"How dare you! Who are you to cause trouble on my turf?"

Qian Bugong’s face darkened: "Lin Xue, did you see that? They’re openly beating people, aren’t you going to do something?"

"Heh, you didn’t let us in, so I didn’t see anything."

Lin Xue laughed coldly and turned to the other officers: "Did you all see anything?"

"Nope, didn’t see a thing. This place doesn’t have any illegal activities at all, as Young Master Qian previously said."

Someone immediately backed her up.

"You..."

"Young Master Qian, please help me! You have to stand up for me, they’ve broken my leg."

Old Man Yang cried out immediately upon seeing Young Master Qian.

"Who are you people, and why are you causing trouble here?"

Qian Bugong stared coldly at Tang Ming and the others.

"Who are you?"

Tang Ming looked at Qian Bugong in confusion: "This place is dirty, we called the police."

"You brat, so you are the troublemakers."

Qian Bugong snorted coldly, exuding arrogance: "I’m called Qian Bugong, a young master of the Qian Family."

"Qian Bugong?"

Tang Ming was slightly taken aback, scrutinizing Qian Bugong uncertainly.

"Damn, turns out it’s one of the nine big families, the Qian Family. This is big trouble."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chenglong and the others looked grim.

The nine big families of the Imperial City, they are high and mighty, taking us down is as easy as crushing an ant.

"What is Qian Bujun to you?"

Tang Ming asked in confusion.

"You know my elder brother?"

Qian Bugong looked surprised.

"So, Qian Weiguo is your father then."

Tang Ming suddenly realized.

"That’s right, the head of the Qian Family, Qian Weiguo, is my dad."

Qian Bugong looked more puzzled.

"Alright, I’ll make a call."

Tang Ming nodded, took out his phone, and dialed Qian Weiguo’s number.

"Hello, Young Master Tang, what brings you to call me?"

Once the call connected, Qian Weiguo sounded surprised.

"Qian Weiguo, damn you."

Tang Ming cursed directly.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

The crowd looked at Tang Ming as if he were a ghost, directly insulting the head of the Qian Family, such nerve!

"Tang Ming, you’ve gone too far. Though you’re powerful, insulting me like this, I..."

"What do you want to do? Your son Qian Bugong led people to injure me. If it weren’t for your sake, your son would be dead."

Tang Ming interrupted Qian Weiguo irritably.

"What?"

Qian Weiguo was stunned.

"I was near the school having a karaoke session, then your son’s followers injured me. How do you plan to settle this? Your son is right in front of me. Should I make him like Fu Renjie, or just finish him off?"

Tang Ming smiled coldly. Even though his cultivation was sealed, he had a batch of powerful subordinates and his trump card, Tianye Yingzi, giving Qian Weiguo no face at all.

"Karaoke? Wait, just wait, I’ll call my son immediately."

Qian Weiguo was quite frightened; Fu Renjie was already tortured to a sorry state by Tang Ming. Why would his own son provoke Tang Ming?

Soon, Qian Bugong’s phone rang.

"Dad..."

"You idiot, did you provoke Tang Ming?"

Qian Weiguo yelled through gritted teeth.

"Tang Ming? No, I wouldn’t dare provoke him!"

Qian Bugong quickly shook his head.

"Ahem, that gentleman over there is Su Xiaoxi’s fiancé, Tang Ming."

Lin Xue stifled a laugh and kindly reminded him.

"He is Tang Ming?"

Qian Bugong was startled, nearly dropping his phone, looking disbelievingly at the blood-soaked man with women’s underwear on his head in front of him, which was not at all like the legendary Tang Ming!

"I am Tang Ming, got a problem?"

Tang Ming looked coldly at Qian Bugong.

"I, Dad, what should I do now?"

Qian Bugong stammered, his legs involuntarily trembling at the thought of Tang Ming’s exploits.

"How should I know what possessed you to provoke this death god? I’m telling you, you better handle this well. If the Qian Family is implicated, I’ll make you suffer worse than Fu Renjie."

Qian Weiguo roared and then slammed the phone down.

"Young, Young Master Tang."

Qian Bugong forced a smile, trying to appease Tang Ming: "I didn’t know you were playing here, otherwise, I wouldn’t dare offend you."

"Cut the crap, I’m not in the mood to argue with you."

Tang Ming said impatiently, glancing at Lin Xue: "Officer Lin, the entire sixth floor and above here is full of illegal activities. Go check it out; it seems they haven’t left yet."

"I can’t! Young Master Qian wouldn’t let me in, saying I don’t have a search warrant."

Lin Xue looked awkwardly at Tang Ming.

"Hmm? Are you obstructing justice?"

Tang Ming looked at Qian Bugong in confusion: "If you don’t let the police in, then I’ll have my people visit the Qian Family’s establishments?"

"No, no! Officer Lin, please go in."

Qian Bugong quickly shook his head, then gritted his teeth and allowed Lin Xue and the others to go in and search.

Lin Xue immediately led the police in. Because of Qian Bugong’s strong connections, the business here usually didn’t bother with police inspections, resulting in a disaster this time.

Lin Xue led people upstairs and arrested a large number of individuals engaged in illegal activities, some of whom were pulled out without clothes. Among them were Ren Fang and Li Qiang.

Tang Ming and the others sat on the sofa to rest while Lin Xue had medical personnel help treat the wounds.

"Weren’t you supposed to be a great fighter? How did you end up beaten like this, and with underwear on your head, whose is that?"

Lin Xue sat in front of Tang Ming, speechless, interrogating him.

"Big Sis, these are just regular people. If I had fought back, who could withstand it?"

Tang Ming rolled his eyes at Lin Xue, displeased: "And as for the underwear... there was no bandage earlier, so I had to use my girlfriend’s to stop the bleeding temporarily, it’s very effective."

"You’re impossible!"

Zhou Xiaoqian blushed and playfully punched Tang Ming.

"You can really blow things out of proportion, perfect score."

Meng Xianjun and the other two looked at Tang Ming, puzzled. Clearly, his cultivation had been sealed, and he was beaten like this, but from his words, it seemed he was holding back.

"Old Four, who exactly are you? Why is Young Master Qian so afraid of you?"

Equally battered, Zhu Chenglong and the others looked at Tang Ming, truly stunned.

"It doesn’t have much to do with me, mainly because this officer here is someone significant from the Lin Family, what’s a mere Young Master Qian compared to that."

Tang Ming glanced at Lin Xue, explaining calmly.

"Oh, I see."

Zhu Chenglong and the others suddenly understood.

"Whoa, Ren Fang, Li Qiang, why are you squatting on the ground?"

Qian Xiaoying and Qian Xiaoli saw Ren Fang and Li Qiang, handcuffed and squatting on the ground, and laughed mockingly.

Ren Fang and Li Qiang covered their faces, bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound. Thinking that today’s events were their doing, they felt their future days would be tough. Plus, being caught by the police, the school would surely inform their families, and then...