On the narrow dirt road, Jiang Ming stood casually, without any panic, and said with a faint smile:
"Guo Heizi, it's just a little money. It's all personal belongings. I can give it to you without any bloodshed."
As he spoke, he took out a bunch of copper coins from his arms and waved them in front of several people.
Guo Heizi's eyes lit up, and the gangster next to him even laughed disdainfully:
"I told you before, this Jiang Ming is a coward, hold him down and search for all the money!"
Behind Jiang Ming, a few poor boys who were originally timid, but when they saw the copper coins and Jiang Ming was so cowardly, they suddenly became jealous, their eyes glowed green, and they rushed towards Jiang Ming.
A skinny young man who looked inconspicuous took out a wooden stick from his sleeve and hit Jiang Ming on the head.
However, Jiang Ming's head-broken and bloody situation did not appear in his imagination.
Jiang Ming turned his body to one side, reached out with his left hand lightly, and pinched the skinny boy's wrist first, preventing him from moving at all.
"Ah... let go!"
The young man screamed, his whole face was extremely distorted. He felt as if he was being grabbed by a tiger, his bones were about to be crushed, and he couldn't break free despite trying his best.
The wooden stick fell from his hand. Jiang Ming held it with his right hand, then swung his arm and knocked it neatly on the skinny boy's calf.
Click~
Just hearing a crisp sound, the skinny boy's calf twisted instantly, and the scream was comparable to that of a pig being killed.
"I said there's no need to see blood, so why bother..."
"Ten copper coins, remember that." Jiang Ming said calmly, and threw it away. The skinny boy immediately flew several meters away and crashed into the mud field beside him, groaning miserably.
The other poor boys were so frightened that they backed away when the young man let out his first scream. At this time, they were even more cold and frightened.
They usually just do some sneaky things, but when have they ever seen such a ruthless guy, who will break his legs if he disagrees with them.
In their minds, this is something that only people of the level of Mr. Scar and Mr. Guan are qualified to do...
Guo Heizi was even more frightened and angry. He pointed at Jiang Ming fiercely and said sternly: "Do you know what my relationship is with Master Scar? If you dare to hurt people in Master Scar's territory, aren't you afraid that Master Scar will chop off your hand?"
"You, twenty copper coins!" Jiang Ming responded by pointing at Guo Heizi's head with a wooden stick.
"You idiot, you are seeking death!" Guo Heizi was completely furious and called the gangsters beside him to join him.
"Chop him!"
The two men rushed up with hatchets and stabbed Jiang Ming.
However, in Jiang Ming's eyes, the actions of these two people were no different from those of pheasants pecking at each other.
For more than a month, Jiang Ming has been practicing boxing continuously. His strength, speed and even reaction ability have surpassed the limits of ordinary people.
Even if he practices ordinary body-building boxing techniques, it is more than enough to deal with a few village gangsters.
In an instant, the shadow of the stick flew like rain, hitting Guo Heizi and the two of them with a crackling sound.
"ah……"
"Ouch..."
Two screams, accompanied by the crisp and sweet sound of fractures, rang out in the fields.
"You just wanted to hold me down, right? You're so brave, twenty-five copper coins!"
Jiang Ming nodded at the gangster and hit him on the head a few times, causing his nose to be bruised and his face to be swollen, with tears streaming down his face.
"You guys are coming over too..." Jiang Ming greeted.
There was another crackling, and several more panda heads appeared in the mud field, screaming in agony.
"You, you are looking for death. Mr. Scar will not let you go!" Guo Heizi was still howling miserably: "You are dead..."
"Whether I die or not, what does it have to do with you?" Jiang Ming said casually: "Aren't you here to borrow money? Just take your money."
"What, what do you mean..." Guo Heizi's mind was a little confused.
Jiang Ming directly untied the copper coin rope and threw twenty coins to him. Then he threw the same number to the gangster and the skinny boy respectively.
"The rest was divided among a few other people..." Jiang Ming threw the remaining copper coins on the ground and faced a bunch of confused panda heads with a gentle smile:
"Put the money away and remember what I say next!"
Several panda heads were even more confused.
"First, I didn't give you money. Instead, I blocked you in front of your home, beat you severely, and robbed you of all your money..."
"Second, you are going to the town tomorrow morning and cry out about what happened today. Specifically..."
"Third, you can tell Master Scar the truth, but you have to remember that as long as Master Scar can't kill me... I will kill you!"
"Of course, if you tell Mr. Scar, not only will you get beaten, but you may not be able to keep the money you got, and the gain outweighs the loss..."
Jiang Ming said slowly, then turned and left, leaving only the increasingly confused panda heads on the ground, muttering together...
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Early next morning.
A strange scene appeared in Pingan Town.
Guys with bruised noses and swollen faces were crying bitterly all over the town, telling stories about being beaten up and having their money taken away.
"That's the only money I have left to eat. He's trying to kill me!"
"It was so cruel. He rushed directly into my house and broke my leg with a stick..."
"I just want to live my duty, how could I meet such evil people..."
At the door of the tavern, Guo Heizi wrapped his arms with white cloth and sat at the door crying bitterly, looking like he was dying.
"That Jiang Ming is so vicious..."
There was a lot of discussion in the tavern, and everyone looked like they had seen a ghost. What happened?
Jiang Ming, that young man who was so kind to everyone he met, dared to do such cruel things?
Lao Zhoutou and Lao Jiangtou behind the counter looked at each other. In their combined lives of more than a hundred years, neither of them had seen such a strange thing.
Suddenly, Guo Heizi outside the door seemed to have his throat pinched, and there was suddenly no sound.
The sound of rustling footsteps sounded, and a young figure walked into the tavern. He greeted everyone calmly as usual, then ordered drinks and food, sat down opposite Lao Zhou, and started eating and drinking as if there was no one else around.
The tavern suddenly became quiet, and eyes quietly glanced at Jiang Ming.
"Is this your method?"
Lao Zhoutou lowered his voice and said with a trembling voice: "You don't want to live anymore? That Guo Heizi is following Lao Scar!"
Jiang Ming looked up at him and sighed: "Master Zhou, you are old and can no longer see how this world works."
"Sometimes, if you want to live peacefully, you don't just need to retreat and tolerate."
"The more tolerant you are, the more people will want to ride on your head like a donkey until the donkey is completely crushed to death..."
"I want to learn martial arts and make money, and I will always become more and more eye-catching... If I don't want to be bullied by evil people, then I have to become a evil person!"
Lao Zhoutou was a little confused after hearing this, and hesitantly said: "But will Mr. Scar spare you?"
"He will not only spare me..." Jiang Ming sandwiched a piece of smoked tofu dipped in chili peppers, enjoying the spicy and mellow aroma, and chuckled: "He would also smile at me and try to win me over and take me under his wing.