Before the head honcho could get angry, the second honcho kicked the messenger. "Go to hell! Three people, and you talk like there are three thousand. Who are you trying to fool?"
The henchman, knocked down, got up and said, "The three honchos, please calm your anger. They seem to have come prepared and are not afraid of us at all. They even specifically asked for the three honchos... for the three of you..."
The head honcho raised an eyebrow. "Continue."
The henchman fearfully said, "They said... asked the three honchos to pack up and leave, and leave the stronghold behind, and they would spare... uh... spare... your lives."
"Insolence!" The second and third honchos slammed the table and rose to their feet.
With a "splat!", the henchman's head fell to the ground, splashing blood, his eyes wide with disbelief.
The head honcho, brandishing his great saber, dripped blood from its edge. "Let's go and meet them."
The three honchos, taking two hundred henchmen with them, arrived at the front of the mountain stronghold, looking down from a hundred-zhang height.
They saw Ming Zhi Tian, Hua Ru Xian, and Hua Ru Hua, dressed in thin clothes, appearing so weak they seemed about to be blown away. Anyone seeing them would think they were on a sightseeing trip.
The three honchos, along with the two hundred henchmen, burst into laughter. "Hahaha..."
The head honcho said, "Third brother, go down and take a look."
The third honcho, wielding an iron staff and taking fifty henchmen to support him, opened the stronghold gate, and his eyes lit up!
He had never seen such beautiful maidens, and the two looked exactly alike, flawless, a perfect match made in heaven, twin sisters!
Seeing the third honcho drooling, almost soaking his clothes, the two women rolled their eyes at him. "Pervert."
Ming Zhi Tian said, "Who are you?"
A sycophantic henchman stepped forward to introduce him. "This is the third honcho of our Ling Shan stronghold. You don't recognize him? Hurry up and find out."
Ming Zhi Tian frowned slightly. "Third honcho? You are not qualified to speak to me. Call your head honcho out."
The head honcho rested his iron staff on his shoulder. "Boy, do you know who you are talking to? Take him down!"
Dozens of henchmen clenched their fists, eager to act, and slowly approached Ming Zhi Tian.
Suddenly! Ming Zhi Tian flashed by! With a spinning punch and a sweeping kick, his movements were fluid and natural, and in a flash, he had them all defeated!
Ming Zhi Tian's punches landed with flesh-crushing force, felling the fifty Shen Luo realm henchmen, leaving them unable to move.
Seeing this, the third honcho fled back to the stronghold as if chased by ghosts. "Close the gate, close the gate!"
Ming Zhi Tian did not pursue. "Remember to call your honcho over."
The head honcho and the second honcho watched. Soon, the third honcho came running back, disheveled. "This is strange, this kid is unusual. He's only in the Shen Luo realm, but he can fight so well? My men couldn't withstand him."
The head honcho, however, thought the problem was the lack of numbers. "He probably took some powerful pill. This is a minor issue. In the face of absolute numbers and strength, all efforts are in vain. Let's go down together, and our third brother, you can reclaim your honor."
The third honcho's face brightened. "But two women aren't enough to go around."
The head honcho said, "We three brothers are united. We'll enjoy both women together."
The third honcho was delighted. "Thank you, honcho! After the honcho enjoys them, this third brother will savor them slowly, hahaha..."
"Good, hahahaha..."
The three honchos, leading two hundred men, descended the mountain. Facing Ming Zhi Tian, the head honcho's gaze was drawn more to the two beauties beside him.
Ming Zhi Tian, seeing the formation, realized he was the leader. "Are you the head honcho?"
The head honcho replied, "That's right! You know me?"