Uncle Lei was clearly unharmed, as these attacks were not enough to injure a Martial King Grandmaster.
Uncle Lei suppressed his anger, "Kid, what's your relationship with that woman?"
Ming Zhitian calmly replied, "A friend."
Uncle Lei chuckled, "Kid, I admit you have some skills, but I still want to give you a piece of advice. Move aside now, and we'll go our separate ways."
Ming Zhitian feigned curiosity, "Oh?"
The four of them thought he was scared. To their surprise, Ming Zhitian said, "You people are not even worthy of drinking well water?"
Uncle Dian was the first to object, "Uncle Lei, let's take him down together!"
Uncles Dian and Lei charged forward, and the hotel staff had already fled, even calling the police.
Ming Zhitian met their four hands with his two fists and used his feet as well, repelling both of them.
Seeing this, Uncle Dian quickly said, "Uncle Yun, Aunt Zi, what are you waiting for? If you don't act now, that little girl will escape."
As expected, Uncle Yun and Aunt Zi also attacked, "To die at the hands of our Azure Dragon Eight Constellations is an honor, kid, you can die without regret."
Ming Zhitian put on a nonchalant expression, "Is that so?"
Two kicks came his way. Ming Zhitian blocked with his arms, spun, and dodged the attacks from the other two.
Four against one, after a few exchanges, five minutes had passed. The tables and chairs in the hall were already in disarray, yet they couldn't do the slightest bit of harm to Ming Zhitian.
Ming Zhitian patted the dust off himself, "Is this all? I'm sorry, I'm not playing anymore."
Seeing Fan Miaomiao walking away, Ming Zhitian had no intention of staying and slipped away.
The four of them were furious. Uncle Dian blocked his path, "Trying to leave? Stay!"
Ming Zhitian snorted, "If I want to leave, no one can stop me!"
With a casual kick, a table spun 360 degrees through the air and flew towards Uncle Dian. Ming Zhitian seized the opening.
Uncles Yun and Lei, and Aunt Zi blocked Ming Zhitian's path again. Two fists and one kick attacked him from the upper, middle, and lower sections respectively.
Ming Zhitian used his two fists and two feet in conjunction, deflecting two moves. Then, he performed a maneuver that dodged Uncle Yun and Uncle Lei, who lunged forward and missed.
Ming Zhitian stepped on a chair and used Aunt Zi's jade shoulder as a stepping stone to break through the window and escape.
The four of them rushed to chase, but Ming Zhitian had already vanished without a trace, not even a shadow could be caught.
The four of them fell silent at the same time. After a long pause, Uncle Yun spoke, "The Young Master's punishment is inevitable, but we must analyze where the process went wrong. This kid is very strong. Uncle Dian, Uncle Lei, you two fought with him the longest, what do you say?"
Uncle Dian scratched his chin, "This kid, facing all four of us, could still hold his ground. His strength is superior to ours."
Uncle Lei frowned, "Exactly. His strength is at least at the fifth stage of Martial King Grandmaster! If it were a one-on-one fight, none of us would be his match."
Aunt Zi nodded thoughtfully, "Then what should we do if we encounter him again?"
Uncle Yun cupped his chin with his fist, "We can't beat him, and he can't beat us. In the end, he'll still escape."
Uncle Dian declared confidently, "Heh, just a young brat. Hmph, I've already seen through his moves. Although he possesses the strength of a fifth-stage Martial King Grandmaster, two fists are no match for four hands. I don't believe that the combined strength of us four will still lose to him!"
Uncle Lei said, "Uncle Dian is right. We succeed or perish! Next time, that kid had better pray he doesn't meet us, otherwise, he's dead! If we continue to belittle ourselves, it will become a joke for us, the Azure Dragon Eight Constellations, in the eyes of the world!"
Aunt Zi said, "He is a fifth-stage Martial King Grandmaster, and each of us is only a first-stage Martial King Grandmaster. The importance is clear."
The four of them burst into laughter, "Hahahaha..."