Chapter 792 - A Cruel Game (1/2)
Old Lu looked up at the man who laughed like a lunatic with raging eyes.
Ming Zhi Yi moved his leg and raised Old Lu's chin with the tip of his shoes, ”Hey, father-in-law, we meet again.” His lips turned into an evil arc, ”I am quite satisfied with our meeting but why are you glaring?”
”Mmph!” Old Lu glared at Ming Zhi Yi. If looks could kill, he had killed Ming Zhi Yi many times over.
Ming Zhi Yi just enjoyed the view.
”How is your stay here? I am sorry the trip was quite rough. Don't worry, I'll let you play so you'll get entertained.”
The veins on Old Lu's head turned more visible. ”Hmph! Hmph!”
”What? Do you want to say something else?”
”Hmph!”
”Oh, I forgot. An animal like you can't speak now huh? How is the feeling of kneeling in front of me? I bet it is disgusting and nauseating right?” Ming Zhi Yi then crouched down and whispered into Old Lu's ears with a chilling tone. ”That's how I felt when you forced me and my family to kneel in front of you. Do you still remember?”
Old Lu's eyes were glaring. ”Hmph!”
Ming Zhi Yi smiled even more. ”Now the table has changed, huh. At last, your life is completely in my hands. How does it feel now that you are the one who is powerless, hopeless, and weak?”
Old Lu glowered. Even he was losing his strength from his hands due to his blood being blocked by the rope, he still struggled. If his hands were free, he had ripped Ming Zhi Yi into pieces already.
Ming Zhi Yi stood up and watched as Old Lu struggled under his feet. The old man wanted to curse at him, but he wasn't allowed to do so. The once terrifying man who was standing above of many people was now reduced to a powerless old man who could not even escape from his binds.
The formidable man in Ming Zhi Yi's past....was kneeling before him with his dirty appearance. The old man looked...truly pitiful.
Ah, looking at his wretched state...was truly satisfying for Ming Zhi Yi.
Ming Zhi Yi's eyes flashed with satisfaction. His smile turned even sweeter. ”Since you are struggling so much, I will listen to what you have to say.” He then tore away the tape from Old Lu's mouth.
Old Lu suddenly spat on Ming Zhi Yi's face. ”Your family are monsters. No wonder, they bread a monster like you.”
Ming Zhi Yi: ”....”
The surrounding suddenly turned several degrees colder. Ming Zhi Yi's sweet smile froze on his face. It was the same smile, yet it carried malice. His gaze turned menacing.
Ming Zhi Yi wiped the saliva on his face calmly. But the aura he emitted was deadly. He gestured his hand to an old butler behind him.
Butler Qian who was holding a suitcase walked up to Ming Zhi Yi. He then looked at Old Lu. His pair of wrinkled eyes were filled with killing intent.
Old Lu recognized Butler Qian immediately. ”You...”
Ming Zhi Yi stood up. He silently opened the suitcase.
The surrounding experts unconsciously swallowed. The more silent their Master was, the angrier their Master was.
Xiong Zhi and the others could not see what was happening but they felt a shiver down their spine. What was this bone-chilling aura?
It was only Lu Yin Ze, who recognized his grandfather's voice, that bravely broke the silence.
”Grandpa? Are you alright, grandpa?!” Lu Yin Ze called out to Old Lu.
Old Lu whose attention was on Butler Qian and to the silent Ming Zhi Yi turned his head to Lu Yin Ze's direction. ”Yin'er? Grandson, is that you?”
”It's me, grandpa! Are you hurt?!”
At this time, Ming Zhi Yi had already taken out his favorite knife. ”Are you guys done with your reunion?”
Old Lu saw that he was approaching the group with a knife. The sharp blade glinted with cold light.