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

Chapter 79 Change

In early April, the morning was hazy.

A large open space where markets are held on weekdays.

There were huge crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder.

In the middle of the open space, there was a newly built wooden platform, and a scholar was shouting:
"Mr. Hong is kind and compassionate, and he sympathizes with the people who have been attacked for no reason. He wants to give people the power to defend themselves, but he is also afraid that people will mistakenly think that this is a move with evil intentions.

Therefore, I was specially ordered to come here to exchange soldiers for food! One thing for another! Neither of us owes anyone anything! This will dispel the concerns of the world!
One armor for 20 jin of food! One crossbow with 25 arrows for 30 jin of food! One medicine for jin of food!"

Before he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.

The scholar ignored the crowd's reactions and waved to the audience.

Soon, a strong man walked onto the stage with a crossbow.

"A 300-step armor-piercing crossbow, it will hit wherever you point it."

The scholar took the crossbow from the strong man.

Bang! Amid the exclamations of the crowd, three hundred steps away, the strong man raised the wooden target wrapped in iron sheet with both hands, and was instantly shot through by the crossbow arrow.

“The downside is that it takes a lot of effort to wind it.”

The scholar stepped on the string with his right foot, his face flushed, and strung the crossbow again.

He handed the crossbow to the strong man next to him.
The strong man came down from the stage with a crossbow, and walked back onto the stage with a suit of armor.

With the help of the strong man, the scholar put on iron armor and an iron helmet.

"Iron armor that is invulnerable to swords and guns."

Ding! The sturdy man picked up the spear and stabbed the scholar in the chest, but the tip of the spear was immediately blocked by the armor.

"The disadvantage is that it takes time to put on and requires help from others."

The sturdy man took off the scholar's armor, walked to the stage again, and brought two ragged men tied with heavy iron chains onto the stage.

“These two leather-trained warriors came to my Fanhai Gang’s territory to cause trouble, and were captured on the spot by my gang’s Hero Tiger.

Let us use them as an example today.”

The two warriors' mouths were stuffed with sackcloth and they could not speak.

The sturdy man kicked a man twice behind the knee, and the man immediately fell to his knees.

The scholar took out a bottle from his pocket:
"This bottle of poisonous water is colorless and tasteless."

The scholar walked up to a warrior, and the strong man pulled out the sackcloth from the warrior's mouth and removed his jaw.

"Just one drop."

The bottle tilted, and a drop of liquid flowed down the mouth of the bottle and fell into Wu Ren's mouth under his horrified gaze.

The next moment, the warrior's whole body was shaking, black blood oozed out of his seven orifices, and his body fell off the wooden platform.

Bang! The people stared at the falling corpse like hungry wolves, their eyes filled with joy.

"The same is true when seeing blood."

The scholar took the crossbow arrow that had just been strung from the sturdy man.

He tore off his sleeve, poured the liquid from the bottle on it, and smeared it all over the arrow.

Bang! The crossbow arrow shot out, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared on the thigh of the standing warrior.

His body also fell off the wooden platform.

"The disadvantage is that the effectiveness of the poison water will be weakened when facing a warrior with a higher level."

Staring at the warrior who was twitching constantly below the stage, the scholar stretched out his hand to signal the people to look not far away.

Swish! The strong men lifted the gray cloth, revealing a flatbed cart full of powerful crossbows, armored vehicles, and a wooden table filled with poisonous water.

The people looked at each other and ran away at the same time.

The scholar shouted with a smile on his face amidst the crowds below and on the stage:
"Don't fight! Everyone has one!
If you don’t have food, exchange it for food! Anything is fine!”

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Wuze Street.

Crazy Python Martial Arts School.

Five or six burly men stood in the yard, holding stone locks and squatting repeatedly to build up their strength.

A middle-aged man was sitting on a wooden chair on the steps, frowning, as if thinking about something.

At this time, the man next to him lowered his head and asked:
"Master, Junior Brother Dong's body has not been found yet. How do we explain to his family?"

"I was beaten to death by my patron because I was greedy. I had the will but not the power. I deserve to die.

