A burly man stepped forward, "Brother Long, let me have a go at him."
Another bald man also stepped forward, "Brother Long, let me go."
One-Eyed Dragon waved his hand, "You are both merely Lower Heaven Martial cultivators, not his match. I'll do it."
The bald man quickly fawned, pointing at Ming Zhi Tian and shouting, "Kid, you're getting bold! To have Brother Long personally make a move, you should die without regret!"
Ming Zhi Tian's expression remained unchanged, "Is that so?"
One-Eyed Dragon attacked, throwing a punch that shot forward like a speeding motorcycle!
Ming Zhi Tian didn't dodge, meeting the punch head-on! "Boom! Crack~!"
"Ah! My hand!..." One-Eyed Dragon's arm was instantly crippled. httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Ming Zhi Tian followed up by stabbing out a finger, blinding One-Eyed Dragon's only eye.
"Ah! My dog eye... cough cough... my eye!! Ah! ... Martial King Master! You are actually a Martial King Master... Ah!..."
One-Eyed Dragon curled up on the ground, writhing in pain, now a blind dragon.
Ming Zhi Tian sneered, "Master? Just Lesser Heavenly Cycle, trash."
The bald man and the burly man were already scared witless, never expecting that even the mid-heaven martial cultivator One-Eyed Dragon was no match for him.
Given that the bald man had just insulted Ming Zhi Tian, he was so terrified that he immediately knelt down, repeatedly chanting, "Don't kill me, I'm willing to be your ox and horse! Don't kill me, I'm willing to be your ox and horse!..."
Ming Zhi Tian looked at the burly man, "Where is One-Eyed Dragon's father?"
The burly man quickly led the way, not daring to delay.
Upon entering the hospital room, Ming Zhi Tian saw a suite of top-notch medical equipment and sighed, "Who else could they provoke, but my savior."
With that, he pulled out the respirator. Soon, the old man on the hospital bed began to struggle, and the heart monitor started beeping: "Beep beep beep... Beep beep beep... Beep—"
The burly man dared not intervene, only watching helplessly as the elder breathed his last.
Returning to the hall, Ming Zhi Tian looked at the still shouting One-Eyed Dragon and said, "Noisy."
He stomped on his neck, ending his life.
The onlookers couldn't help but swallow a few times, not daring to make a sound. Ming Zhi Tian turned to look at the bald man who was still kneeling, frozen in fear.
He asked, "What are your names, and what positions do you hold in the Evil Dragon Gang?"
The burly man quickly replied, "My name is Brother Hu, I'm the grand hall master of the Evil Dragon Gang. You can just call me Little Hu."
A sudden silence fell. The bald man looked up, and when he met Ming Zhi Tian's devilish gaze, he confirmed he was being addressed and quickly replied:
"My name is Scorpion... Brother, I am the second hall master. Please, Big Brother, show mercy and don't kill me. You'll dirty your hands. I sincerely wish to be your ox and horse!"
Ming Zhi Tian scoffed, "You think you're worthy of being my ox and horse? What kind of beast are you?"
Brother Scorpion quickly chimed in, "Yes, yes, you are absolutely right. I am nothing, I am just an ox or horse."
Ming Zhi Tian pointed at Brother Hu, "One-Eyed Dragon and his father are dead. The Evil Dragon Gang belongs to me from today onwards. Hu Zi, you will be the leader of the Evil Dragon Gang from now on. Are you willing? Of course, you can harbor other intentions, but you know the consequences."
Brother Hu immediately knelt, "Willing, of course, I'm willing! I, Brother Hu, swear that from this moment on, you are our boss. We will follow your lead."
Seeing their two grand hall masters kneel, the hundreds of people in the Evil Dragon Gang followed suit, shouting, "We will follow your lead!"
Ming Zhi Tian waved his hand, "I won't be involved. You just need to know that a person like me exists."
Brother Hu looked up, "May I ask your esteemed surname?"
Ming Zhi Tian stated without reservation, "My name is Ming Zhi Tian. You may all rise."
Brother Hu stood up. Brother Scorpion, knowing he had escaped death, was overjoyed.