How come I'm invincible?

Chapter 7 Brothers, grab your weapons and follow me!
Several days passed.

During this period, Lin Fan's life was very stable. Every day, he would get up and practice his staff techniques for an hour. After filling his stomach, he would go to Qingfang Private School to study law. When he returned to the dock, he would have someone wield a staff to help him cultivate the initial body refinement.

Inside the warehouse.

The dull thumping continued.

Lin Fan, his muscular upper body bare, stood in a horse stance, gritting his teeth, as his two subordinates swung sticks at him.

His underlings were already used to this.

Their initial astonishment turned into admiration, a transformation that came from witnessing it firsthand. Their respect for their leader was deep and profound.

No normal person could withstand being beaten like that.

If it were them, they would have been beaten so badly they couldn't get out of bed.

But Lin Ge, on the contrary, became more and more energetic as the fight went on, like a terrifying beast that knew no pain.

Whenever they faced Brother Lin, they could always feel a sense of oppression.

Therefore, their attitude towards Lin Fan gradually evolved from admiration to awe.

At this moment, outside the warehouse, a henchman in gang uniform appeared with an old man. The henchman took a few deep breaths, as if he had made some kind of decision, and walked into the warehouse.

"Second Uncle, I don't know if things will work out, but please don't say anything careless inside."

"I know, Second Uncle knows."

The old man, hunched over, carried a bamboo basket covered with a cloth. He nodded repeatedly as he spoke to his nephew. As a fisherman, he had always lived on his fishing boat and made a living by catching fish and selling them to fishmongers. Although he didn't earn much, he could still make ends meet.

Who could have imagined that the family's only son would suddenly fall ill, like a living dead? At that moment, the pillar of the family collapsed.

The only son needs medicine to prolong his life.

My grandson is young and I still have to raise him.

The pressure was like a mountain weighing down on him.

Knowing that his nephew works at the Chung Yee Tong Ji Li Wharf, he hopes that his nephew can lend a helping hand and help him secure a fishing stall location at the wharf.

After all, fishmongers earn very little from selling fish.

Upon entering the warehouse, the old man was so nervous that he could hardly breathe, while his nephew beside him was also cautious and nervous, looking as if he dared not make such a request.

After all, his second uncle didn't have the money to rent a fishing stall, so he thought he could be lenient for several months and pay it back slowly.

To be honest, he thought the request was excessive.

This is the territory of the Loyalty Hall, not the Charity Hall.

He saw that Brother Lin was busy, with his head down, standing there motionless and waiting. He knew that this was something Brother Lin did every day.

He was used to it, but for his second uncle, it was the first time he had ever seen it.

Only then did the old man get a clear look at what his nephew's leader looked like. His strong and imposing body was full of explosive power, while the two men wielding the sticks had ferocious expressions. Every swing of the sticks hit the other person solidly, and when they lifted the sticks, you could vaguely see blood splattering in the air.

The warehouse was half bright and half dark.

Light and shadow, like cutting lines, divide Lin Fan.

In the old man's eyes, it was more like a ferocious wild beast.

The old man was terrified, his legs trembled, and he had thoughts of fleeing, but when he thought of his situation at home, he gritted his teeth and waited.

Sudden.

A furious shout, accompanied by a clicking sound, echoed through the warehouse.

The two wooden sticks snapped in two, and one of the broken pieces rolled down to the old man's feet.

The old man looked down and saw that the wooden stick, which was as thick as an arm, had been broken, which terrified him.

[Beginner Body Refinement (Entry-level 1/300)]

At this moment, a smile appeared on Lin Fan's lips. After several days of hard work, he had finally mastered the basics.

He felt the warm current surging through his body, his limbs and bones felt incredibly sore and refreshed, and he could clearly feel his strength increasing and his physical strength greatly improved.

His two henchmen immediately brought him a towel.

"Thank you."

Lin Fan took the towel and wiped the sweat from his face, while his two underlings wiped the bloodstains from his body. To them, Brother Lin was truly terrifying.

He withstood the thick wooden stick without uttering a sound.

She even laughed now.

They had tried before, but after being hit with a stick, they completely gave up the idea.

It hurts so much!

After wiping his face, the younger brother respectfully took the towel from him. At this moment, Lin Fan looked towards the door and asked, "Qian Tao, is something the matter?"

Qian Tao immediately stepped forward and said respectfully, "Brother Lin, this is my second uncle. He has something he hopes you can grant him."

