Gao Wuming: From Dockworker to Physical Achievement

Wang Hai was a bit confused. What did it mean to say that he would find out in a while? How could he possibly know that?

Since Chen Yi had already said that, he couldn't press further. After chatting for a bit, he took his leave.

Chen Yi prepared to go to the warehouse to continue practicing his skills. He was currently at the stage of breaking through the third stage of Qi and Blood, and was only a step away from becoming a Skin-Smoothing Martial Master.

He intends to first attain a true level of martial arts prowess.

However, when he was about to go to the warehouse, another henchman came running over.

"Master Yi, someone is looking for you."

"There are others, bring them over." Chen Yi stopped helplessly.

I have a feeling that I'm a busy person now, with things to do everywhere.

This time, a man wearing a short jacket arrived.

Chen Yi did not recognize him.

"Chen Yi, is that it?" The other party spoke with a hint of disdain, which immediately provoked the surrounding henchmen to glare angrily.

Chen Yi even killed the deputy master of the Iron Body Martial Arts School, and he was incredibly generous in his actions. He even disliked his underlings taking the hits and told them to run away first if anything happened.

Such a leader is no different from a god.

Now that someone dares to disrespect Chen Yi, the henchmen present wish they could pounce on him and devour him alive.

"There shouldn't be any other Chen Yi besides you, so tell me." Chen Yi raised his hand, stopping the henchmen's movements.

He wasn't annoyed at all; he even had a smile on his face.

If he's right, this person was probably sent by one of the other two dock companies.

I was originally thinking about how to cause trouble and take action against the other two companies.

Now it seems there's no need to look anymore; the person has come to us on their own.

"Our boss wants you to come over for a meal," he said.

He casually tossed the invitation out and threw it onto the floor in front of Chen Yi.

He now represents two forces: the northern dock and the central dock.

In his eyes, Chen Yi was just a nobody who rose to prominence by chance.

The southern section of the dock, which they controlled, would soon be their boss's, so there was really no need to give them any special treatment.

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Chen Yi slowly stood up, walked up to the man, looked him over, and calmly asked, "What kind of death do you like?"

The man in the short jacket felt a sudden jolt of fear wash over him, a wave of panic washing over him.

Chen Yi's calm demeanor inexplicably filled him with a sense of dread, making his legs feel weak.

But he couldn't pinpoint where this fear came from.

It's like when a person stands in front of a ferocious beast, they will naturally feel fear.

Although Chen Yi's appearance is no different from a human's, his inner self is already a different species.

A Bone Forging Martial Master can easily kill an ordinary person.

And he could even casually kill a Bone Forging Martial Master.

The man in the short jacket was speechless.

Chen Yi sighed: "If you won't choose, I'll choose for you."

He raised his hand and slapped the man in the short jacket on the head.

puff.

With that one slap, the man in the short jacket's entire head was shoved into his chest, his headless upper body bulging out in a grotesque manner.

thump.

The body crashed heavily to the ground, and only then did the blood seem to react, gushing out like a fountain.

"No need to hang it, just throw it away." Chen Yi waved his hand.

Such a minor character doesn't even deserve to be hung on a pole.

He walked toward the dock without a trace of anger at being offended.

Some were still in a good mood.

After all, they're about to take control of new territory; who wouldn't be happy?

The northern section of the wharf.

The outdoor tables were set with dishes bought from the restaurant.

When Chen Yi arrived, the meal had already begun.

They showed no intention of waiting for him.

"Oh, isn't this our new boss at the southern dock, Brother Chen Yi? Come on over, come on over, let's have dinner together."

At the dinner table, a man in his thirties made an exaggerated shout.

"Who are you?" Chen Yi asked.

The man said, "Mid-section dock, Wang Tian."

Chen Yi smiled: "I've heard so much about you."

Another man, slightly older, in his forties, said, "Zhang Wei, from the North Wharf."

Chen Yi said, "I've heard so much about you."

"What do you mean, 'I've heard so much about you'? I'm calling you for dinner, can't you hear me?" Wang Tian shouted.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Eating is good, I like eating too."

As he spoke, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks next to him, filled them with rice, and walked to the table.

The table was already full; there was no room for him at all.

He squeezed in and started eating.

His overly familiar manner caught Zhang Wei, who had wanted to humiliate him, off guard.

"This guy has a really thick skin."

Seeing Chen Yi enjoying his meal so much, Zhang Wei cursed inwardly.

"Brother Chen, with such an eating habit, could it be that you weren't getting enough to eat at the southern dock?" Zhang Wei asked with a smile.

With his mouth full of food, Chen Yi mumbled, "It's alright, I have a big appetite."

"Brother Chen seems to be bad at management. I have a suggestion: why don't you hand over the operation of the southern section of the wharf to me? You'll get at least 30% more silver dollars, and you'll still be the person in charge of the southern section of the wharf," Zhang Wei said.

Chen Yi just ate his rice.

"My brother Zhang is asking you a question, did you hear me?" Wang Tian shouted.

Zhang Wei laughed and said, "No rush, let Brother Chen have his meal first."

Since Chen Yi came here alone, there's no way he can leave now.

He had the final say on everything, from shaping the dough to flattening it.

He doesn't mind making the process as respectable as possible.

Chen Yi didn't say anything; he just ate his food.

Soon, the entire bucket of rice, along with the dishes on the table, was gone from Chen Yi's stomach.

After finishing the last bite of rice, Chen Yi put down his bowl and said with emotion, "I'm about 70% full. Thank you for your hospitality, Brother Zhang Wei."

Zhang Wei's eye twitched; he had assumed that Chen Yi eating was a way of defying his authority.

The claim that he can eat a lot is just an excuse.

Unexpectedly, he really could eat a lot; the entire meal ended up in his stomach.

"Now that we've eaten, let's talk about the southern dock," Zhang Wei said.

"My older brother said he wants to talk to you about the southern dock area," Wang Tian called out.

"talk?"

Chen Yi grabbed the edge of the table and flipped it over suddenly.

The empty bowls, chopsticks, and plates were all thrown out.

"What are you talking about? What's mine is mine, and what's yours is also mine, understand?"

"You're asking for trouble. If you're really determined to die, then so be it."

Zhang Wei's eyes blazed with fury. With a wave of his hand, the seven or eight henchmen surrounding him swarmed forward.

Their skin was rough and their joints were large; they were all skin-smoothing martial arts masters.

This was also the reason for his confidence. With such a force, unless Chen Yi was a Bone Forging Martial Master, he would surely be defeated here today, with no chance of escape.

Wang Tian took the lead, throwing both fists at Chen Yi.

Chen Yi ignored him several times, which made him very unhappy.

Bang.

A loud bang.

As soon as Wang Tian approached Chen Yi, he was sent flying back like a cannonball, crashing into the four skin-grinding martial artists behind him, sending all five of them flying.

After falling to the ground, he couldn't get up for a long time.

This scene froze the other four skin-smoothing martial artists who were about to make a move.

This also extinguished the flames that were shooting from Zhang Wei's eyes.

His extremely clear eyes were revealed behind it.