Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

Chapter 126 You've Gone Mad

"The two demons, fat and thin, whom the righteous sects couldn't subdue for over a decade, are actually dead just like that."

"Judging from the looks of it, he was beaten to death with fists and feet. Those were two dirty martial arts masters. He couldn't have run away."

"Who did this, and why did they hang it here?"

After running up the wooden pole, Old Man Yulin recognized the two ghosts, one fat and one thin, as he got closer.

His mind was immediately plunged into a tremendous shock.

And I felt a chill down my back.

Both the fat and thin ghosts died here, their bodies hanging on the pole.

If he were targeted by that unknown entity, his fate would likely be even more tragic.

No, we have to get out of this place immediately.

Just as he was about to jump off the wooden pole and leave the dock with his apprentice.

Then fireworks exploded in the sky, and a group of people gathered around.

Old man Yulin ran quickly to the girl's side, grabbed her, and tried to run away.

But he stopped as soon as he took a step.

He felt a strong sense of threat.

The sense of threat came from four directions, completely blocking his escape routes, leaving him with no way to run away.

"Master, why aren't you moving?" the girl asked, puzzled.

These gang members clearly have no martial arts skills, so why does Master look so alarmed?

"You are to collect their bodies; it seems you are their accomplice," Li Cheng said.

They hid nearby, waiting for the fat and thin ghosts' accomplices to appear.

I didn't expect them to actually come.

Old Man Yulin hurriedly shouted, "It's a misunderstanding! I didn't see them. It's these two villains! I have some reputation in the martial arts world, how could I possibly collude with these two?"

"So you put their bodies down?"

"I just didn't see clearly. I was thinking of doing a good deed so that the debt would be forgiven after death. If I had known earlier that they were these two villains, I would have applauded and even kicked them a couple of times. The evil deeds they committed cannot be atoned for by death," said Old Man Yulin.

"Master, this is—" the girl began.

Old Man Yulin immediately covered her mouth, "Little darling, please don't speak."

Li Cheng stared at him for a while. This old man with white hair and beard didn't seem to have any hostility.

But it's impossible to just let him go like that.

He then said, "Is there anyone who can vouch for this? If we can find someone to vouch for it, that will be fine."

"If there are any martial arts masters from the mainland of Da Xuan on the ships behind this, they will surely know my name," said Elder Yu Lin.

"Then we'll wait."

About an hour has passed.

A man dressed in training clothes carried a simple bundle on his back, his hands covered in calluses.

Standing on the deck, looking at the brightly lit concession in the distance.

He let out a breath and said, "This is Tianhai. We've finally arrived. I've heard that all sorts of experts have gathered in Tianhai recently, so this is the time for me to test my martial arts skills."

His name is long forgotten, but he is obsessed with fists and has earned the nickname "Fist Maniac of Hejian".

Fist Maniac clenched his fist. Others came here to watch the grandmasters compete.

He came here only to challenge heroes from all walks of life.

Before long, the ship docked, and he stepped off the deck and onto the dock floor.

Before he could even get his footing, he saw an elderly man with white hair and beard waving at him from the dock: "Over here, over here."

"Old Man Yulin?" Fist Maniac was somewhat bewildered. Why did the other party act as if he knew him very well?

But he immediately put the matter out of his mind.

Elder Yulin is also a renowned martial arts master in the martial arts world, and he is worth fighting.

He walked over.

When he arrived in front of Elder Yulin, he saw that the man was looking at him as if he were a savior.

He said, "Fist Maniac, you recognize me, don't you?"

Hejian Quan Kuang nodded: "The master of Yulin Manor, Elder Yulin, is a first-rate expert even in the Lizard Refining Realm, so of course I know him."

Old man Yulin's face immediately lit up like a blooming chrysanthemum, and he said with a relaxed expression, "It's good that you know."

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Hejian Quan Kuang frowned slightly, not understanding why Elder Yulin had this attitude.

But he truly lived up to the arrogance in his name.

They completely disregarded the elderly woman's unusual behavior.

He raised his fist and said, "I have long heard of Elder Yulin's reputation. It is a rare opportunity to meet him today, and I would like to ask him for a few pointers."

"Regarding the matter of seeking guidance, my dock has set up a special arena. You can go there to fight, but don't disturb the people living here," Li Cheng, who had been standing to the side, said.

With more martial arts masters, there will inevitably be conflicts.

Chen Yi's solution was to fight in the designated area.

If a street fight takes place, then sorry, that would be a violation of the rules of the dock gang.

Whether you're a martial arts fanatic or fighting between good and evil, you'll end up in serious trouble.

"Who are you? I am here to learn from Elder Yulin. You have no right to speak," Quan Kuang sneered.

What he hates most is having irrelevant people interrupt his battle.

After he said that.

His shoulders were suddenly pressed down by four hands, one on each side.

In his mind, those four hands were like mountains, impossible to break free from.

They were all experts, at the level of martial arts mastery, and some were even stronger than him.

But even one hand is stronger than him, let alone four.

He was a master of the Hejian Fist, a top-tier martial artist, especially known for his strength. No one had ever been stronger than him.

To my surprise, I ran into four of them here.

He took a deep breath, and his face, which had been full of fighting spirit, froze.

She even managed a smile, a fawning smile.

It was clear that he was very unfamiliar with the craft, but he still managed to pull it off.

"I don't know if there's a misunderstanding among you gentlemen."

"The martial arts competition must be held in the designated area of ​​our dock, understand? I told you, but you still don't listen. Are you going crazy?"

So that you know, this dock, dock street, and the foreign concession are all our dock gang's territory. Here, if you're a dragon, you have to coil up; if you're a tiger, you have to lie down.

If you insist on offending us, whether it's a martial arts contest or a battle between good and evil, we will not let you off.

Li Cheng said coldly.

He would never allow these people to destroy the order that the dock gang had worked so hard to establish.

"No problem. I didn't know before, but I know now," said Fist Maniac, sweat beading on his forehead.

He sensed murderous intent in the other person's tone.

Although he was a madman, he wasn't stupid and didn't want to lose his life.

"I hope you remember this, or you'll end up like that." Li Cheng casually pointed to the wooden pole.

Following the direction the fist maniac pointed, he saw the corpses of the fat and thin ghosts.

His eyes, wide open in death, stared blankly; his body swayed in the wind, looking particularly eerie.

Two ghosts, one fat and one thin.

Hejian Quan Kuang also recognized the corpse's identity.

A chill also ran down my back.

The other party might have just been making threats before, but now that the corpses of the fat and thin ghosts have appeared, it means that the other party has really done it.

The rules of the dock gang were immediately listed as things he had to abide by.

He didn't want to become a corpse, hanging on the dock.