How come I am invincible?

Yongan City, Geely Wharf.

Night.

The fire flickered and there was a sound of killing.

"Come on, fight them off."

"His grandma's, the Geely Pier can only belong to our Tiger Gang."

"My head, he hit me in the head. Broken."

"Shut up, you are a fucking dog."

On the other side of the pier, two waves of people got into a ball, some holding wooden sticks, some waving their fists, and the fight was lively and lively.

At this time, in the alley.

Two figures squatted in a dark corner, with wooden sticks placed beside them and some food in front of them.

"Little Fatty, where did you buy this pig head meat? Why does it smell like alcohol?"

Squatting Lin Fan picked up a piece of pig head meat and put it in his mouth. He found that the smell of alcohol was strong, but the meat was really good.

"Brother, I didn't buy it. I secretly picked up the leftovers from my hall master's meal. My hall master is a waste and pours the wine in after eating." Xiaopang said truthfully. With the wages he earns from working in the gang, how can he afford these.

"If this is poisonous, aren't we all finished?"

"Hey, brother, don't worry, it's me who's going to finish it. I've tried it, and it's not poisonous." The little fat man smiled naively.

Looking at the little fat man in front of him, he didn't say anything. He picked up another piece and put it in his mouth. He turned his head and looked at the fighting dock in the distance, feeling helpless.

How can people be so unlucky.

That’s right.

He is not from this world, but has traveled through time. He only remembers walking and looking at his mobile phone, missing his footing and falling into the sewer. Then he opened his eyes and was lying in a strange place.

It has been exactly two months.

For someone who is unfamiliar with the place, he can only find a way to blend in. How can a serious place accept him, a person with unknown origins and strange clothes? He has no choice but to join the local gang and become the lowest-end gangster.

The person he called chubby in front of him was called Zhao Er. He was the second eldest son in the family. He came from a poor family and belonged to the Tiger Gang.

And he belongs to another gang in the current fight, Zhongyi Tang.

Since he is a gangster, he must often have to fight. For him, fighting is very dangerous. If he is not careful, he can be seriously disabled. Fortunately, he has a vicious eye, and he can see Zhao Er with surprising bones and clear eyes at a glance.

For the first time, he didn’t know whether the other party would agree, so he pulled him into the alley and fucked him hard, making Zhao Er scream and cry for his father and mother, letting him know that he would always pay back if he came out to fool around.

Subsequently, under his touching words of education, Zhao Erfan suddenly came to his senses and became his good opponent in the Tiger Gang.

As long as there is a fight, when setting up the formation, quickly find the opponent, check their eyes, and during the fight, they will fight in the corner, and each will rest and wait for the fight to end.

"Brother, I am really lucky to meet you. Since then, I have never been hurt again." Zhao Er was really grateful to Brother Lin in front of him. He never thought that the gang's food would be so easy to eat.

"Nonsense, with your strength, you will have to stay in bed after a few fights."

"Brother, you are so powerful, why don't you show it. As long as you show it, you will definitely get the attention of the gang. You are still the little guy you are now."

This is something Zhao Er couldn't understand. He still remembered that a few days ago, when he was acting with Brother Lin as usual, the people on his side rushed towards Brother Lin like crazy, as if they had been drugged.

I thought something was going to happen, but who would have thought that Brother Lin would crush their ferocity with three sticks, and he lay down where he was, sleeping better than anyone else.

"You don't understand."

Lin Fan shook his head.

When he traveled back in time, he discovered that it was the ancient world. The first thought that came to his mind was that he would learn martial arts in the early stage, cultivate immortality in the middle stage, and become an immortal and become an ancestor in the later stage.

Therefore, he immediately inquired about the situation of martial arts, but the news he got was very cruel. There was not even a martial arts gym in Yong'an City. As for the so-called martial arts, it did not exist. What seemed powerful was just the result of practice making perfect and strengthening the body.

But he didn't believe it.

Impossible.

If he really has no martial arts skills, why did he die?

The appearance of hanging happened when he was beating Zhao Er angrily with a wooden stick. He vaguely remembers that when he was feeling good, a page appeared in his mind, accompanied by a prompt sound.

[Understand the basic stick skills]

[Proficiency +1]

In this regard, he will never believe that this world is a world without extraordinary martial arts.

Perhaps the court in this world is too strict and does not allow the emergence of so-called dangerous people who can defeat a hundred among the people, so martial arts is completely covered up.

