Fists that can subdue mountains and rivers, martial arts that can lead to immortality!

"Sir, you don't know this, but Tianjin is really not a place to stay these days."

"A few days ago, the Red Umbrella Cult drove its strange beasts into Tianjin, causing a conflict with a number of martial arts schools in Tianjin. The two sides fought a great battle, and blood flowed like a river."

"Later, Commander Cao, who was stationed in Tianjin, directly sealed off the city, led his troops into Tianjin, arrested the evil people of the Red Umbrella Sect, and suppressed the rebellion of the martial arts school."

"However, the martial arts school has many martial artists whose strength should not be underestimated. Among them are top masters who can withstand bullets with their bare hands."

"Furthermore, the Red Umbrella Cult members also possess demonic arts and are extremely powerful. In addition, many people in Tianjin have been brainwashed by them and joined them."

"Therefore, completely eradicating the Red Umbrella Cult is as difficult as climbing to the sky."

"As for who might smuggle themselves out of Tianjin, all sorts of people could be involved."

"There were wealthy businessmen who donated their entire fortunes, people who were related to Commander Cao, and fishermen with good character."

"Anyway, those who manage to escape from Tianjin these days are just incredibly lucky."

"Sigh, I wonder when Tianjin will be unsealed."

"That's what boat captain Yang Dahai said with emotion."

The Red Umbrella Cult spreads heretical rumors and is almost demonic; it is no good.

Those martial arts schools in Tianjin that use the guise of protecting the country to bully the weak are not necessarily good people.

Was Commander Cao a good person?

That's just an animal.

He allowed his men to forcibly abduct women, plunder everywhere, and coerce wealthy merchants in Tianjin to donate money.

Under the guise of suppressing a rebellion, they were actually amassed wealth through rampant corruption!

His son, Cao Shaoshuai, was an even bigger demon who indiscriminately killed innocent people and took pleasure in killing!

Nowadays, the only relatively peaceful place in Tianjin is probably the foreign concessions.

But how could foreigners ever respect the people of the Great New Republic?

As Jiang Wangzu listened to Yang Dahai describe the current situation in Tianjin, his face darkened.

How can the word "chaos" even begin to describe Tianjin these days?

Cults, martial arts schools, and warlords—three forces converged within it, creating a chaotic mix of various factions.

Their goal seems to be to eliminate each other and dominate Tianjin.

But upon closer examination, that's not actually the case.

Let's start with the Red Umbrella Cult, it's just a cult.

If he dares to monopolize Tianjin, you'll see if all the other forces will mess with him and finish him off.

Furthermore, this Tianjin martial arts school is a local force.

However, there are not just one martial arts school in Tianjin. There are dozens, even hundreds, of named martial arts schools, not to mention countless smaller ones.

These people each serve their own masters; they are just a disorganized bunch.

They weren't trying to seize Tianjin; they just wanted to drive these outsiders out.

Because these outsiders have infringed upon their rights.

As for this warlord, Commander Cao, he was just taking advantage of the chaos to plunder Tianjin.

As for protecting the territory and ensuring the safety of the people, that's none of his business!

In this three-way struggle, it is the ordinary people of Tianjin who suffer the most.

Jiang Wangzu originally thought that Shanghai was full of powerful gangs, and that the Shanghai government, gangs, foreigners in the concessions, warlords, and tycoons were exploiting the people at every level, and that the people were already suffering enough.

But unexpectedly, the people of Tianjin lived worse than dogs.

Even wealthy businessmen in Shanghai could not escape being exploited.

Because they were traveling by water, even though Yang Dahai had taken a shortcut, it still took Jiang Wangzu three days to reach Tianjin Port.

"Mr. Jiang, we have arrived at Tianjin Port."

"I'll be rescuing him from this area; you'll have to figure the rest of the way out yourself."

Yang Dahai spoke up.

Do I need to illegally cross the border into Tianjin?

Jiang Wangzu asked.

"No need for that, you can just walk in openly and honestly."

"Tianjin is under lockdown; people are allowed to enter, but not leave."

"However, those responsible for guarding the major intersections are all soldiers, and each of them has a real weapon."

"And these people are so unruly, you have to be careful."

Yang Dahai offered a reminder.

"Okay, I understand."

Jiang Wangzu nodded upon hearing this.

He wanted to see just how unruly Cao's soldiers really were.

Boat captain Yang Dahai moored the boat at the shore, and Jiang Wangzu, carrying a suitcase, strode towards the Tianjin Wharf.

He hadn't gone far when a squad of heavily armed soldiers came up to him.

"Who is it?"

A squad leader looked Jiang Wangzu up and down before speaking.

"I'm going to Tianjin to take someone with me."

Jiang Wangzu spoke up.

"That's pretty arrogant!"

"If you want to enter Tianjin, that's fine, but if you want to take people with you, that's up to you to decide."

"Leave your luggage and money here first, and we'll let you in."

"Also, I like your outfit; take it off!"

"I'll make you walk into Tianjin naked!"

"What the hell do you think you are? Just because you're dressed up doesn't make you superior!"

"Let me tell you, Tianjin is now under military control. Whether you're a dragon or a tiger, you have to coil up and lie down."

"If you dare to provoke me, the gun in my hand isn't just for show!"

The squad leader arrogantly pointed a gun at Jiang Wangzu's head and threatened him viciously.

As he spoke, he reached out to take Jiang Wangzu's luggage.

Bang bang bang!

As if by magic, Jiang Wangzu pulled out a gun from his waist and fired seven shots, taking down all seven men.

Then, with a single twist of his bare hands, he turned the rifle in the squad leader's hand into a pretzel!

"Sir, I was wrong!"

Upon seeing Jiang Wangzu's methods, the squad leader was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

Click!

Jiang Wangzu casually snapped his neck, then said to the remaining men:

"Next, it's your turn!"

Jiang Wangzu exuded a faint golden light, his entire body radiating a chilling killing intent.

He had been holding back his anger for five days with nowhere to vent it, so today he would kill to his heart's content!

Crawling into Tianjin is nothing compared to the exhilarating feeling of storming in!

Bang bang bang!

Sporadic gunshots rang out, and bullet after bullet struck Jiang Wangzu, falling directly to the ground without even embedding themselves in his flesh.

Jiang Wangzu quickly killed the remaining soldiers.

He carried his luggage, wore a trench coat and leather shoes, and walked very elegantly toward the Tianjin Wharf.

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

"Enemy attack!"

The gunshots immediately attracted the attention of the other patrolling soldiers.

They all surrounded Jiang Wangzu.

Jiang Wangzu calmly reloaded his pistol, then fired seven shots, all hitting the man squarely between the eyebrows, killing seven more people!

As more and more people surrounded them, Jiang Wangzu abandoned his suitcase containing food and clothes, tucked his gun into his waistband, and charged directly at the group of soldiers amidst a hail of bullets.

The Dragon Tiger Forging technique at its peak level is enough for him to withstand bullets with his bare body at close range.

In addition, there is the Iron Armor Skill at the perfect level.

That's absolutely flawless!

Jiang Wangzu, clad in iron armor and radiating a faint golden light, charged towards the group of soldiers like a whirlwind.

He punched one person to death, and then kicked another to death.

He was ruthless and merciless, like a human killing machine.

"shooting!"

"shooting!"

"shooting!"

"Shoot them hard!"

A middle-aged man in an officer's uniform, with a pistol at his waist and a sword in his hand, was giving instructions from a distance and spoke.