As soon as they made their move, he realized that these people were not ordinary thugs but martial artists who had trained in martial arts, albeit at a low level.
"I'm your uncle, let's do this together, chop him up!"
The burly man sneered coldly, summoned his two companions with a shout, and they all swung their knives at Tang Ming together.
Facing the attack of three martial artists, Tang Ming could only keep dodging. Fortunately, his movement technique was quite good, preventing him from being instantly killed, yet he had no strength to counterattack.
"They say you are a supreme master, turns out you're just a useless person who can only dodge."
Seeing Tang Ming dodge in a sorry state, the burly man burst into wild laughter.
Tang Ming rolled on the ground, dodging two knives that nearly swept past his back, then scrambled into a Ferrari, starting the car while yelling loudly:
"I just don't want to bully the weak, I can't be bothered with you ants, all of you get lost!"
