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Sunrise and sunset, sunset and sunrise.
Dongshan Prefecture is located on the coast of the East Sea, and its capital city is a well-known city in the eastern border of the Great Qing Dynasty. This city is backed by mountains and faces the sea, with abundant rainfall and pleasant climate, greatly favored by nature.
Different from the crimes, murders, and thefts that occur at night, the daytime in Dongshan Prefecture is intense, bustling, and lively.
At least, the fisherman's wharf in the afternoon is lively. Or rather, there is something lively to see.
With a muffled bang, a young man collided with the side of a small fishing boat at the dock.
And so, the young man appeared before you and me for the first time.
The ship rocked up and down, creating waves that disturbed the seabirds resting on the deck, causing the birds on other fishing boats of various sizes to become restless as well.
The flock of birds flapped their wings and hastily took to the sky, only to notice a few people emerging on the beach below. One person leaned against the ship's railing, while several others ran from a distance to surround him.
The birds sensed the dangerous atmosphere below, but they did not leave, only circling in the air.
"Run! I told you to run! You little bastard, dare to ruin my good thing, today I'll make you pay!"
A man walked out from behind a few people, aggressively approaching the surrounded teenager. As he walked, he was panting heavily, clearly having exerted a lot of energy chasing the teenager just now.
This man was bald, around thirty years old, with a big head and large ears. His upper garment was completely open, exposing his bare chest.
Bald man Four people stood beside him, of various heights and builds, some wearing jackets, others tying their clothes around their waists. Each had a fierce and arrogant expression.
Bald man After cursing at the young man, he stepped back slightly, making sure his brothers didn't stray too far from him. Seeing the young man still crouching by the boat, not turning around, he worried that the other party might be up to something, so he backed up a bit more.
At this point, he had already arrived behind his subordinates, feeling protected by them in front of him. He also felt that if he retreated further, he would lose face. Seeing that the young man still didn't turn around, he shouted, "Kid, turn around. I never engage in the despicable act of attacking people from behind!" The young man who was blocked at the side of the boat finally turned around and stood still.
The boy still had a hint of childishness on his face, and his hair bun was slightly messy, but his eyes were spirited and his face was very handsome.
However, his complexion was pale, perhaps from just being chased and out of breath, or from the fear and tension of being surrounded by five people.
He stomped his foot on the ground and muttered to himself, "It's a bit hard! Too hard!"
The young man's tone was still relatively steady, as if he was trying to maintain composure in the current situation.
This message was passed into the ears of the bald man.
He saw that the other party was just a teenager, and he also saw that his face was pale, obviously due to fright. He thought that today was a good opportunity to show off in front of his brothers. So he went past his men and came to the front of the teenager, sneering, "Too tough? Let's see if it's your head that's tough, or my fist."
The boy pointed to an area outside of the group and said, "I have a reasonable suggestion. Why don't we go over there?"
The bald man did not respond, but instead picked up a fan-like palm and slapped it towards the boy. In his heart, he already saw the image of the boy covering his face and crying in pain, and he felt a great sense of satisfaction.
Who knew that just as the palm was about to touch the boy's face, the other party suddenly disappeared from under his palm.
Then Bald man saw the scene in front of him quickly flip, followed by a sudden rise, and then a sharp pain all over his body.
However, his whole body fell to the ground.
Seeing the situation, the henchmen of Bald Boss hurried over. They had just witnessed it clearly - the young man quickly crouched down, dodging the boss's slap, then grabbed the boss's ankle and pulled with force, lifting the boss horizontally into the air, causing the boss to fall heavily to the ground like a sandbag.
The crowd was in a panic, trying to help the boss.
"Don't... don't move me!"
Bald Boss was thrown quite heavily, grunting non-stop in his mouth. For a moment, he couldn't even catch his breath. When his subordinates came to help him, he immediately struggled to speak up and stop them.
The subordinates, not knowing what to do without the boss's instructions, glared fiercely at the young man but dared not approach, so they could only crouch in front of the boss.
After about half a cup of tea, Bald Boss slowly got up, still humming in his mouth, no longer as arrogant and imposing as before.
"It's too tough! It's too tough..."
Feeling the lingering pain in his body, he rubbed his head and couldn't help but sigh at how hard the ground was.
As the words came out, he suddenly realized what the other person had just meant, and also noticed that the place the young man had pointed to earlier was a soft sandy area.
"You little rascal, how dare you sneak attack me!"
