Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 103 Thunder Means
Foshan, Yue Family Knife and Martial Art Museum Headquarters
Dozens of members of the militia, fully armed, blocked the gate and the back gate of the martial arts hall.

"What are you doing, this is the Yue Family Sword and Martial Art Museum!"

The martial arts disciples guarding the door hurriedly yelled loudly when they saw this, and at the same time sent someone to inform the inside.

"Call your curator to come out and speak!"

Wu Dong was dressed in a vigilante outfit, surrounded by several members of the regiment with good martial arts skills, strode to the door of the martial arts hall, and spoke indifferently.

"Wu Dong, are you going too far?"

Inside the martial arts hall, there was a roar, and the head of the Yue family's sword came striding forward, with a very ugly face and eyes that almost burst into flames.

This guy was the middle-aged man who was in the restaurant that day.

"It's not too much, what you say doesn't count!"

Wu Dong said coldly: "You are so bold, you dare to collude with foreigners to murder the high-level members of the militia, please go to the militia to explain to me!"

As he said that, he was about to greet his subordinates.

"If you want to commit a crime, why don't you have excuses?"

The face of the head of the Yue family knife was full of shock and anger, but a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, without saying a word, he leaped forward and shouted angrily: "Since the militia does not give him a way to survive, Yue will not stand still!"

With a flash of the saber's light, the attack was the fierce move of the Yue family's saber.

I made up my mind, to capture the thief first, capture the king and win Wu Dong!

"Hehe, this is a guilty conscience!"

Wu Dong grinned, revealing two rows of thick white teeth, and suddenly flicked his hands, two cold lights shot out.

Two crisp sounds of ping and ping came out, the palm of the Yue family knife master's palm was shining, and the incoming flying knife flew instantly, but his body fell to the ground involuntarily.

But at the next moment, Wu Dong suddenly jumped forward and rolled on the ground, and at some point there was a waist knife in the palm of his hand, which suddenly drew a cold arc on the ground.

The speed was too fast, and the accident happened too suddenly, and the cold light directly slid across the legs of the head of the Yue Family Saber.

what……

The next moment, a pair of calves of the head of the Yue family's sword broke into two pieces in an instant, and blood gushed out from the fracture.

"Take people away and seal the martial arts hall!"

Wu Dong jumped up from the ground, without even looking at the head of the Yue Family Knife who had lost half of his calf and was rolling and mourning on the ground, he turned and left with the knife in his hand.

The head of the sect has been abolished, and the rest of the members of the Yue Family Sword Martial Art Museum naturally don't have the courage to fight against the militia, nor do they have the strength.

Soon, the news that the Yue Family Knife and Martial Arts Hall was completely shut down spread throughout the entire urban area of ​​Foshan.

At the same time, another piece of news spread rapidly.

That is the head of the Yue Family Knife, dissatisfied with the fact that his martial arts gym has been seriously affected by the rise of the wharf arena, and even colluded with foreigners to murder the high-level militia.

As a result, the matter was revealed, and he was hit hard by the militia, and will completely disappear in Foshan City in the future.

The high-ranking officials in Foshan city, who were still a little suspicious at first, suddenly felt relieved.

Regarding the latter rumor, they naturally knew that it was released by the militia.

But the truth is that it can't stand it. In the past, the head of the Yue Family Saber used to complain about it in front of outsiders.

More importantly, the head of the Yue family's knife was too domineering in the past, offending too many people and forces.

It's unlucky right now, the guys who belong to the local snakes in Foshan are more gloating, and few people are willing to help speak out.

Of course, the local snakes in Foshan were quite shocked by the thunderous tactics of the militia.

With Huang Feihong's gentle personality, how could he act so crisply, without leaving any room for the Yue Family Sword and Martial Arts Academy?
After inquiring, it was Wu Dong who presided over this matter, and then suddenly realized.

Of course, they were a little more afraid of Wu Dong...

He didn't know that the Yue Family Sword and the foreigners teamed up to ambush Wu Dong, but he knew that Wu Dong's methods were decisive and burst, and he was not a good character.

They didn't know that Wu Dong had already left the militia at this time, and was discussing with his younger brothers at home what would happen after leaving Foshan and even Guangdong and Guangxi.

The younger brothers suddenly heard that Wu Dong was leaving the militia, and even leaving the border between Guangdong and Guangxi, so they were naturally quite surprised.

When they reacted, they immediately clamored to leave with the boss Wu Dong.

Wu Dong naturally didn't agree, and explained it to the younger brothers...

"Leaving the militia and even Guangdong does not mean that I don't care about things here!"

"On the contrary, our brothers have built a solid foundation here, whether it's contacts or resources, we can't give up easily!"

"I'm leaving, you have to stay, help me with some things while studying, and help me take care of the industry here!"

"For the time being, Master Yan will stay and help you, and after you get started, you will have to take responsibility!"

"Here in the south, I have big plans. Don't hold me back, and be careful that I settle accounts after autumn!"

It's hard to say, but after all, it dispelled the minds of the younger brothers to follow.

It's not that they don't need helpers, there are quite a few confidantes willing to follow the militia, at least enough in terms of force.

Wu Dong has his own ideas, he wants to try to see if he can use the name of the Black Banner Army to snatch a small territory overseas.

Now that he was no longer a member of the militia, he naturally didn't need to think about Huang Feihong's thoughts, and felt relaxed and indescribably happy.

Here in the Foshan militia, he naturally wouldn't really let it go.

With Huang Feihong's personality, if he didn't make arrangements early, it might not take long for the militia to be abolished.

Such a good resource, if he didn't make good use of it to add bricks and tiles to his big plan, Wu Dong himself would not be able to convince himself.

Yan Zhendong, who had been silent until the younger brothers were driven away, suddenly approached and said, "Adong, I want to return to my hometown in Shandong after the matter in Foshan is over!"

"Oh, that's a good thing!"

Wu Dong chuckled lightly and said, "Master Yan can be regarded as successful and famous at the moment, and it is the right time to revive the Yan family after returning home!"

This is true, Yan Zhendong is the coach of the Foshan militia, and then this convenience successfully sneaked into the mainstream circle of Foshan city.

In addition, although he doesn't compete often, every time he does, he solves his opponents quickly and quickly, which has won the recognition of many masters in the arena.

Tiebushan Yan Zhendong was already a well-known master boxer in Guangdong Province at this time, and was honored as "Master of Martial Arts" and

It can be said that Yan Zhendong has become a veritable famous master of the rivers and lakes.

Going home with such an identity, at least it can be regarded as returning home in good clothes.

Not to mention, this guy has never planned to open a shop in Foshan to accept apprentices. Is it unclear what he thinks in his mind? He is planning to return to his hometown to revive his family.

For this matter, Wu Dong is naturally very supportive, and he hopes that everyone around him can live well.

Of course, if he can help, he will not be stingy...

(End of this chapter)