"Kid, you still have a lot to learn. The world of martial arts is far more complex than you imagine."

The pheasant nodded obediently, secretly telling itself, "If I'm flexible, I'll have a tougher road ahead."

"Brother Fu told me to learn more, so I'll study hard. In the past two days, my understanding of the martial arts world has been refreshed several times over. My old dream of a passionate martial arts world is now something I don't even dream about anymore!"

Big D looked at Ye Tian and Liang Kun with a face full of gratitude: "I really found the right place this time!"

"This is what real brothers are like, someone who knows how to respect others and give them face."

"Speaking of which, that old devil Uncle Deng specifically reminded me to pay extra attention to you, Ah Tian."

He said you're a difficult person to deal with and told me to be careful.

"Now it seems he was just worrying for nothing!"

Big D gave Ye Tian a thumbs up: "Tian, ​​you're something else! You're a real savior!"

Ye Tian and Liang Kun exchanged a glance, and both of them couldn't help but laugh, their eyes carrying a hint of tacit calculation.

The pheasant keenly sensed that these two big shots were probably up to no good.

However, he didn't say anything, but just stood obediently to the side, thinking to himself, "I'll learn from what the big shots do. Following Brother Tian and Brother Kun is definitely the right thing to do."

Ye Tian put his arm around Big D's shoulder and said affectionately, "Don't you know what kind of old fox Uncle Deng is?"

"He acts as a mediator to resolve conflicts, seemingly trying to smooth things over, but in reality he's stirring up trouble, hoping the two sides will fight to the death so he can reap the benefits."

Big D nodded repeatedly, deeply agreeing: "Yes, yes, yes! It was after mediating the conflict between Hung Hing and Tung Sing that Uncle Deng came to me."

"He specifically instructed me to keep a close eye on you, saying that you would be a major enemy of Wo Shing in the future."

"At the time, I found it all baffling, but looking back now, it's ridiculous!"

Ye Tian asked curiously, "What exactly did Uncle Deng say? Why does he think I'm a major enemy of Wo Shing?"

Big D shrugged and recalled, "Uncle Deng said that none of the Five Tigers of Tung Sing were your match."

"That Situ Haonan wouldn't even last a single move against you."

"The other five members are probably at about the same level."

He also said that while large triads like ours don't need to pursue absolute force, we still need to have the necessary military deterrence.

"If one day Tung Sing and Hung Hing go to war, or if other triads clash with Hung Hing, the first person to be eliminated will be you."

"So he told me to come and take a good look at you, to find out your background."

Liang Kun couldn't help but say speechlessly, "That old geezer Uncle Deng is really giving our Ah Tian too much credit, isn't he?"

"If war really breaks out, shouldn't we take down Jiang Sheng, the leader, first? Why are we targeting A-Tian first?"

Big D hadn't even considered the deeper meaning behind Handsome Kun's words, and simply replied casually, "No, that's not it."

"Uncle Deng said that Ah Wen is skilled in both literature and martial arts, meticulous in his thinking, and ruthless in his methods. He is like a tiger unleashed from its cage, unstoppable."

"Most importantly, you're too young. You're only twenty at most, right?"

"As long as nothing unexpected happens, we, the hall masters, can at least remain prominent in the martial arts world for another forty years."

"With your skills and abilities, if you were given another forty years, wouldn't you unify the martial arts world?"

"This is not good news for Wo Shing Pharma; it's a huge threat."

Liang Kun let out a strange cry, instantly understanding Uncle Deng's intentions: "So this old guy wants to instigate you to fight Ah Tian, ​​and use you to get rid of him?"

"I've heard that no one in Wo Luen Shing can beat you. If you really fight with Ah Tin, no matter who wins or loses, Wo Luen Shing will reap the benefits."

Big D was particularly pleased with the flattery from Handsome Kun, and proudly raised his chin: "Of course! Among the leaders of Wo Shing Wo, who can compare to me in terms of power, manpower, and wealth?"

"However, I'm not stupid. When I went back and told my wife, she immediately realized Uncle Deng's evil intentions and told me not to fall for it."

