A sharp scream rang out, and at the same time, a figure swiftly attacked the two.
Seeing this, Wang Ming picked up Yan Qingcheng and sprang to his feet, dodging the attacking figure.
"Bai Yanzhou?"
"You slut, you dog and bitch!" Bai Yanzhou shouted, continuing his attack on Wang Ming.
Wang Ming held Yan Qingcheng in his right arm and threw a punch with his left hand to meet Bai Yanzhou's fist.
Their fists collided. Wang Ming didn't react at all, but Bai Yanzhou lost his balance under Wang Ming's punch and fell backward.
"Be careful, Yanzhou."
When the middle-aged man behind Bai Yanzhou saw that Bai Yanzhou was unsteady, he quickly reached out to support him.
Bai Yanzhou was able to avoid falling.
"Wang Ming, you bastard, if I had known you were hooking up with Yan Qingcheng, I should have killed you three years ago."
Bai Yanzhou steadied himself, staring intently at Wang Ming, his eyes practically spitting fire.
"Hmm? Three years ago?" Wang Ming's eyes narrowed upon hearing Bai Yanzhou's words.
"That's right. It was my doing that you became a vegetable three years ago. I just didn't expect that you would actually recover from the vegetable state and even hook up with this slut."
"Bai Yanzhou, explain yourself clearly. What does my becoming a vegetable have to do with you?"
"Haha, you're going to die today, so what harm is there in me telling you?"
“Three years ago, when you were racing with someone, I instructed Li Chengfeng to tamper with your car, intending to make you disappear from this world.”
"But you're lucky, you actually survived."
"Haha, but at least you're still alive, but you've become a cripple, which is more comforting than death."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he completely understood.
No wonder Li Chengfeng encouraged him to participate in that racing event he wasn't familiar with; no wonder Li Chengfeng always accompanied him, but refused to get in the car that time; no wonder his car suddenly went out of control; no wonder Li Chengfeng disappeared afterwards!
Wang Ming just couldn't understand why Bai Yanzhou, whom he didn't know, would target him like this.
"Bai Yanzhou, I didn't know you a few years ago, why did you want to kill me?"
"Haha, why? You're asking me why."
“You don’t know me, and you’ve never offended me, but you are Yan Qingcheng’s fiancé.”
"Yan Qingcheng is mine, mine! You're just a poor kid from a third-rate company, what makes you think you can lay a finger on my woman!"
"So that's how it is." Wang Ming looked at Yan Qingcheng, a bitter smile appearing in his eyes. "She really is a femme fatale."
“Wang Ming.” Yan Qingcheng looked at Wang Ming, her eyes filled with guilt and heartache. She had never imagined that she was the one who caused Wang Ming to become a vegetable.
"Silly girl, it's not your fault."
Wang Ming looked at Yan Qingcheng and knew she was overthinking things, so he reached out and patted her head.
However, in Bai Yanzhou's eyes, this scene looked like Wang Ming was deliberately provoking him.
"Fourth Uncle, Wang Ming is in your hands. Beat him to a pulp!"
Bai Yanzhou's smile vanished abruptly, his tone turning sinister. He had already realized from their earlier exchange that he was no match for Wang Ming.
"Alright." The middle-aged man chuckled and stepped forward.
"Qingcheng, be careful."
"Um."
The middle-aged man waved his hands continuously, creating wind blades that shot rapidly toward Wang Ming.
The real world is not a game. Feeling the fierce wind blades, Wang Ming did not take them head-on. Instead, he moved his body constantly, dodging all the wind blade attacks.
"Kid, you've got some skill." The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised. He shouted and unleashed another barrage of wind blades.
This time, the wind blades were much faster.
However, Wang Ming was even faster, not only dodging all the wind blades but also arriving beside the middle-aged man.
Wang Ming threw a punch at the middle-aged man, but the punch missed its mark; the middle-aged man was nowhere to be seen.
"Hahaha, kid, I underestimated you."
"But you wouldn't believe it, would you? I'm a wind-type ability user, and I can fly for short periods of time."
"Now that I'm in heaven, what can you do to me!"
The middle-aged man was in the air, his hands constantly moving, and a huge tornado gradually took shape. The tornado spun rapidly, surrounded by strong gales.
"Go!" With a roar, the tornado twisted its body and rushed towards Wang Ming, instantly engulfing him.
"Wang Ming!" Yan Qingcheng cried out anxiously as she watched this scene unfold.
"You bitch, you'd better mind your own business."
Seeing how much Yan Qingcheng cared for Wang Ming, Bai Yanzhou became jealous and suddenly rushed towards Yan Qingcheng.
"Ah!" Yan Qingcheng panicked, forgetting that she was also a superhuman, and stayed where she was without fighting back.
"Hahaha, you bitch!" Bai Yanzhou came to Yan Qingcheng's side and reached out to grab her, but at this moment, a loud shout rang in Bai Yanzhou's ears.
"What do you want to do!"
"That voice? It's Wang Ming?" Bai Yanzhou was incredulous. He clearly saw Wang Ming being swallowed by the tornado, so why could he still hear Wang Ming's voice?
Bai Yanzhou slowly turned around, only to witness a scene he would never forget in his life.
Suddenly, Wang Ming appeared behind Bai Yanzhou, and in Wang Ming's left hand, he was holding a middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man lay there like a dead dog, blood and foam gushing from his mouth, as Wang Ming grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up with one hand.
"Gurgle, gurgle."
"You, you can actually... fly."
"Gurgle gurgle, this... how is this possible... you, aren't you a strength-type ability user?"
"You seem to know me quite well. But is being able to fly really that impressive?"
It turned out that Wang Ming had taken to the air the instant the tornado struck and grabbed the middle-aged man in mid-air.
Seeing Bai Yanzhou rush towards Yan Qingcheng, Wang Ming grabbed the middle-aged man and came to Bai Yanzhou's back.
Wang Ming tightened his grip and snapped the middle-aged man's neck, then kicked Bai Yanzhou.
"boom"
Bai Yanzhou was kicked more than ten meters away by Wang Ming like a cannonball, blood streaming from his mouth.
"Qingcheng, are you alright?"
"I'm fine."
Wang Ming nodded, discarded the middle-aged man's body, and then went to Bai Yanzhou's side.
"Demon, demon, you are a demon."
Bai Yanzhou was terrified when he saw Wang Ming's hands covered in blood, and a foul stench wafted from beneath him.
"......"
Wang Ming frowned.
Bai Yanzhou was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder and bowels, but even so, Wang Ming did not want to let Bai Yanzhou go.
My three years as a person in a vegetative state were not easy. If I hadn't woken up by chance, I might have lived like that for the rest of my life, and my parents would have been heartbroken because of me.
Wang Ming raised his foot and, without the slightest pity, stomped on Bai Yanzhou.
Bai Yanzhou, deceased.
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