Starting from the pharmacy, he grew into a martial saint among men.

"Chu Hong, you have killed a total of six bandits and three Ming Jins. A reward of twenty taels of silver is due!"

hum~

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Twenty taels!

This is equivalent to ten months' salary for an ordinary bodyguard.

Even based on Chu Hong's current monthly salary, that would be half a year's salary.

Chu Hong was somewhat flattered and quickly declined:

"Team Leader Shi, isn't this... a bit too much? I feel unworthy of it."

He did the math carefully and realized that he had just killed a Ming Jin-level bodyguard, and the reward was only five taels of silver.

Although I killed three, twenty taels was still too much.

Shi Yi pressed down with both hands, quelling the commotion.

He placed the cloth bag containing the silver in Chu Hong's hands and solemnly said, "Brother Chu, I am by no means biased towards you."

"If you hadn't killed three Ming Jin cultivators in succession and intimidated the third leader of Black Wind Stronghold, we don't know how many more casualties we would have suffered."

"You deserve this money!"

After Shi Yi's explanation, everyone suddenly understood.

Most of them looked at Chu Hong with a hint of awe.

Putting aside the opponent's "despicable" methods, Chu Hong's victory did indeed save their lives.

After hearing this, Chu Hong stopped refusing and accepted the money pouch.

"Thank you for your kind words, team leader!"

He was already short of money, and these twenty taels were a lifesaver.

After the silver was distributed, everyone's enthusiasm grew even stronger.

Shi Yi laughed loudly:

"This escort mission was a complete success! Let's go celebrate!"

Everyone immediately beamed with joy and, arm in arm, surged toward the training ground.

Xiao Yi pulled Chu Hong, "Junior Brother Chu, come on, let's go to the training ground!"

Chu Hong, not understanding why, followed them to the training ground.

At this moment, the training ground was brightly lit, and seven or eight tables were filled with all kinds of delicious food and wine.

Another escort team returning from their mission has also arrived at this location.

At the banquet, Chu Hong's achievements were repeatedly praised, sparking much discussion among the attendees.

Before long, people came to offer him a toast, and Chu Hong accepted them all.

He seemed to have a naturally high alcohol tolerance; even when he was forced to drink a lot, he still didn't feel anything.

After an unknown amount of time, cheers began to erupt in the training ground.

"Hit him! Hit him! Oh!!!"

Shi Yi and Senior Brother Xiao were standing next to Chu Hong. Seeing his confusion, they explained:

"This is a tradition of our security escort agency."

"Whenever there's a victory celebration, everyone will find some entertainment to celebrate."

"But we're all roughnecks who practice martial arts, we don't know anything about singing, dancing or magic tricks, so we can only use boxing to entertain."

"Brother Chu, didn't you want to gain more practical experience?"

"These bodyguards travel all over the country and use all kinds of weapons, including swords, spears, fists, and palm strikes. You can go and lend a hand."

Chu Hong thought that made sense.

This is a great opportunity to broaden my horizons.

"good!"

In the arena, a burly man unleashed a lightning-fast five-punch combo, defeating his opponent.

The man said, "Brother Zhou is truly formidable; I humbly admit defeat!"

The strong, muscular man clasped his hands in a fist salute to the surroundings and left the field satisfied.

Shi Yi introduced in a low voice:

"This man is Zhou Tong, a disciple of Songfeng Martial Arts School. His Iron Arm Fist technique is almost perfected, and even I wouldn't dare to take it head-on."

Chu Hong nodded slightly. He saw the strong man's fist technique, which was extremely fierce.

At the Ming Jin realm, few would dare to directly withstand those iron fists.

Just then, a burly figure stepped out, his eyes filled with malice.

He looked in Chu Hong's direction and shouted:

"Brother Chu, although you killed three Ming Jin yesterday, you did so by underhanded means. I, Du Xingzhou, am not convinced."

"True skill comes from fists. Do you dare to spar with me?!"

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room turned their attention to Chu Hong.

Indeed, as Du Xingzhou said, Chu Hong's efforts did change the course of the battle.

However, some people still harbor resentment towards Chu Hong's methods.

