The leader saw Du Ming's disdainful expression and was furious, shouting loudly. However, Du Ming didn't even turn his head back and directly walked through the thugs who were scared and hiding to one side.

  The leader suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly, "Hey! Don't you care about the people you brought with you? Am I not telling you where they are?"

  Du Ming stopped in his tracks and turned around to take a look at the person.

  That person thought Du Ming was intimidated by him and said with a sense of pride, "All your subordinates have been locked up by me. If I didn't bring you to find them, you wouldn't be able to find them!"

  Du Mingchong smiled at that person and said, "Is it? Then you just wait here and take a look, I'll see if I can find them."

  After finishing speaking, Du Ming directly turned around and stepped over the piles of people who had been knocked down by himself on the ground, and threw the two hacking knives in his hand to the ground. No matter how the leading thug shouted, he didn't respond to him anymore.

  The thugs basically all gathered in the hall, who would have thought that so many people still couldn't surround a single Du Ming, and as Du Ming walked further inside, he almost couldn't see anyone else.

  Du Ming walked while listening carefully with his ears perked up, and all around him was quiet, it seemed that there were no people hiding within this range.

  Du Ming made a round in the KTV, carefully listening to the sounds around him. With Du Ming's hearing ability, as long as there was someone nearby, he would definitely be able to detect it. Since they had walked this far without detecting any human voices, those people under his command must have been hidden away by the Yang Society in another location.

  Du Ming slightly closed his eyes, and the map of Donghai City in his mind flashed through again. Soon, Du Ming judged the location.

  Although there are many people in Dyanyangshe, it's not easy to deal with the group of people they brought with them. They won't be able to solve all of them in such a short time and still have time to hide far away.

  The only two industries near Poyang Society are Nantao Bar, which was smashed by himself and his men, and since he just came from there, it's definitely not that place. So the only remaining industry is Wanqing Bar.

  Du Ming hooked up the corner of his mouth and smiled, turned around and left this KTV, rushing to that Wanqing bar.

  Wanqing Bar is just a ten-minute walk from here, and Du Ming arrived there quickly.

  The bar's door was tightly locked at this time, and the lights were off inside, so it was unclear what was going on.

  Du Ming fearlessly lifted his foot and kicked the large door with a loud "bang". The two doors flew out and fell to the ground, the door frame was deformed by Du Ming's kick, and the glass on it shattered all over the place.

  Du Ming strode into the bar, where it was pitch black inside.

  In the darkness, Du Ming's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly heard the sound of the wind. He narrowed his eyes, shifted his body to one side, and dodged a punch that came flying at him.

  The people inside the bar had been guarding here for a long time, their eyes had adapted to the dark environment, and they could see Du Ming clearly.

  But Du Ming had just walked into this dark bar from a bright place, and he was against the light, making it hard to see what was going on inside.

  The opposing fighter hastily took advantage of this opportunity and attempted to launch a sneak attack on Du Ming, aiming to knock him down.

  However, for Du Ming, with his hearing ability, distinguishing sounds and locations was a normal thing, allowing him to close his eyes and beat up the few people left in the bar one by one.

  Du Minggang dodged a punch that came at him and immediately someone pounced on his back trying to strangle him.

  Du Ming didn't turn around, he directly lifted his leg and kicked the person's waist from the side, that person flew out horizontally and fell to the ground.

  The person opposite hastily lifted his foot and wanted to kick Du Ming's abdomen when he kicked the person behind him.

  Du Ming, however, was not flustered in the slightest. He stretched out his hand, curled up his five fingers to form a claw, and grabbed the knee of the person opposite him. The person's knee joint cracked loudly, and with one exertion, Du Ming flipped him over onto the ground.

  At this time, the lights in the bar suddenly lit up, and the dazzling white light shone over, and Du Ming subconsciously closed his eyes under the strong light.

  Suddenly, a humming noise came from the corner not far away, and the voice was filled with terror. At the same time, Du Ming heard the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air coming from above his head, and he tilted his head to avoid it, a machete grazed past his face.

  Just as the blade of the chopping knife was about to chop onto Du Ming's shoulder, Du Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of the chopping knife, tightly grasping the back of the knife.

  The person holding the knife and chopping down felt as if the knife in his hand was suddenly clamped by a pair of iron pliers, unable to move even a little bit.

  At this time, Du Ming's eyes had already adapted to the lighting environment of the bar, opened his eyes, slightly turned his head, and took a look at the person behind him.

  That person was sweating profusely trying to pull his knife out of Du Ming's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't budge it at all, as if it had been welded to Du Ming's palm.

  That man saw Du Ming's eyes and reacted quickly, suddenly releasing his hand from the knife handle and turning to run away.

  Du Ming couldn't let him run away, turned around, one hand grasping the back of the knife and drew it back, the handle of that knife heavily struck the person's back, and the person was drawn into a slant, surprisingly still not falling.

  He stumbled and continued running outwards in a rolling and crawling manner.

  Du Ming raised an eyebrow and strode forward, swinging his knife handle and smashing it onto the person's head.

  He didn't make a sound and fainted, falling flat on the ground.

  Du Ming glanced around the bar and saw a group of people in the corner, all of whom he had brought with him as bodyguards. They were now all tied up with ropes and had tape over their mouths, some of them straining their necks to make "mmm" noises.

  There were three more people lying on the ground, all of whom had just been knocked down by Du Ming. They seemed to be the thugs left behind by Dian Yang Society to guard these Luo Huihui's men.

  Du Mingyi raised his hand and the knife in his hand flew into the air, spinning several times before he stretched out his hand to catch it steadily by the handle as it fell.

  Du Ming strode over to the group of people in the corner, raised the knife in his hand, and neatly cut off the ropes on their bodies.

  That group of thugs only felt the wind whizzing past their ears, and they could hardly see Du Ming's movements. Some people were so scared that they closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they found that the ropes on their bodies had already been cut into four or five pieces.

  Du Ming curled his lip and said disdainfully, "You see, this is just another proof that bringing you guys along is no different from not bringing you at all. You're just going to drag me down."