He was convinced that the young man had just happened to trip him to the ground, but he dared not stay in the same spot.
Good Bald Boss, able to advance and retreat, able to bend and stretch. He once again stepped back behind his subordinate and cursed, "But I am also a reasonable person. You want to change places, right? I'll satisfy you!"
"Get out of my way!"
The boy didn't say anything, but smiled and walked to the sandy area with his hands behind his back.
Five people followed shortly after. The bald boss, who had fallen earlier and was in bad shape, now walked proudly at the back of the group.
Five people arrived at the desert and surrounded the young man.
Seabirds flapped their wings and circled in the air. Seeing this annoying group of humans still lingering here, they dared not land on the deck of the fishing boat to roost, and angrily dropped piles of feces.
Bald Boss didn't dare to act again, saying, "I didn't know you were just a kid earlier. I won't get involved now to avoid being accused of bullying a minor."
As he spoke, he gestured for a tall, burly henchman to step forward.
Although the subordinates saw the young man throw the boss to the ground, they all thought it was a coincidence and wanted to take care of the brat easily. Therefore, they were eager to try and stand up for the boss to gain favor, but they didn't dare to act without the boss's command.
The big guy's subordinates, assigned by the boss, saw it as a good opportunity to stand out and immediately stepped forward, lifting his strong, long leg to kick the young man.
The young man saw the oncoming leg and didn't try to block it directly. Instead, he moved backward and dodged the leg.
Seeing the young man's reluctance to confront him directly, his opponent began to look down on him. His leg swept in front of the young man like a whip, but the force was not strong enough, so the young man's body was also carried along with the momentum.
He steadied himself, retracted his leg, but saw the young man taking advantage of the opportunity to approach him. He raised his arms to grab the young man's shoulders, then delivered a headbutt to the young man's face. Unexpectedly, the young man quickly retreated to a place beyond the reach of his arms.
He put down his arms and was about to move forward, but the young man suddenly advanced and retreated, once again coming in front of him.
The young man approached, raised his knee, and accurately hit the other's thigh.
The big guy suddenly felt a tingling sensation and weakness in his legs, staggering backwards. After a few steps, his legs gave way and he sat down on the ground.
Bald Boss saw his most capable subordinate retreat and realized the young man was skilled. He took a step back, waved his hand, and shouted, "Brothers, stand shoulder to shoulder!"
The remaining three henchmen immediately rushed forward.
Bald Boss emphasized again: "Bullying the weak with the strong is not my style! I won't take action!"
The boy saw three people coming at him, his eyes lit up, and an excited look appeared on his face as he rushed forward, creating a gust of wind.
He first approached a thug who was shouting loudly, tilted his head slightly to dodge the opponent's straight punch, and at the same time, pushed his right palm straight out, hitting the opponent's chin. The opponent's jawbone tightened suddenly, and his teeth bit hard on his tongue. Then his body fell flat on the sand, and he began to scream in pain, with blood flowing from his lips.
The boy pushed a thug, then quickly rushed forward, dodging a punch aimed at his back from another thug. He exerted force around his waist, swiftly twisting his body and delivering a powerful roundhouse kick. He was infuriated by the thug's excessive force, so the roundhouse kick was particularly forceful.
The roundhouse kick hit the thug's arm directly, causing half of his body to go numb from the root of his arm to his chest, and he retreated in panic, clutching his arm.
At this moment, the third thug's fist also struck towards the young man's abdomen. The young man dodged to the side and at the same time, landed a punch on the thug's stomach, causing him to immediately double over and crouch on the ground, clutching his belly.
The young man pushed with his palm, kicked out his leg, and threw punches, taking down three hooligans with just a few moves.
He smiled at the group and said, "Anyone else want to come?"
The three of them now knew how powerful the young man was, and they didn't dare to provoke him. They hurriedly retreated, keeping their distance from the young man.
The young man watched the others flee, but he didn't pursue them. He still had a harmless smile on his face. Suddenly, he crouched down, grabbed a foot firmly, and flung it with force.
But Bald Boss quietly approached, ready to launch a sneak attack, only to be noticed by the young man at the first opportunity.
He simply repeated his old trick, and Bald Boss once again flew through the air, landing on the ground like a piece of pork.
Fortunately, the sand was soft, so when Bald Boss fell to the ground, it didn't hurt too much.
But this fall reminded him of something.
He jumped up, a mix of shock and fear on his face, pointing at the young man, and exclaimed, "You... you are Lu Ting?"
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