Heir to the martial arts world, starting with not crying at the Grim Reaper

"Damn it, they've gone mad, completely mad! Those beasts are insane, they don't even spare women."

"Such a beautiful girl as Xiaoqing, she only slashed those four bastards twice with a knife, even slashing them on the shoulder, and they didn't kill her, yet they turned around and killed her. Do they have any humanity left?"

"Yes, Little Qing only slashed him twice out of anger, what did she do wrong? Those people from the Four Vegetable Gang are truly beasts!"

"These vegetable growers are stupid; they're always thinking about four dishes and a soup."

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The men of the gang walked this way, denouncing the increasingly disrespectful behavior towards women in the city.

Recently, the people of the martial arts world in Qingsong Town have been under a lot of pressure.

Because there are several gangs in this area, none of which are particularly powerful, so none of them are willing to submit to the others, and they fight for territory and engage in battles every day.

When gangs fight, there are usually rules to follow. They are generally small-scale brawls. If they were to engage in daily mass brawls and bloody battles, no matter how many men they had, it wouldn't be enough.

But something's been wrong lately. The four major powers in the city have all gotten into a fight, clashing every day and people are dying every day.

Even someone like Fat Tiger from the mountains, who goes there to help out and earn a living, doesn't dare to go anymore.

It's like you're trying to get a free meal from them, but they want your life instead.

These people at the bottom of the underworld can't make a living anymore, and small gangs like theirs seem to be losing their footing.

It was clear that these gang members had not escaped with ease; they were covered in dust and some even had their wives with them.

The gang members who used to swagger around in the mountains, often bullying wandering rogues like Fat Tiger, no longer had time to insult the weak. They quickly found an open space to rest.

It was obvious to the naked eye that the women held a very high status within this gang.

Two women complained that the ground was dirty, so two men immediately lay down on the ground to serve as human stools for them to sit on.

This action did not attract criticism, but instead aroused envy.

"Second Master, I truly envy you. To be able to serve your wife like this is truly a blessing from your past life!"

"Yes, just thinking about how I could have a woman who would take advantage of me and make me serve her tea and water makes me feel like my life would be worthwhile."

The second gang leader, lying on the ground, was covered in sweat from being pressed down by the seemingly heavy lady, but he said with a proud look, "Brother Zhao, you are still young. It's only a matter of time before we have a bright future."

"Sigh, what have we done wrong that they're suppressing us like this! The gang leader just went to reason with them and said, 'Women can't be wrong,' and they killed him."

"Isn't that the truth?"

At this point, the gang members felt a pang of sadness.

"This is perfect timing! Let's go to the Ziyang market; that's where we should be!"

Upon hearing the words "Ziyang Grand Market," the eyes of all eight or nine gang members lit up.

"Absolutely! With the Ziyang Sect around, let's see who dares to look down on us!"

However, one of the younger members remained skeptical, asking, "Is the Ziyang Grand Market really that good?"

"Haven't you heard of 'The Grand Gathering of Ziyang, Where Men Return to Their Hometowns'? Even if you haven't, you should have heard the story of Master Ziyang, the founder of the Ziyang School."

"Second Master, tell me quickly, I haven't heard the story of Master Ziyang for three days."

The second gang leader coughed and began to speak, using the stool as a makeshift chair.

"The founder of the Ziyang Sect, Master Ziyang, was a martial arts fanatic in his youth. Although he loved his wife dearly, he gradually neglected her because of his obsession with martial arts."

That year, on the Double Ninth Festival, Master Ziyang finally mastered his martial arts. He rushed home, wanting to share the good news with his beloved wife, only to find her entangled with another man.

Master Ziyang was heartbroken, but he did not disturb them. Instead, he walked to a wall a little further away and silently began to play his flute.

That very night, amidst the lingering sound of the flute, Master Ziyang suddenly entered a profound and mysterious state, as if he had gained astonishing wisdom.

He arrived at a startling conclusion with astonishing wisdom: "Men are born to be enslaved."

At this point, the second gang leader's tone became excited, and he continued, "After having such profound insights, Master Ziyang's martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, reaching two more levels, and he created the 'Ziyang Whip Technique' and the 'Ziyang Fist Manual' in one fell swoop."

These two unparalleled martial arts techniques are specifically designed for enslaving and punishing people.

"His initial remarks naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of many petty villains in the martial arts world, including many highly skilled individuals. But Master Ziyang was right there, using the Ziyang Whip Technique and the Ziyang Fist Manual to defeat all enemies in the world. Later, he even fought his way across two states without being defeated, thus establishing the awe-inspiring reputation of 'Master Ziyang'!"

It is because of him that people like us have a place in this world!

Upon hearing this, especially when they heard that Master Ziyang had defeated all enemies in the world with his fist and whip techniques, and that no one dared to stop him from selflessly dedicating himself to his wife, the members present all proudly puffed out their chests.

Later, Master Ziyang passed on his life's internal energy and martial arts to his wife, and then handed over the reins to his wife and her new lover to become the new masters of the Ziyang Sect, while he silently offered his blessings and left.

And Zhou Lin, the wife of Master Ziyang, lived up to his expectations, proving his astonishing wisdom: "Men are born to be enslaved." For Zhou Lin was a martial arts prodigy even stronger than him!

After inheriting all of Master Ziyang's power, she reached a higher level and created the "Azure Blood Green Fist Scripture" for later disciples to practice, thus thoroughly promoting the Ziyang Sect.

The Ziyang Sect has been established for 412 years, with countless disciples, and its reputation has spread far and wide, making it a sacred place for pure-hearted men throughout the land!

After hearing this story, several members of the gang were moved to tears.

Master Ziyang is truly amazing!

Zhou Lin Fairy is even more energetic!

"Second Master, what is the connection between the 'Azure Blood Green Fist Manual' and the 'Azure Green Fist Manual' we practice?"

"Of course there is. Ours is an incomplete version. But the real 'Azure Blood Green Fist Manual', once mastered, will cause one's whole body to flow with green blood and grow long, emerald green hair, allowing one to punch and defeat real masters."

"Holy crap! Is Green Fist that powerful?!"

"Once we've mastered this training, we'll definitely kill every bastard who dares to mess with a woman!"

At this moment, the second gang leader's wife slumped down heavily, complaining, "I'm still running away with you because you're so useless! If you were any more capable, you would have killed them all. Would I have had to suffer like this with you?"

"Madam is right! I will definitely practice my boxing diligently from now on and kill them all to avenge you!"

Gu Jiu: "???"

Are all martial arts practitioners crazy?

Not only do they act like this with such self-righteousness, but they also want to kill people indiscriminately?

I think these guys have the air of evil spirits!