But after all, they are members of our martial arts school, so we will give them the burial money as usual, so that they won’t damage the reputation of our martial arts school.

By the way, why didn't Fang Wen and Lu Bo come to practice martial arts today?"

The man hasn't answered yet.

Bang! The door of the martial arts hall was kicked open, and two bodies with blood gushing out of their seven orifices were thrown into the yard.

"Are these two people from your martial arts school?"

A handsome young man in black suit stepped over the threshold.

"Who are you? How dare you come to our Crazy Python Martial Arts School to cause trouble!"

The strong men surrounded Qin Zhiming.

The man next to the middle-aged man walked down the steps and glanced at the body.

The two corpses were Fang Wen and Lu Bo that the master had just asked about.

"Who are you? Why did you do such a cruel thing to my junior brother?" Qin Zhiming looked at the man:

“These two guys sneaked into my Fanhai Gang’s territory late at night and stole.

When he was discovered, he killed three people in a row.

Do you think they should die?"

The man frowned:

"So why are you coming today?"

Qin Zhiming smiled:
“I came to the martial arts hall to seek justice at the request of the victim.

Ten silver ingots, plus an apology from your martial arts school."

"Fighting Tiger of the Sea, huh? I've heard of your reputation.

If you want to use this as an excuse to step on our martial arts school to get ahead, just say it directly. There is no need to hide it."

The middle-aged man stood up and walked down the stairs, signaling his disciples to leave.

Looking at the middle-aged man walking in front of him.

Qin Zhiming sighed:

"Since you are unwilling to compensate the victim, then I have no choice but to take action."

He walked out of the door, spread his arms and shouted:

"Qin Zhiming, the fierce tiger of Fanhai, is seeking justice for the people of Fanhai. Please ask the Crazy Python Martial Arts School to come out and fight."

"Ah Cai, you go, he practices hard qigong, be careful."

After hearing this, the man followed the strong men out of the door.

As soon as they went out, they were stunned.

In front and behind the open space where Qin Zhiming was standing, there were countless people with fierce looks on their faces and whispering to each other.

In front of the people were many strong men with bulging waists and folded arms, wearing the same clothes.

Qin Zhiming raised his hand, and the strong men immediately asked the people to retreat a distance.

Then he reached out to the man:
"Come on, this place is big enough for the two of us to fight."

The man walked slowly to the opposite side of Qin Zhiming:

"Who are these people?"

"The people in our Fanhai Gang territory, those who stand in the front row and spit at you are the victims."

The man nodded and clasped his fist towards Qin Zhiming:

"Cai Liangbo, the boneless snake of the Crazy Python Martial Arts School."

Qin Zhiming responded with a fist:
"Qin Zhiming, the culprit of the Fanhai Gang."

After they finished speaking, they took their positions.

Cai Liangbo took the initiative, his right arm turned into a phantom and swung out fiercely.

Snap! The air exploded with a crisp sound.

His right arm lashed towards Qin Zhiming's abdomen like a whip.

Qin Zhiming hasn't reacted yet.

Bang! He took a step back.

He looked down at the extra blood on his abdomen.

"interesting."

He smiled at Cai Liangbo.

In response, Cai Liangbo swung his arms around.

Bang! The turbulent air blew in all directions.

Qin Zhiming protected his ears with his fists.

Bang! Two bloody wounds appeared on the back of his left and right hands.

Cai Liangbo took advantage of the victory and stepped on the ground, causing the bluestone bricks to shatter instantly.

With the help of the force from pushing off the ground, Cai Liangbo's body began to spin like a top.

He spun faster and faster, his body turning into a shadow.

The legs and arms continued to swing out like long whips.

The air was filled with popping sounds.

There were also several bloody stains on Qin Zhiming's body and clothes.

Sorry, I don’t have any manuscripts saved, so I won’t be updating for two days.

My jaw was accidentally dislocated the day before yesterday, and the doctor told me not to speak.

But I had to meet a client yesterday, so I had to force myself to go.

After coming back, I felt even more uncomfortable.

I went to the hospital again and got some anti-inflammatory medicine.

So, I will take two days off. Bow down.

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(End of this chapter)