Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

Chapter 123 The Martial Arts Master Arrives

On a boat at the dock, two martial arts masters, one fat and one thin, disembarked with the flow of people.

I followed the flow of people to the pier street and saw the rather old shops and stalls on both sides of the street.

The fat martial arts master couldn't help but say, "Everyone says Tianhai is prosperous, but it doesn't look like much."

The skinny martial arts master laughed and said, "This is just the outer area of ​​Tianhai, which can be regarded as a slum. It is naturally not comparable to Xuanjing. However, the foreign concessions are much more prosperous than Xuanjing. You can find all kinds of enjoyment there."

The fat martial arts master said, "That's good. Before watching Master Huo's duel, I'd better enjoy myself first."

"Hmph, you two, fat and thin devils, you dare to come over here." A cold snort came from the side.

He was a middle-aged man with a sword hanging at his waist. The moment he saw the two of them, hostility flashed across his face.

These two are notorious villains in the martial arts world of Da Xuan.

Murdering an entire family and seizing their property are just the smallest of the evils they commit.

What these two liked most was to capture and eat alive the disciples of the sects who had offended them; they were truly villains who could stop children from crying at night.

They were simply too powerful for the imperial court's patrols to catch.

The righteous sects have been trying to capture them, but they always manage to escape.

"Who do we have here? It's the Flying Sword Hero! Disciples of your Flying Sword Sect, you all have such a strong appetite. I've eaten quite a few of yours." The fat ghost revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and just looking at them made you feel the stench.

The middle-aged swordsman's anger surged, and he placed his hand on his waist, ready to draw his sword.

"Great Swordsman, we came here to bolster Master Huo's reputation. But before the fighting even starts, we, the people of Da Xuan, are already fighting. Wouldn't that just make us a laughingstock for the foreigners?" The middle-aged swordsman said as he was about to make his move.

An old monk wearing a kasaya appeared between the three.

He put his hands together in prayer.

At the same time, several more figures appeared in the surrounding area.

There are righteous heroes and notorious villains.

If a fight were to break out, it would likely ignite a battle between good and evil.

The middle-aged swordsman took a deep breath and sneered, "Once Master Huo's match is over, I will definitely take your life."

The two ghosts, one fat and one thin, chuckled and said, "Since you've said so, Flying Sword Hero, you must keep your word. Otherwise, when we get back, we'll have to eat a lot of your Flying Sword Sect disciples."

The two sides exchanged insults, but ultimately did not fight and left separately.

The fat and thin devils exchanged a casual greeting with the other villains and headed towards the concession.

We really need to enjoy the prosperity of the Tianhai Concession.

However, as I passed through the pier street, I happened to see dancers soliciting customers.

Her slender waist, makeup, and the way she wore a slit cheongsam immediately caught the fat man's eye.

He had lived in the inland areas of Da Xuan for a long time, where people were very conservative and had never seen such attire before.

They were so captivated that they didn't want to look away.

The skinny guy next to him shook his head and said, "What's so interesting about these vulgar beauties? The concessions are the real good places."

Fat Ghost said, "Old Skinny, why don't you go first? I'll enjoy myself here first."

The skinny man sighed, "The news of Master Huo's martial arts competition has spread throughout the Great Xuan Martial Arts World. I don't know how many experts are rushing here. We'd better not separate. I'll wait for you outside."

The fat ghost chuckled and said, "What's there to be afraid of? Those righteous people value their reputation the most. There are so many ordinary people here. If they fight us, they will all die. They won't dare to make a move."

"I'm going in to enjoy myself first, you skinny guy, you wait here."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran into a brothel on the street inside the dock.

Before long, a series of terrified screams came from inside the brothel.

Then, the shouting stopped abruptly.

The fat ghost walked out of the brothel with a cheerful expression, his clothes stained with a lot of blood.

He hadn't taken two steps when he was stopped.

They were thugs from two dock gangs.

The dock gang now consists of ten people per team, so two teams would make twenty people.

And not far away, there were two other groups of people looking in this direction.

In this area of ​​Lijie, trouble often breaks out due to gambling or prostitution.

Therefore, there are quite a few thugs from the dock gang here.

The shouts coming from the brothel immediately attracted the attention of the gang members waiting outside.

"Why are you stopping me, Fatty?" Fatty was stopped, but he had just relaxed and was in a good mood, so he didn't cause any trouble.

"He killed her. He strangled Sister Liu to death."

"Brothel!" the madam shouted as she ran out.

"It's just a dead person, I'll pay you." Fat Ghost didn't even think twice and casually tossed out a few pieces of silver.

These women of the night were either abducted or sold.

Even if he dies, it's just a matter of a few taels of silver.

Fat Ghost felt he was really kind-hearted; normally he would never have taken out any money.

They simply wiped out the entire brothel.

There are righteous people in Tianhai now, which is why they don't want to cause trouble.

The skinny guy noticed the situation and walked over, asking, "What's going on?"

"It's alright, just give me some money," the fat ghost said.

However, when the silver notes fell to the ground, no one picked them up.

The dock gang leader looked coldly at the fat man and said, "So you really did kill someone?"

The fat ghost frowned: "Didn't we already lose money? What else do you want?"

"Of course you'll come with us, and we'll investigate before we take any action," the foreman said.

"Heh, Old Skinny, did you see that? They're actually trying to take me, hahaha."

The fat ghost couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then his face turned cold, and he said, "Take the money and get lost, don't push your luck. You should be grateful we didn't kill you today."

"Come with us." The squad leader drew his gun.

"Oh, a little gadget made by foreigners."

Despite being held at gunpoint, the fat man remained completely calm and said nonchalantly, "Go ahead and shoot."

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The leader opened fire immediately.

The bullet was fired, but the fat ghost moved his body and dodged it.

"Even a foreign gun has to hit its mark," the fat ghost laughed.

In his view, the man in front of him was relying on nothing more than foreign guns.

Seeing that he dodged the bullets, one would probably be immediately amazed.

However, the other party showed no shock on their face, only high vigilance.

He shouted, "Dirty martial arts practitioners, scatter!"

Push it back immediately.

Meanwhile, they kept firing at him.

The other thugs quickly scattered and then drew their guns and fired.

Something's not right with this script.

The fat ghost was stunned for a moment, but his body reacted on its own under the influence of his senses.

He dodged all the bullets.

Even bullets fired from his blind spot couldn't hit him.

However, the gunfire from the two teams of twenty men still caused him a lot of trouble, forcing him to constantly dodge.

"Old Skinny, hurry up and kill the leader first," Fat Ghost shouted.

The skinny guy immediately took action. There were only a few gunmen shooting at him, so he quickly reached the leader and threw a punch at him.

The sound of the fist cutting through the air filled the air; the force of Lian Zang's punch would be enough to turn an ordinary person into a mangled mess.

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