After Cheng Wenchang left, Bai Yihuo curiously approached Du Ming and asked, "Hey, Brother Du? Did you really come from the route that Cheng Wenchang mentioned just now? You're really amazing!"

  Du Ming smiled and shook his head, saying "No."

  Bai Yi's eyes widened in shock, and she exclaimed, "No way! Did you really cheat? Otherwise, how could you be so much faster than Cheng Wenqiang?"

  Du Ming said, "The route I took is even faster than what that kid said, okay? Many places can be walked by people, they just don't have the level to see it."

  Bai Yihe heard this and her eyes immediately filled with admiration, exclaiming, "Du Mingge! You're simply a god! You know everything and are so incredibly powerful! How did you manage to do it?!"

  Du Ming rushed towards Bai Yihuo and smiled contemptuously, saying, "How did you do it? Probably... innate talent!"

  Bai Yi's face fell as she pouted and complained, "Doesn't that mean I'll never learn?"

  Du Ming patted Bai Yihuo and said, "I was just joking with you. With me teaching you, even if you can't reach my level, it's absolutely no problem to be better than those kids."

  "Really!" Bai Yihuo heard this and got excited again, grabbing Du Ming's arm and shouting, "Then teach me soon!"

  Du Ming waved his hand and said, "I've been very busy lately with a lot of things, so I won't be able to teach you for the time being. Why don't you go learn some medical skills from that young Dr. Zhao Yuexin first?"

  Du Ming and Bai Yihuo chatted for a while before leaving the bar and going home.

  Du Ming returned home and had a good rest for the night, and arrived at the designated location for the transaction on time the next day at noon, No. 12 Qiu Yuan Road, where Jia Jianyuan was already waiting with a large box.

  Du Ming greeted Jia Jianyuan and took a glance at his watch. It was 10:50, still ten minutes to go.

  The two of them patiently waited in place for a while, probably about five minutes, when they saw over ten people walking from one end of the road.

  Jia Jianyuan furrowed his brow and said to Du Ming, "What's going on? It was just a simple transaction of exchanging money for goods, why did they bring so many people? Could it be that they have some ulterior motive?"

  Du Ming also furrowed his brow and said, "It's hard to say, maybe they really have some plan."

  Jia Jianyuan spat and said, "Brother Du, be vigilant and get ready. If something goes wrong on that side, we'll take action immediately."

  Du Ming nodded, at this time more than a dozen people from the other side had already walked in front of them.

  These dozen or so people all looked unfriendly, except for the leader who smiled politely at Du Ming and Jia Jianyuan, "You two are from the Luoye Association, right?"

  Jia Jianyuan hummed and said, "That's right, it's us."

  "That man asked again, 'I don't know if the goods we need have arrived?'"

  Jia Jianyuan's face was stern as he asked, "I'd like to know first, did you bring the money we want?"

  That man smiled slightly and signaled one of his subordinates behind him to come forward.

  That subordinate held a box in his hand, and that person opened the box in front of Jia Jianyuan, revealing what was inside.

  The box was filled with cash, neatly stacked bills, Jia Jianyuan reached in and flipped through them, indeed there was no problem, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

  Then Jia Jianyuan also opened the box he brought with him, and the other party checked the contents inside and said, "People from Luohu seem to be very honest."

  Jia Jianyuan said proudly, "Of course! Our Luo family wouldn't bother to calculate such a small thing with you!"

  That person suddenly smiled strangely and said, "What a pity! Our small organization with little power often calculates these things. Sorry!"

  After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and more than a dozen of his men rushed up, surrounding Jia Jianyuan and Du Tuantuan.

  Jia Jianyuan angrily shouted two sentences, calling out, "What do you mean! Are you trying to thoroughly offend us, the Luoyi Association? Do you believe that whether it's abroad or domestically, we can eliminate your Tiangong Society in just one day!"

  That person smiled slightly and said, "Alright, we really believe what you said, so today we won't let the two of you leave alive. It's easy to frame someone else for this later, right? The relationship between your Luoyi Sect and the Kuangyun Alliance hasn't been good lately, has it? If people from the Kuangyun Alliance saw the two of you as powerful enemies of the Luoyi Sect, they couldn't resist ambushing you and leaving the corpses to provoke the Luoyi Sect. Isn't that a reasonable thing to do?"

  The man shouted "Get to work!" as he waved his hand at the pile of subordinates.

  Jia Jianyuan's eyes were wide open, clearly enraged and quite tense.

  However, Du Ming beside Jia Jianyuan still had the same expression as Mount Tai collapsing in front of him, and he was very leisurely and contentedly rolling up his sleeves.

  Dianyang Society has sent out the strongest fifteen people in the organization this time to ensure that nothing goes wrong, half of whom are high-ranking officials recalled from abroad. Even a master like Jia Jianyuan would feel somewhat uneasy being surrounded by these people, after all, there were only two people on his side, outnumbered by the enemy.

  However, Du Ming was not tense at all, and he pointed to the person in front of him with a curious expression, asking, "Hey, why haven't you come up yet? Hurry up! Are you afraid now?"

  These people had heard that Luo Ye was not easy to mess with, so this time they dared to send only two people over. They guessed that these two people were definitely tough opponents, so for the time being, they surrounded them without making a move, choosing instead to observe and wait for an opportunity to strike.

  But Du Ming said so, it's almost a blatant provocation. If the person opposite doesn't rush over now, he'll really lose face.

  That man indeed listened to Du Ming's words and let out a loud shout, rushing up at the same time, throwing a straight punch towards Du Ming's chest.

  Du Ming raised an eyebrow, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and accurately grabbed the other person's wrist just as their fist was about to hit him.

  That man felt as if his fist had been caught by an iron claw halfway through its trajectory and could no longer move forward even a fraction of an inch.

  Someone beside Du Ming immediately pounced on him and punched his fist at Du Ming's cheek.

  Du Ming's hands tightly grasped the wrist of the person from before, and with a swift turn of his body, he lifted that person off the ground, almost spinning them around in mid-air for half a circle. The second person's fist smacked loudly onto the first person's face.

  Du Ming let go of his hand and grabbed the wrist of the second person, pulling him towards himself. With his other hand clenched into a fist, he punched the opponent's face with a loud thud.