Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world

Shigou's words were simply heart-wrenching!

Wang Ya and his group of teenagers naturally yearned to learn unparalleled martial arts from the Great Wanderer.

However, the Great Wanderer only said that the time was not right, so he had never taught them even a single move.

Now, hearing Shigou's words, the teenagers were immediately unhappy:

"You dare to attack? There are more than ten of us, and only seven of you. Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Do you think you can learn martial arts by following Meng Xinghun? Don't make me laugh! Martial arts are not taught to just anyone!"

"Even if someone teaches you, you may not be able to learn it. Not everyone can become a martial artist!"

...

The teenagers were filled with righteous indignation.

Zhang An helped Wang Ya up from the ground and glared fiercely at the Seven Souls.

In contrast, the Seven Souls were amused by the teenagers' words.

They clearly couldn't understand how these teenagers could be telling jokes.

Shigou even laughed and said:

"It seems the boss was right. You really followed a fake!"

"On our first day with Boss Meng, he taught us martial arts."

"Is learning martial arts difficult? Is becoming a martial artist difficult?"

"All seven of us who followed Boss Meng are martial artists!"

Wang Ya, Zhang An, and the others naturally scoffed at these words.

It was simply laughable!

Even the Great Wanderer hadn't taught them martial arts. Meng Xinghun was far inferior to the Great Wanderer, so how could he be willing to teach them so easily?

Wang Ya was even more unconvinced, rolling up his sleeves and pointing at Shigou as he shouted:

"Stop bragging!"

"I was careless just now and didn't dodge. If you have the guts, come and fight again!"

"I really don't believe I can't take care of you, you dog!"

Shigou could see that these teenagers were just a bunch of ordinary people.

He directly put one hand on his hip and pointed at the teenagers with the other, shouting loudly:

"Don't bother with one-on-one fights."

"I'll fight all of you by myself!"

"You bunch of little wastes following a big waste, how dare you speak ill of Boss Meng?"

"If you have balls, then don't be cowards, and come and beat your grandpa!"

These words were too provocative!

Teenagers were easily hot-blooded and prone to anger. Hearing these words, how could they not be impulsive?

Immediately, Wang Ya and the others disregarded the bad reputation of bullying the few and rushed towards Shigou with their fists raised.

While rushing, they roared:

"Beat this guy up! Beat him up hard!"

"Damn it! If I don't beat his mouth into a pulp, I'll take his surname!"

"Beat him until he kneels and begs for mercy. Let's see if he dares to be so arrogant!"

...

He waved his arms, and a huge force was generated.

The teenagers' fists were immediately swept away by Shigou's arms, which were like iron rods.

This not only prevented the teenagers from hitting Shigou, but also made them feel a sharp pain in their arms.

Upon closer inspection, they discovered that the areas of their arms that had been swept were starting to turn purple and swell.

And Shigou had already swung his fists.

He was powerful and heavy, knocking down a teenager with one punch.

The remaining teenagers were still charging towards Shigou in a fit of rage.

However, although Shigou was strong, he was also as agile as a loach, rushing and darting through the crowd.

Wherever Shigou went, teenagers fell one after another, but not many punches landed on Shigou.

Even if he was hit a couple of times, Shigou only felt like he was being tickled.

So Shigou even stopped dodging, allowing four or five teenagers to surround him and punch and kick him for a while.

When the teenagers were tired and panting, Shigou not only felt nothing, but also burst out laughing:

"Wastes, you're all wastes!"

He raised his fists again, knocking these teenagers down one after another.

Now, with the strong physical body of an eighth-rank martial artist, Shigou was not afraid of these weak teenagers' fists and feet at all.

Unless these teenagers used weapons such as knives and swords, Shigou wouldn't even blink if he stood there and let them hit him.

In a short period of time.

Shigou was still standing.

On the other hand, Wang Ya, Zhang An, and the group of teenagers were lying all over the ground.

They were constantly groaning in pain, and Shigou had beaten them so badly that they couldn't get up from the ground for a while.

But the physical pain was light.

The pain in their hearts was the real pain.

They looked at Shigou in shock, their hearts filled with unparalleled shock.

Shigou, who used to be as ordinary as them.

How could he have become so terrifying in such a short time?

Could it be...

Had he really become a martial artist and learned martial arts?!

Otherwise, only a martial artist could easily defeat more than a dozen people.

