Immortal Cultivators
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Zhang Yi descended from the sky and shocked the gang members who were making a deal.

Just as everyone was about to pull out their guns, Zhang Yi struck first and was extremely fast.

Within a few breaths, all the gang members were lying on the ground.

Another one was lying on the ground, trying his best to aim his pistol at Zhang Yi.

Then, Zhang Yi stepped forward and kicked his crotch.

It was completely over.

The gang member threw away the gun in his hand, covered his crotch, and rolled on the ground. His facial features were distorted, and he screamed miserably.

Zhang Yi bent down and picked up a pistol from the ground.

The workmanship was very beautiful.

It was confiscated.

Then, he took away all the guns of the gang members.

Then, he tied them up with their belts.

After picking up the box of cigarettes and the pistols on the ground, he left the place.

He had to think of a way to destroy the smoke, not burn it.

Once it was burned, there would be smoke everywhere. The people nearby instantly became a group of drug users.

There was no way to destroy it for the time being. He had to hide it first. What should he do after seizing so many guns?

Well...

As for the remaining two guns, the rest were loaded and thrown into the river.

Go home and sleep.

After daybreak, he continued to wash the dishes.

After dinner, Old Li sat at a dining table and read the newspaper.

Zhang Yi walked over with his bowl.

"It's time to eat," she said.

A restaurant owner could only eat after others had finished eating.

The two of them ate a bowl each.

"Don't go out and run around for the time being," Old Li suddenly said.”

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yi asked in confusion.

Old Li handed the newspaper to Zhang Yi and said,""See for yourself."

Zhang Yi looked at the newspaper and said,"I don't understand a few words."”

"Oh, you're still a child," said Old Li. The newspaper said that there were strange people running around at night these days. Many people were beaten up by the strange people and tied up.”

Zhang Yi was speechless. Wasn't this twisting right and wrong?

"Oh, right, I've found a school for you. You'll go to school in a few days."

"I'm not going," said Zhang Yi.

For Zhang Yi, who had gone to school in his previous life.

School was a nightmare.

In the past, when he was studying in China, he could not stand it.

Now that he was in America, it was simply too much for him to learn from the basics.

Old Li said,"At your age, you should be in school, not doing child labor."”

"I like washing dishes," Zhang Yi said.

Old Li said," Have some ambition. If you don't go to school, how are you going to stand in society in the future? Go to school. Even if you don't want to study hard, you have to learn to write and speak English.”

Zhang Yi nodded.”

A few days later, Zhang Yi went to school.

The days in school were very dull.

Old Li smiled more.

His daughter was not coming back, but his son was accompanying him.

It was just that the school was not peaceful.

It was common for children to fight.

Zhang Yi was called his parents several times.

He couldn't stand being bullied in school. When he didn't have the strength, he would just tolerate being bullied.

But now that he had the power, how could he endure it?

As a result, many children were beaten black and blue by him.

This was because he had shown mercy.

The teacher only said that he was amazing.

She single-handedly beat up more than ten boys in the class.

Every boy was injured, but he was the only one who was unharmed.

The injured students only had superficial injuries.

He had a good grasp of propriety.

The whole school knew that he was a martial artist.

Old Li was also surprised that Zhang Yi knew martial arts.

However, he still taught Zhang Yi to get along well with his classmates and not to hit others. He could not bully children just because he knew a little martial arts.

Zhang Yi only said one sentence,"Stop fighting and be prepared."”

Old Li looked at Zhang Yi in a new light and did not take Zhang Yi's beating to heart.

Because Zhang Yi was really like what he said, he would stop fighting. If others didn't provoke him, he wouldn't take the initiative to provoke others.

However, if someone wanted to bully him, he would teach them a lesson.

Gradually, no one in the school dared to provoke him.

The girls were all surrounding him.

There was nothing she could do about it. After all, he was good-looking.

In the beginning, it was because he was good-looking that attracted a large number of girls, causing the boys to collectively make things difficult for him.

Now that he was intimidating, the boys did not dare to make things difficult for him.

There were even a few brats who admired him so much that they had to put up with him being the boss.

She was taught to study hard by him.

Zhang Yi was not interested in those little girls.

He was also indifferent to the little girls surrounding him.

Days passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was August 1939.

World War II was about to erupt.

The legend of the Demon-Exorcist was circulating everywhere in Chinatown.

Every night, there would be a man in black walking around in Chinatown.

He roamed the night, wiping out every criminal on the streets.

The Chinese in Chinatown called him the Demon Killer.

Praise him for sweeping away the demons of the night.

However, the only thing that was criticized about Demon-Killer was that he never helped the white people.

Many white people met criminals in Chinatown, but he never showed up.

When the flower man encountered danger, he would arrive in time most of the time.

Because of this, the Demon-Killer only had a good reputation among the flower people.

On the other hand, the white newspapers were basically all smearing the Demon-Killer.

She scolded him for his racial discrimination and demanded that the police arrest him.

Zhang Yi scoffed at this.

Life went on as usual, and school went on as usual.

Until the outbreak of World War II.

The whole world was in chaos.

During this period, Zhang Yi's strength had increased greatly. He already had a strength of fifteen tons.

His accumulated Inner Breath was strong enough to support his palm wind. He could shatter rocks from twenty meters away.

During this period, he had also created a set of firearms fighting techniques.

Well...

Alright, it was the spear fighting technique.

Other than the spear fighting technique, there was also the spear throwing technique.

The Gun Throwing Skill was a skill that made bullets turn.

How could one not know how to use a weapon when practicing martial arts?

Who stipulated that martial artists had to use cold weapons?

Who stipulated that martial artists had to catch bullets with their bare hands?

The days passed slowly as Zhang Yi ate and waited for death, killing monsters when he had nothing to do.

Until 1941, when Hans Cat declared war on the United States.

Zhang Yi's body had also grown to fourteen years old.

He was already 1.65 meters tall.

The Second World War had reached its peak.

The United States had joined the war and was recruiting people everywhere.

All the males in America had to serve in the military.

There were many cases of military service evasion.

Zhang Yi had signed up for the army before he turned eighteen.

The reason was simple. They wanted to join the war, end the war, and stop fighting.

This was a huge merit.

Moreover, his main purpose in participating in the war was also for his mother country on the other side.

When Hans Cat fell, the Wei Nation would be finished.

At that time, he would definitely take his gun and charge into the Wei Nation.

However, he was only fourteen years old. If nothing unexpected happened, he would be chased out of the registration point.

Minors are prohibited from joining the army.

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