East China Sea, Haosong Harbor.
As the biggest commercial city in the North True Empire, East Ocean was also an international city with many concessions.
However, this concession wasn't the concession from Mianqing. The East China Sea concession was established by the foreign powers in cooperation with the flower people. It was called a concession, but it was actually a commercial district.
Unfortunately, as time went by, the warlords in Bei Zhen started to fight, and the people were in dire straits. East Ocean had changed hands several times, and the foreign powers took the opportunity to support the gangs and completely controlled East Ocean. Even Lu Yongxiang, the general who guarded the south, did not dare to send troops into the city.
Sects were the biggest armed force in Eastern Sea.
"Brat, look at how strong you are. I only recruited you to join the Axe Gang because I think highly of you.”
At the dock, Zhang Xuejun and Qin Zhen, who had just disembarked, were stared at by a fat man in a suit and with his hair combed back.
Axe Gang? The one in the movie?
Zhang Xuejun, who had removed his makeup and revealed his handsome face, was stunned for a moment. He tilted his head and asked with interest,"Is your boss called Brother Chen?”
"No, our boss is called Grandpa Zhen…"
Fatty Wu, the leader of the Axe Gang, answered subconsciously. He immediately realized that this kid from another country didn't respect him.
Fatty turned around and looked at the three fiendish thugs. He was furious.
Three minutes ago, he had met this kid by chance and felt that it was very strange.
An expert, he was an expert.
Look at his majestic steps and the slightly bulging muscles under his clothes, all of which indicated that he was a martial arts practitioner.
The most important thing was his aura!
Fatty was certain that this kid was a martial artist.
Coincidentally, the World Martial Arts Competition organized by the Japanese had already begun, and the prize money was very high.
First, he would trick this kid into signing a contract and send him to the arena to test the waters. If he could fight, then he would earn.
Killed to death by the Japanese?
It doesn't matter, I'm not losing out!
"Kid, don't…"
"Idiot, don't force me to slap you in public. Get lost!”
Zhang Xuejun didn't want to bother with this retard and turned around to look for Qin Zhen who was looking for a rickshaw.
Slap me?
Fatty Wu was furious when he saw that Zhang Xuejun didn't give him face and even threatened to slap him.
"Brat…"
Pa!
Zhang Xuejun lifted his leg and kicked the 90-kilogram Fatty Wu, sending him flying seven to eight meters into the ground. He rolled a few times before stopping.
This kick stunned Fatty Wu's three underlings.
Oh my god, to be able to send Boss Wu flying with a casual kick, how strong must he be?
The three underlings were also smart people, and they knew that even if they rushed up, they wouldn't be Zhang Xuejun's match.
They looked at each other and quickly ran to check on Fatty Wu, who was lying on the ground and screaming.
"Boss, what happened?"
Qin Zhen came back with two rickshaws. The ones pulling the rickshaws were a father and son who looked very similar.
In Donghai, there were many father and son rickshaw-pulling stalls, and it was basically a father's business.
Zhang Xuejun raised his eyebrows and pointed at Fatty Wu."This idiot, he actually dared to force me to join this damn Axe Gang.”
"What? There was such a thing? Should we kill him?"
Qin Zhen's tiger eyes glared as he took out the sharp short knife on his waist, preparing to step forward and kill this damned fatty.
Seeing this, the rickshaw driver, who was in his fifties, kindly advised,"Young man, don't be rash. The Axe Gang is famous for seeking revenge for the smallest grievance. You've already pierced through the sky by beating up Fatty Wu. Now, you still want to kill people.”
"That's right."
The young man who looked simple and honest also echoed,"Bear with it and run. If Fatty Wu calls the Axe Gang over, you're dead. Run quickly.”
F * ck, was he that awesome?
Zhang Xuejun and Qin Zhen looked at each other and were eager to try.
Good heavens, he had just arrived and was already so excited. No wonder people said that Donghai was the sect's world. It seemed that what they said was true.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, there was an explosion, and the dock was in chaos.
Zhang Xuejun raised his head and saw a kick in the air. It exploded into a huge cloud of blue smoke.
Seeing this scene, the image of a cloud-piercing arrow and thousands of troops coming to meet appeared in his mind.
Are you f * cking serious?
"Two heroes, farewell!"
The rickshaw father and son turned around and ran. The surrounding people also ran far away in just a few seconds as if they were hiding from the plague, forming a 100-meter vacuum between them.
Qin Zhen did not panic at all. Instead, he rubbed his hands excitedly."Boss, are you running or not?"
"Run a few rounds. If you run, won't you be at a disadvantage?”
Hearing this, Qin Zhen scratched his head." Uh, it shouldn't be a bad start, right? We're not here to fight for territory. At most, we'll die before we can finish."”
“……”
It was scary to be uncultured.
Zhang Xuejun put down his leather suitcase and took out a gauze mask from his pocket.
She was used to not bringing two masks with her when she went out. She did not feel safe.
After thinking for a while, he handed another one to Qin Zhen.
"Wear it well. Don't let others recognize it.”
Qin Zhen took the mask and put it on with an expression that said,'Boss, you've thought it through.' He turned around and looked for a suitable guy.
"You lost your money?" Zhang Xuejun wondered.”
"I'm looking for a weapon. I need a weapon in a fight. It's a pity that I didn't bring my Zhanmadao. Otherwise, I would have killed hundreds of people today.”
"Stop looking. If we don't have guns or cannons, we'll make enemies for us!”
Zhang Xuejun couldn't help but sing. He pointed at the man in black who squeezed out of the crowd.
The men in black were all holding all kinds of long-handled hatchets in their hands, and they surrounded them aggressively.
Interesting, very interesting!
Zhang Xuejun had often seen this scene in TV dramas and movies before he transmigrated. He had even fantasized about becoming the boss of the East Beach gang and becoming a powerful character like Du Yuesheng and Xu Wenqiang.
Now, it seemed that it was still too low!
No matter how powerful a gang was, was it more comfortable to be a warlord?
Only people with guns and cannons could live freely in this chaotic world. After all, the truth was only within the range of the cannons. I was strong and I was right. If I wanted to expose your wife, you would have to give it to me in vain...
Yes, he had gone off topic.
Zhang Xuejun shook his head and waved his hand.
"Go, kill our way out!"
After saying that, Zhang Xuejun carried his suitcase with one hand and rushed to the dumbstruck Axe Gang thugs like an arrow leaving the bow. He kicked the two of them away.
He didn't say much and didn't say a word to the Axe Gang.
Crack ~ Puff ~
The sound of bones cracking could be heard. The chest of the thug who was kicked caved in, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs in the air. He flew backward and crashed into four or five people. He fell to the ground and rolled a few times. He couldn't be more dead.
Scared!
The air instantly froze, and everyone's jaws dropped.
Heavens, what kind of monster was this? Why did he kick a strong man to death?
Zhang Xuejun picked up the axe from the ground and weighed it in his hand, revealing a disgusted expression.
It was too light and couldn't be touched.
"Come, today, either all of you lie down or we die on the streets!”
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