And those who can control the real martial arts have always been members of the royal family.

This is his idea, and it is also the possibility that he thinks is the most likely.

Because there is still the most critical piece of evidence, which is the display on his panel.

[Name: Lin Fan]

[Realm: None]

[Elementary Stick Technique (Dacheng 12/1000)]

If there is no martial arts or transcendence, how can this thing show realm? Doesn’t having realm mean that you can practice?

He is convinced of this.

"Brother, brother..." Zhao Er pushed Lin Fan's arm.

Lin Fan came to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is almost no sound at the pier. It's about to end, and we should go out." Zhao Er reminded.

This is their common routine. So far, no problem has been discovered. After all, it is dark and windy, and no one will notice if the head is moving.

At this time, the pig head meat placed on the lotus leaves on the ground was also eaten. Lin Fan wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, picked up the wooden stick and stood up.

"By the way, how is your mother's illness? Do you have enough money? Tell me if you don't have enough money. I still have some." Lin Fan asked.

They usually meet in private less often, just because they are afraid of being seen by interested people. There must be something wrong with the rival gangs who are so familiar with each other.

"Brother, that's enough. Didn't you save the money to go ashore? Just keep it yourself."

He didn't understand what it meant to go ashore.

But I think it must be very important to Brother Lin.

So he will not affect Brother Lin's landing.

"That's OK."

Lin Fan nodded. Zhao Er was the first and most familiar friend he came to this world, and he was forced to join a gang in life, so he had no problems in this regard.

Then Zhao Er took out the prepared chicken blood and smeared some on each other, proving that their fight was also very fierce and they had already seen blood, so how could they relax.

"Are you ready?"

"Okay."

"Start."

When the two were about to reach the exit of the alley, without saying a word, they picked up sticks and started fighting, beating and cursing at the same time. The fight was back and forth, from left to right, blending into the corner of the crowd without attracting any attention.

Bang!

Lin Fan kicked Zhao Er to the ground. Zhao Er stuck his butt out and tried to get up, but Lin Fan kicked him on the butt again. With the help of this force, Zhao Er used both hands and feet to crawl and roll. He took advantage of the situation and left the battlefield. He stood up, rubbed his buttocks, pointed at Lin Fan, and roared ferociously.

"If I fight you, we, the Tiger Gang, will never lose."

After saying that, he was about to rush forward, but there seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands holding him tightly.

"Don't pull me, I'm not afraid of him."

This look and tone are considered to be excellent acting skills.

Lin Fan looked at the situation around him. Both sides were fighting hard and were injured. Logically speaking, at this point, it would be time for the leaders of both sides to come forward and start a fight.

Sure enough, the hall masters of both sides appeared.

Yuan Jiang, the leader of the Tiger Gang, looks thin, has a long face, and squinted eyes, giving people a very sinister look.

As for his hall leader Wang Changhai, although he is middle-aged, he has a strong body and looks like he can fight well. In fact, this is not the case. His own hall leader has long been exhausted by drinking and ***, and he is out of breath after walking a few steps.

But I heard that when Wang Changhai was young, he was brave enough to fight and could fight one against four. With a machete, he cut a bloody path and became the leader of Zhongyi Hall.

"Yuan Houhou, Geely Pier is not something you Tiger Gang can get your hands on. If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end. I want to see how many people you have."

Wang Changhai is quite satisfied with the situation in front of him. Overall, their Zhongyi Hall has the upper hand.

Yuan Hou looked calm.

Wang Changhai was shocked. He felt that something was wrong, he was too calm.

There is a problem.

Sure enough, Yuan Jiang clapped his hands and looked towards the darkness not far away. Wang Changhai looked in the direction and saw that there seemed to be only a weak flame burning, but when there were torches lit around him.

He discovered that there was a person sitting there, leisurely eating boiled mutton.

"Brother Chen, it's your turn to take action." Yuan Jiang said.

At this time, Lin Fan also noticed that there was someone over there. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, this person was so pretentious that he ignored the fight between the two gangs and sat there eating hot pot.

This situation gave Lin Fan a bad feeling.

Could it be...a master?

After all, only masters can be so calm.

Calmness is the standard for masters.

In Lin Fan's eyes, the middle-aged man known as Brother Chen slowly put the last bite of meat into his mouth, picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, then picked up a cloth and wiped his mouth, slowly got up and walked towards this side.

