"Quick! Quickly notify the Guild Master! Ask him to save me! Ugh...!"
Tianhai Zhenjun watched Tianhai Doufo being subdued in a single move. Even though he was a Martial King Grandmaster at the tenth stage, he was no match for the peak Martial God Ming Zhitian. He hadn't expected this brat to break through repeatedly in just two days.
Sensing trouble, Tianhai Zhenjun turned to flee.
Ming Zhitian grinned wickedly, "Want to leave? You think you can?"
A punch erupted! Before Tianhai Zhenjun could leap two meters, he felt a chill down his spine.
Without a second thought, he quickly turned to counterattack!
"Bang!" Tianhai Zhenjun felt as if he had punched an iron mountain, his entire arm trembling slightly from the pain.
Tianhai Zhenjun swept his leg, but Ming Zhitian easily dodged it and followed up with a palm strike, directly breaking his leg.
"Yaaah! Baka, baka, baka!!..." He cried out in pain.
But he knew the current situation. A starving camel is still bigger than a horse. He lunged like a hungry wolf, holding Wang Xixi hostage.
Wang Guo cursed, "You little brat, you fucking...!"
Ming Zhitian pointed angrily, "How dare you!"
Tianhai Zhenjun flinched, dropped Wang Xixi, and fled for his life.
Ming Zhitian caught her smoothly. Wang Xixi felt a blush creep up her neck as she was touched in places she shouldn't have been.
Ming Zhitian handed her over to Wang Guo and, without further thought, immediately pursued.
Tianhai Zhenjun was close to the peak of Martial God, but only close. He was far from a veteran martial artist like Ming Zhitian.
The two chased each other, leisurely traversing the great rivers of China, racing against time.
However, a martial artist's speed was comparable to an airplane. Too many variables could occur in just a few minutes, especially with Tianhai Zhenjun having a broken leg, he couldn't run far.
His intention wasn't just to escape, but to find an opportunity to send a distress signal.
Just as Ming Zhitian's hand touched his back, Tianhai Zhenjun reacted instinctively, shouting, "Kaichang! Save me!"
But the Guild Master he mentioned, on that distant small floating island, could not hear him. Ming Zhitian punched through his heart, ending him directly.
Upon returning, Ming Zhitian handed Tianhai Doufo over to the Wang family for disposal. Wang Zhe hesitated, but Wang Guo killed him without a second thought.
If you don't cut the weeds at the root, they'll grow back with the spring breeze. Ming Zhitian greatly appreciated his decisiveness in killing.
Although the Tianhai family was a top power in the small floating island country, since they had offended them, there was no fear of retaliation. The more they killed, the more they gained.
What followed was a bloody night. Yuan Zhihong was killed, Yuan Qingmin and Yuan Jiahe disappeared. Without the two great Buddhas of the Tianhai family, the Yuan family was wiped out overnight.
The Wang family successfully annexed them and immediately began to develop a large martial artist force to expand the strength of the Wang Group.
Fan Miaomiao had several important surgeries and couldn't look after Xiao Hong, so Ming Zhitian had to entrust her to Huzhi of the Evil Dragon Gang.
Morning dawned, clear and bright.
Ming Zhitian did not neglect his training. He had just descended from the great mountains, the ones behind him undoubtedly flattened by him, saving the country a lot of manpower and resources.
Suddenly, he heard a woman's cry for help. Someone was about to be raped!
Ming Zhitian quickly traversed the forest. Not far away, he saw a few followers and a young master pushing down a delicate beauty whose clothes were torn to shreds.
The girl was extremely unwilling, her tears blurring her makeup. She dragged her disheveled body and struggled to move backward.
The person was none other than Qingkong Xuanlang, "Xiao Mei, just be with me. If you give your virginity to me, ten thousand, no, twenty thousand will be yours. Then you can buy whatever you like."
Xiao Mei shook her head desperately, "No, Young Master Lang, please, I beg you, let me go. I'm just a student. I don't want money, I just want to study well..."
"Slap!" Qingkong Xuanlang slapped her without hesitation. A red palm print was deeply imprinted on Xiao Mei's delicate face.
Qingkong Xuanlang no longer concealed his true nature. He revealed his devilish, ugly face, "You stinking bitch! Whore! Do you think just because you're a virgin now, you won't have to sell yourself later? You're pushing your luck! Bitch, come here, strip her naked!"