Wang Ya pointed at Shigou in disbelief and said:

"You... could it be that you were adopted by that Meng Xinghun as a stepson?"

"Otherwise, why would he teach you martial arts?"

In Wang Ya's imagination, unless the relationship was extremely close, how could one be taught martial arts?

After all, even the Great Wanderer hadn't taught them.

Shigou naturally despised these words:

"Are you all deaf?"

"I already said, all of us were taught martial arts on our first day with Boss Meng."

"Now, any one of us can beat you bunch of weaklings!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ya, Zhang An, and the group of teenagers instantly lost their composure.

Why?

Why could these foolish Seven Souls, who followed Meng Xinghun, a guy who was only a few percent as good as the Great Wanderer in the Great Wanderer's eyes, receive such training?

"I don't believe it!"

Zhang An shouted:

"Stop trying to fool us. You must be the only martial artist!"

Shigou shook his head helplessly.

It was really difficult to communicate with these idiots.

He didn't want to waste any more words.

On the other hand, Fushi stood up:

"You don't believe it?"

"Then pick any one of us seven."

"It's still one against all of you. Whoever loses will kneel and apologize!"

At this time, the teenagers had finally been able to stand up from the ground.

Listening to Fushi's words, their faces were somewhat uncertain.

Wang Ya hesitated and said:

"Then... then you!"

"I heard that many experts who teach martial arts pay attention to passing it on to men but not to women."

"As a girl, you definitely have no chance to learn martial arts!"

However, Wang Ya's words were not recognized by the teenagers.

Zhang An objected:

"You want us more than ten people to fight a little girl?"

"If this gets out, how will we face people in the future?"

Zhang An's words made the teenagers nod.

They disdained to do such a shameful thing, after all, they were people who followed the Great Wanderer.

The teenagers were still discussing.

But Fushi had already become impatient:

"Why are you being so long-winded!"

"Shigou is right, you really are a bunch of wastes."

"Let's finish this quickly, we still have serious business to attend to!"

As Fushi spoke, she rushed straight towards the teenagers.

Even though the teenagers didn't want to fight, she insisted on having a fight to vent her anger.

Seeing this, Zhang An wanted to persuade her again.

But Fushi's first target was him.

"Bang!"

There was only a muffled sound, and Zhang An was knocked away and fell to the ground.

As soon as he opened his mouth, a stream of blood gushed out, and it turned out that even two of his front teeth had been broken by Fushi.

Who would have thought that Fushi, a little girl, would be so ruthless!

The other teenagers also became angry and immediately rushed towards Fushi, regardless of their reputation.

But Fushi didn't avoid them at all and went straight to meet them.

Her thin arms and legs seemed to be able to unleash extremely strong power.

Only a series of "crack! crack!" sounds could be heard constantly.

Those teenagers either had broken bones or dislocated joints.

The six teenagers among the Seven Souls couldn't help but tremble slightly when they saw this.

Shigou was even more surprised and said:

"Fushi is actually so ruthless?"

"I thought I was ruthless enough, but how can she, a young girl, be even more ruthless than me?"

Fushi didn't waste any time and would definitely make a teenager unable to get up with her attacks.

Before, Shigou liked to show off and even stood there and let the teenagers hit him.

In Fushi's eyes, that was stupid!

So she wouldn't let even a single punch land on her body, focusing on a quick battle.

Soon.

Fushi had already slowly retreated.

Leaving behind a ground full of teenagers, still screaming in pain.

The damage Fushi inflicted on them was much more serious than Shigou's.

The rest of the Seven Souls had also lost interest at this time:

"They really are a bunch of wastes."

"Following Mo Daokuang, that big waste, there's really no future."

"Fortunately, we followed Boss Meng, so we didn't become as useless as them!"

Listening to the Seven Souls' cold ridicule, Wang Ya, Zhang An, and the teenagers' lungs were about to explode with anger.

But they couldn't refute it.

Everyone was on the same starting line at the beginning, but now even a little girl could beat more than ten of them so badly that they couldn't stand up.

It was really embarrassing!

The teenagers originally thought that when they saw the Seven Souls again, they could ridicule them properly.

But who knew that what awaited them was relentless humiliation.

Just then.

Suddenly, a burst of exclamations and fighting sounds rang out from the Qin Mansion.

The Seven Souls were immediately shocked:

"Not good!"

"The boss has already started!"