Ye Tian looked at him with a half-smile, his tone slightly teasing: "Really? You really didn't intend to listen to Uncle Deng from the beginning?"

Big D chuckled and said the truth: "Of course it's fake! I actually wanted to have a go with you at first."

"Uncle Deng has praised you too much; I'm a little unconvinced."

"Situ Haonan is known as the Dragon Captor. His kung fu skills are not just for show. He is a well-known figure in the martial arts world."

"I simply don't believe that he couldn't even last a single move against you."

"Even if Situ were to fight Lian Haolong of Zhongyixin, it couldn't be this exaggerated, right?"

Ye Tian laughed heartily, his tone laced with provocation: "So, you still want to spar with me?"

Big D sighed, his tone tinged with helplessness: "When I came here, that's exactly what I was thinking. I wanted to see for myself whether you were as amazing as Uncle Deng said."

Ye Tian raised an eyebrow: "Don't you want to anymore?"

Big D waved his hands repeatedly, his tone tinged with apprehension: "I don't want to think about it anymore!"

"I watched you all day at the funeral today, and I happened to see Situ Haonan talking to you, and he was so cautious and timid."

"I can tell that Situ has truly been defeated by you and is terrified of you."

"Even if Uncle Deng's words were exaggerated, the exaggeration was limited."

"I know my own limitations. My skills are at best on par with Situ's, and may even be inferior to his."

"Cause trouble for you? I'd have to be crazy!"

Big D asked with a face full of curiosity, "By the way, Situ Haonan really didn't last a single move against you? How did you manage that?"

Ye Tian shrugged, speaking casually, "Nothing special. His kung fu wasn't solid enough, and I found a weakness and knocked him unconscious in one move."

Big D's eyes were sparkling, his voice filled with admiration: "He knocked Situ unconscious in one move? That's amazing!"

"Everyone who's in this business is tough and resilient. If they weren't, they'd be dead already."

"Situ practices martial arts; his resilience is definitely not bad. Just how much force did you use to knock him unconscious in one move?"

Ye Tian looked around, walked to the solid wood desk in the center of the office, took a deep breath, and suddenly shouted, "A fierce tiger can climb a mountain!"

A muffled boom!

He slammed his palm heavily on the table, so hard that the entire table shook violently.

When he withdrew his hand, a deep handprint was clearly visible on the table, with five distinct fingers and a clearly visible indentation.

Ye Tian patted the sawdust off his hands and said casually to Lin Fu, "This table is of good quality. Xiao Fu, contact the manufacturer and get one of these desks for each of the brothers in our gang."

The people in the office were instantly stunned into silence. They looked at each other, their faces filled with disbelief.

After a long while, Big D let out a strange cry, rushed to the desk, reached out and touched the handprint hard, then scratched it with his fingernails. His face was full of shock and disbelief, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

He turned to look at Ye Tian, ​​then at the handprint on the table, and began to doubt his own existence. In the end, he actually imitated Ye Tian, ​​took a deep breath, and slammed his palm on the table.

Ye Tian instinctively covered his eyes, unable to bear seeing his miserable state.

Hey!

A piercing scream rang out instantly. Big D clutched his hand, wincing in pain, jumping around on the spot, his face contorted in agony.

The long-haired woman rushed forward and carefully examined his palm, her face full of anxiety.

Lin Fu took a bottle of safflower oil from the drawer and considerately handed it over.

Ye Tian sighed, his tone tinged with helplessness: "You haven't practiced any hard martial arts like me, how dare you imitate me so casually?"

"The force of this palm strike is something that ordinary people cannot withstand."

Lin Fu massaged Big D's hand with safflower oil and then wrapped it in gauze, making it look like a rice dumpling, which made him feel a little better.

His gaze toward Ye Tian was filled with awe: "Uncle Deng was right about you. If you really want to unify the martial arts world, I'm afraid no one can stop you."

Ye Tian scoffed, his tone tinged with disdain: "Unify the martial world? That's the most foolish idea."

"The safest thing in the martial arts world is to have several equally powerful gangs."

"If you really unify the underworld and become the public enemy of all gangs, the police will be the first to target you, and you won't even know how you died."

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