handled, Lu Ming walked up to the two children and removed the tape from their mouths. The two children immediately burst into tears.
Lu Ming comforted them while untying their ropes.
Finally.
Lu Ming carried the two children out of the presidential suite, walked down the stairs under the watchful eyes of everyone, and arrived at the entrance of the Fuyao Hotel.
A large crowd was already waiting at the entrance.
As soon as Qiao Qingqing saw her daughter, she rushed over excitedly, took the child from Lu Ming's arms, and the mother and daughter hugged tightly.
On the other side, a man also rushed over, hugged the other little boy, and slapped his own face while blaming himself, "It's all my fault, Dad didn't watch you properly. It's all my fault."
Two families, saved from breaking apart.
Loud applause erupted from the scene.
Lu Ming, holding his dog, walked up to Long Wang and said softly, "Xue Zong, Huang Wenyuan, Wang Tong, and the others have all been subdued by me and are left in the presidential suite on the third floor. Go and handle the aftermath for me. Also, take Xue Zong away and keep him locked up. I'll still need him when we deal with Han Shichong."
Long Wang nodded and led his men into the Fuyao Hotel.
Having accomplished the deed, he brushed off his clothes and hid his merits.
Lu Ming returned the trained dog to the trainer, then tightened his clothes and walked away silently, disappearing into the vast crowd. When Qiao Qingqing and the other father remembered to express their gratitude, Lu Ming was long gone.
This is what is meant by bestowing kindness without seeking reward, and great deeds unspoken.
However.
There was a pair of eyes that had been watching Lu Ming from beginning to end. It was none other than the vice president of the Su family – Su Wanran!
Upon witnessing Lu Ming's series of impressive performances, Su Wanran trembled with excitement and exclaimed inwardly, "Lu Ming, oh Lu Ming, you actually possess such remarkable skills and such a warm heart. I truly didn't misjudge you. I'm sorry, Mengxin, but this man, Su Wanran, is determined to have him!!!"