The Dominance of Martial Arts: Starting from the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell

Chapter 73 Blacksmith
Qin Zhiming kicked the unconscious Taixiong into the iron shop, but the kick did not kill him.

He finally found someone who could make him enjoy himself a little, and he didn't want to enjoy it only this once.

After doing all this, he looked up at the astonished members of the Jingtao Gang not far away.

"If you all die, will Evil-faced Hero let me have more fun next time?"

In an instant, Qin Zhiming crashed into the crowd like a cannonball. Wherever he went, blood splattered and limbs fell to the ground.

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Di Yanfeng smiled and looked at Qin Zhiming who was walking towards him.

The surviving members of the Di family behind him were terrified and their legs could not stop shaking.

Because there is no living person behind Qin Zhiming.

The shops on both sides of the street were smashed to pieces by countless corpses.

None of the bodies piled up in the streets were intact.

The suffocating smell of blood filled my nostrils.

A shocking red filled his eyes.

Although Daniu took most of the people from Tietong Street with him when he left.

But there are nearly a hundred members of the Jingtao Gang left behind.

Even if some people escaped, there were still about seventy or eighty people left.

Now all those people died at the hands of Qin Zhiming, and including the people he killed before, the number of deaths he has taken has exceeded a hundred.

Who wouldn’t be afraid of a warrior who has killed a hundred people?
Qin Zhiming ignored everyone else and walked over to Di Yanfeng and patted him on the shoulder.

"Are you okay?"

Di Yanfeng nodded: "It's okay."

"Since you came to help our Di family, why did you kill our Di family members? Why did you let those who escape go?"

A young man in armor, ignoring the dissuasion of people around him, pointed a knife at Qin Zhiming and scolded him.

The corpses behind Qin Zhiming included not only members of the Jingtao Gang, but also many members of the Di family.

"I only kill those who attack me. Who they are? What does it have to do with me?"

"They're just scared of you! You wouldn't..."

Before the young man could finish his words, Di Yanfeng suddenly swung his axe and chopped into the young man's exposed face.

The young man suddenly fell to the ground.

"What the hell? You're the only one questioning Brother Tiger?"

Di Yanfeng cursed, stepped on the young man's chest, and pulled out the axe that was embedded in the corpse's face.

"You...you are crazy! The branch family killed the main family!

Aren’t you afraid that your parents will be... "

An older member of the Di family, who was wearing armor, stretched out his finger.

Bang! Halfway through his words, Qin Zhiming grabbed his outstretched right hand and slammed it into the ground.

Di Yanfeng looked around:
"My parents died a long time ago. My father was so tired from working as a blacksmith that he vomited blood. He finally finished the work assigned to him by his family.

Unexpectedly, his relatives said that he consumed too much iron and whipped him to death.

He also used this as an excuse to take away all my family’s savings.

When my mother learned about this, she cried for three days and then died.

If it weren’t for Brother Hu giving me money, my parents would probably have been taken away by the corpse collector.

Our family doesn't treat us as human beings, and they don't even want to give us a piece of armor, so why should we care about them?"

The surrounding blacksmiths looked at each other, they were all members of the same family.

Otherwise, they would not have fought with the Jingtao Gang in Tietong Street, which is far away from the Di Mansion.

As for the two people just now, they were sent by the family to supervise everyone.

"Brother Feng, tell me, what should we do? I've had enough!" At this time, a man walked out of the crowd and shouted.

His words drew a lot of responses from the crowd:
"You're right! You don't treat us as human beings! You might as well rebel!"

Qin Zhiming and Di Yanfeng looked at each other and decided that it was time to work harder.

“In this case, everyone should stop protecting the Di Mansion and leave the Di Family.

We can forge iron, so why should we worry about not finding work?"

Having said that, Di Yanfeng walked up to Qin Zhiming.

Ask the Seafarers if they need a blacksmith.

Qin Zhiming pretended to be embarrassed and made a few excuses, but finally agreed reluctantly for the sake of Di Yanfeng's face.

When the blacksmiths heard the treatment he reported, they looked at each other.

This salary is twice what the Di family offered.

Unexpectedly, Di Yanfeng became furious and started arguing with Qin Zhiming.

What came out of his mouth was "Is this all my reputation is worth?" "These are all good blacksmiths."

The surrounding blacksmiths were so frightened that they rushed forward to persuade him, fearing that he would also be beaten to death by Qin Zhiming's punch.

After a while, the salary of the blacksmiths mentioned by Qin Zhiming doubled again.

The blacksmiths also looked at Di Yanfeng with gratitude.

“Okay, we’ll talk about the details later. Anyway, our children are not in the Di Mansion, so we might as well go home and protect our families.

If you need money and food, go to the branch where Brother Hu is.

Just tell me Brother Tiger's name and you can get as much advance as you want."

Seeing Qin Zhiming nod, the blacksmiths smiled happily and walked into a nearby iron shop that had not been damaged yet, preparing to move out the useful tools inside.

After everyone dispersed, Di Yanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the task was half successful.

He walked to Qin Zhiming:

"Brother Hu, where is the Di Mansion?"

Qin Zhiming shook his head:

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll lead you a little further inside.

Try to convince as many blacksmiths as possible to go with you.

When you can see the Di Mansion at a glance, leave here quickly.

I promise you that all the members of the Di family will die at the hands of Jing Tao's gang today."

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Gold and Silver Street.

In front of Di Mansion.

The Jingtao Gang members charged for the third time, but were still pushed back by the people in the gate wearing iron armor and holding long hammers.

Da Niu, dressed in iron armor, commanded the gang members who did not participate in the charge to quickly strip off the armor on the corpses around them and put it on themselves.

From time to time he turned his head and looked at the distant street corner.

The loud noise from Tietong Street disappeared for a long time, and even the sound of fighting became much quieter. He was a little worried about the situation over there.

At this time, the sturdy man leaning against the wall saw his anxiety.

“Don’t think about it, it doesn’t matter even if something happens on Iron and Copper Street.

No matter how powerful Qin Zhiming is, he is only at the physical training stage, so he is not to be feared."

Having said that, the sturdy man turned his head and looked towards the shadows.

There stood a young man scratching his ears and cheeks, looking like a monkey.

(End of this chapter)