This is not the right way to do things.

The other team looked on with curiosity.

Previously, I had only heard that Chu Hong had killed three people in a row, so I thought he was a strong person.

Unexpectedly, they won by using underhanded means, which stirred up a wave of excitement in my heart, making me want to see a good show.

Shi Yi reminded him in a low voice:

"Du Xingzhou is also a skilled boxer; yesterday he killed a Ming Jin with his bare hands."

"He is slightly better than Zhou Tong, and the Hong Family Martial Arts School he belongs to is a mortal enemy of your Chengfeng Martial Arts School."

"If you want to engage in actual combat, it's best not to face him head-on."

Chu Hong nodded slightly, knowing that Shi Yi was doing this for his own good.

But as a martial artist, how can one back down?

So what if the other party is strong? Does that mean he is weak?

If they really fight, it's hard to say who will win.

"What, you're too scared to come?!"

In the arena, Du Xingzhou wore a mocking expression.

The others in the room were also sizing up Chu Hong, wondering if he would back down.

Chu Hong stepped forward, clasped his hands in greeting, and calmly began to speak:

"Chu Hong of Chengfeng Martial Arts School, please give me your guidance!"

Du Xingzhou grinned maliciously and clasped his hands in return: "Hong Family Martial Arts School, Du Xingzhou, no need for your instruction. Today I'll teach you what true strength is!"

Before he finished speaking, his figure shot forward like an arrow released from a bow.

He thrust his fists across the air, producing a crackling sound.

But Chu Hong simply stood there calmly, without making a move.

In just a moment, the iron fist that pierced through the air was about to land on Chu Hong's chest.

If that punch lands, it will take at least a month to recover.

Everyone was on tenterhooks when they saw that Chu Hong was not moving.

Are you scared out of your wits?

Just as the iron fist was about to touch his chest, Chu Hong shifted his feet slightly and dodged to the side.

An understatement.

Du Xingzhou had already thought the situation was settled, but he didn't expect Chu Hong to move so quickly.

He quickly changed his move, his fist turning again as he followed up.

But at this moment, Chu Hong took advantage of the gap in his change of move and suddenly turned his right hand into a claw.

He grabbed Du Xingzhou's arm and pulled down hard, precisely targeting the tendons that were numb.

"Ugh!"

Du Xingzhou's arms immediately went weak and went numb, and his punches instantly became deformed.

The door was wide open.

Chu Hong, seizing the advantage, turned his claws into fists and unleashed a powerful punch that slammed into Du Xingzhou's chest.

"Crack!"

Ming Jin suddenly erupted!

Du Xingzhou was instantly sent flying far away.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood and stared at Chu Hong in disbelief.

"You're cheating! You're resorting to underhanded tactics again!"

"How...how could he be?" The onlookers stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

Du Xingzhou was a renowned master, so how could he be defeated by Chu Hong in a single move?

Chu Hong said calmly, "If you're not convinced, then come again!"

The crowd began to buzz with discussion, pointing and whispering among themselves.

Du Xingzhou felt his face burning as he saw more people discussing his cheating:

"Again!"

No sooner had he spoken than he attacked again, only to be defeated once more by Chu Hong in a single move.

Enraged and filled with fury, he charged forward again.

Chu Hong remained calm and dealt with him for three more moves before knocking him away with another punch.

"boom!"

This time, Chu Hong's force was several degrees heavier.

Du Xingzhou was knocked back more than ten steps. He clutched his chest, and another mouthful of blood gushed out.

He pointed at Chu Hong, as if he wanted to say something.

But with a 'thud,' he collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

Looking at the crowd, they were all stunned.

After a brief silence, thunderous cheers erupted from the stadium.

"good!"

"Awesome!"

Everyone finally understood.

Chu Hong is not only skilled at sprinkling medicinal powder, but also at using concealed weapons.

His combat skills are equally terrifying.

The reason for using those "despicable" methods is simply to save effort.

The contempt in everyone's eyes vanished, and the previous confusion transformed into deep respect.

"Esteemed seniors, my name is Chu Hong. I am new here and wish to..."