Second uncle?

Lin Fan looked at the somewhat hesitant old man and smiled, "Old man, what's on your mind?"

"Master Lin, I'd like to rent a fishing stall on your property," the old man said, trembling.

"A fish stall, hmm, that's fine."

Lin Fan could tell at a glance that the old man made a living by fishing. He was tanned dark from being exposed to the sun and rain. As for renting a fishing stall, it was simply because he didn't want to sell to fishmongers and wanted to earn more money.

Qian Tao said, "Brother Lin, something happened at my second uncle's house, so there's no payment for the time being. I was wondering if we could be lenient for two months, and I'll definitely make it up to him then." Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's alright, we're all brothers. Two months is fine, it's no big deal."

Qian Tao's eyes welled up with tears of gratitude when he saw Brother Lin agree so readily.

He truly hadn't expected Brother Lin to be so agreeable.

"Brother Lin, thank you so much."

Lin Fan patted him on the shoulder, "It's nothing, it's too formal to say thank you when we're brothers. Besides, I've seen how hard you work at the dock, keep up the good work."

"Yes."

At this moment, the old man hurriedly handed over the bamboo basket, but before he could speak, Lin Fan interrupted him.

"Old man, please take your things back. Qian Tao is my own brother, and you are his second uncle, so there's no need to be so polite."

"This……"

The old man looked to his nephew for help, wondering what to do if Master Lin refused to accept the money.

"Brother Lin, look..." Qian Tao thought he should let Brother Lin accept it so that his second uncle could be at ease, but seeing Brother Lin's resolute attitude, he nodded and let his second uncle take it back.

A moment later, Qian Tao led his second uncle away.

Lin Fan watched their departing figures and sighed inwardly. At that moment, he deeply felt that for some people, a seemingly insignificant agreement could affect an entire family.

His actions just now deeply moved his underlings.

They discovered that Brother Lin was indeed a man of integrity and righteousness.

They would be willing to work for such a person.

Seemingly noticing his subordinates' gazes, Lin Fan nodded to them, as if to say, "Work hard, follow me, and I won't keep all the glory to myself."

And what you have to give up is this.

loyalty!

Outside the warehouse.

The old man held his nephew's hand and said, "Nephew, you've made something of yourself."

Qian Tao patted his second uncle's hand without saying much. When he joined the Loyalty Hall, his family opposed it, and even the relatives around him were pointing fingers behind his back.

I always felt that he was doing something heinous outside.

Now that they need his help, he knows that after this incident, his family and even his relatives will definitely change their attitude towards him.

He knew, however, that it was given to him by Brother Lin.

It gave him the right to stand tall in front of his family.

……

sunset.

Lin Fan stopped what he was doing in the warehouse and put the wooden stick back in its place. His efforts over the past few days had been very effective.

[Beginner Staff Techniques (Mastery 452/1000)]

[Beginner Body Refinement (Entry-level 1/300)]

Clenching my fists, I felt like I could kill a bull with a single punch.

Illusion?
That might not be the case.

The effects of basic body tempering are beyond imagination.

But he was never complacent. These were just clumsy tricks, learned through hard work, and were definitely worlds apart from real martial arts.

Even now, the officials of the local security bureau are unaware of the existence of martial arts, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty for him to acquire them.

But it also has its advantages.

That means he can gain a foothold in Yong'an City more quickly with his current abilities.

Once he joins the police force and becomes a constable, he will spare no effort to accumulate merits and climb the ranks. He is very clear about his current goals.

Enter the prefectural government office and climb up.

Ultimately, they came into contact with martial arts techniques that ordinary people could not access.

Just as he was packing his things to go back, he saw Wu Yong, with a bruised and swollen face, rushing in in a panic.

"Brother Lin, something's happened."

Upon seeing Wu Yong, Lin Fan's expression changed slightly. Wu Yong had been conscripted by the hall master to serve as manpower all day. Apparently, he was one of the hall master's mistresses who loved shopping and needed to carry a lot of things.

But now Wu Yong has returned in a sorry state, which means that the hall master is in trouble.

Didn't think much about it.

"Lead the way, and we'll talk as we go."

Listening before going is a waste of time.

I listened to it on the way, making perfect use of my time.

It left the warehouse.

"Damn it, guys grab your weapons and come with me."

With a roar, he commanded a hundred responses, and the underlings who were preparing to go home all gathered around.

(End of this chapter)