Ming Zhi Tian, holding Fan Miao Miao with one arm, dodged multiple attacks while counter-attacking with lightning speed. The man and woman moved like flowing water, like a dance in the coffee shop, a dance filled with murderous intent.
In less than ten minutes, to Fan Miao Miao's shy and astonished surprise, Ming Zhi Tian had already subdued the five remaining Zhong Tian martial arts masters.
There were unavoidable touches of skin and chest. Fan Miao Miao gradually grew accustomed to it. After the fight, with lingering fear, she couldn't help but nestle against Ming Zhi Tian's chest, listening intently to his thunderous heartbeat.
"Miao Miao... Miao Miao? Hey," Ming Zhi Tian called out to her repeatedly, but she didn't respond, thinking she had been scared numb.
Little did he know that Fan Miao Miao was actually lost in a world of her own imagination with Ming Zhi Tian.
"Ah? I'm here," Fan Miao Miao responded when called awake.
Ming Zhi Tian, though puzzled, said no more, "It's all dealt with, let's go."
"Okay," Fan Miao Miao agreed, echoing the sentiment of "marrying a chicken, follow the chicken; marrying a dog, follow the dog."
Despite the inexplicable feeling, as Fan Miao Miao fully snapped back to her senses from her girlish thoughts, she couldn't help but worry, "Zhi Tian, listen to me, go to my master's place and lay low for a while."
Ming Zhi Tian stood with his hands behind his back and waved his hand, "No need, I'll handle it perfectly."
Fan Miao Miao believed him but still wanted to ask, "All by yourself?"
Ming Zhi Tian let out an "Mm" and replied, "All by myself."
They exited the Pro Coffee Shop and got into the Jin Ma Wang car. Ming Zhi Tian, concerned, said, "I'll take you back."
Fan Miao Miao felt a bit worried but nodded in agreement, "Alright."
The bodyguard drove, with Fan Miao Miao and Ming Zhi Tian sitting in the back. After the car started.
The bodyguard asked, "Miss, where to?"
Fan Miao Miao replied, "To the hospital."
From the moment Ming Zhi Tian got into the car, he had a bad premonition. As expected, danger struck not long after the car started!
The car was traveling at a hundred miles per hour. Ming Zhi Tian warned urgently, "Miao Miao, be careful!"
Fan Miao Miao had no time to react before Ming Zhi Tian scooped her up, kicked open the Jin Ma Wang's door, and charged out.
With a "boom," the entire Jin Ma Wang was split in two, instantly scrap. The bodyguard inside had no time to react and died.
Ming Zhi Tian shielded Fan Miao Miao, sliding backward on the ground to a halt. Pedestrians scattered, some dialing the emergency number.
Ming Zhi Tian asked, "Are you alright?"
Fan Miao Miao shook her head, staring blankly at the car's severed front end lodged in a building. The bodyguard was undeniably dead.
Fan Miao Miao covered her mouth, deeply saddened. After all, he had been with her for quite some time, and there was some affection.
Ming Zhi Tian said, "Let's go."
He scooped up Fan Miao Miao and sprinted towards the outskirts. Two Xiaozhou Tian masters, dressed as eunuchs, were in hot pursuit.
Fan Miao Miao looked up at the man close to her, her cheeks flushing crimson.
Arriving at the outskirts, Ming Zhi Tian stopped on a tree trunk and placed Fan Miao Miao on a branch, "Stay here obediently and wait for me. I'll be back to pick you up shortly."
Fan Miao Miao nodded. Ming Zhi Tian leaped down. The old ghost and Zhong Chang laughed sinisterly. Zhong Chang sneered, "Why aren't you running anymore?"
Ming Zhi Tian smiled faintly, "If heaven's gate is closed, you still barge into hell. Why should I run?"
The old ghost grinned, "Kid, you know us?"
Ming Zhi Tian chuckled, "Aren't you just two eunuchs?"
The old ghost and Zhong Chang were enraged, "You're courting death!"
They attacked Ming Zhi Tian from both sides!
Ming Zhi Tian remained calm, "It's time to avenge Wang Tianci, Xiao Hong's grandfather."