The opponent's body is very strong, half stronger than Wang Changhai. Especially when the opponent rolls up his sleeves, the two arms exposed are very thick and full of explosive power at first glance.

Lin Fan had the idea to retreat quietly and protect everyone in front of him.

But with Wang Changhai standing beside him, he would definitely not be able to retreat.

"Who is he?" Wang Changhai said solemnly.

Yuan Jiang was sure of victory and said: "Wang Changhai, this is the famous Iron Fist King Chen Niu, a master I specially invited. Today this Geely Pier must belong to my Tiger Gang, and you, Wang Changhai, I will beat you to death."

Iron Fist King?

Chen Niu?

Wang Changhai opened his mouth slightly, as if he was shocked, but that was not the case. Instead, this nickname reminded him of the nickname he had when he was young.

Nine times in one night.

"I've never heard of it. Where did this cat and dog come from? Let me beat him to death."

Wang Changhai looked aside and waved his hand. The few stick-wielding minions standing on his right did not dare to hesitate in the face of the hall master's instructions. They roared and walked away with sticks. When they came to Chen Niu, everyone raised their wooden sticks and smashed the opponent's head with all their strength.

Faced with the stick coming towards him, Chen Niu roared and raised his arms to resist.

Click!

Click!

Sawdust flew into the air, and the moment the stick came into contact with the opponent's arm, it broke directly.

Under the stunned expressions of the minions, Chen Niu punched and kicked the minions in front of him to the ground.

The wailing continued.

Wang Changhai looked shocked and disbelieving.

"Hahaha...good."

Yuan Jiang was overjoyed. He was indeed the master he hired for twenty taels of silver. He was really powerful. No, he had to get it in his hands afterwards. Even if he spent a little more money, it was still worth it.

At this time, Lin Fan also looked solemn. The opponent's ability to break the stick with a cross arm was enough to show that he was a master, and he didn't even show any pain.

Could he really be a master of martial arts?

Thinking of this, his hand holding the stick was covered with sweat, and his heart was beating nervously.

He really wanted to ask the other party, brother, where did you learn martial arts? Can you give me some guidance?

But obviously, now is not the time.

Chen Niu looked at Wang Changhai proudly, blew off the sawdust stuck to his arm, raised his hand, and made a provocative gesture towards Wang Changhai.

The angry Wang Changhai's chest shook, as if on fire, and he shouted to Lin Fan and others standing on the left:

"Come on."

Several minions were afraid, but facing the angry hall master, they did not dare not to do so.

Lin Fan held the wooden stick tightly and followed the others towards Chen Niu.

When he first understood the basic stick technique, his use of the stick seemed to have gone through years of hard practice.

From entry to success, to today’s success.

Every time he makes progress, he feels that his strength is increasing, and he is also familiar with the techniques of exerting force.

When the people around you roar and chop sticks.

Lin Fan also roared, his center of gravity sank, and the force from his waist and hips was transferred to the tip of the stick. His arm muscles were as solid as stones, and he did not dare to leave any strength behind, and went out with all his strength.

The whistling sound of the stick wind is loud.

Chen Niu, who was calm and collected, did not take the scene in front of him seriously at all.

He just wanted to tell everyone.

Do you know that my iron arm has broken countless sticks? I have been beaten so hard that I can no longer feel pain.

Bang!

Several wooden sticks hit the opponent's arm at the same time.

Click!

The stick broke.

"Ah..."

A scream broke out.

Chen Niu's arm was bent in a strange posture, and the wooden stick in Lin Fan's hand hit the opponent's neck as fast as lightning.

Bang!

A dull sound sounded.

Chen Niu knelt on his knees, threw his body forward, and lay motionless on the ground.

[Basic Stick Technique Proficiency +1]

Lin Fan was shocked, is it gone?

When he first attacked, although the opponent's arm was very hard, he felt that the force he exerted could crush him. To be honest, he was even prepared to be kicked over by the opponent.

But the current situation is somewhat unexpected.

It seems that this is not a master.

Zhao Eryi in the crowd was worried about Brother Lin at first, but when he saw this scene, he was about to yell, but he suddenly woke up and thought about his own camp, and quickly covered his mouth, almost revealing his secret.

Yuan Jiang blinked, opened his mouth, and stayed in place.

No, what happened?

Here he lay down.

Are you sure you are a master?

The angry Wang Changhai saw this scene and laughed heartily.

"Haha, master? Can this be a master? Yuan Houhou, did your fucking brain get squeezed by a donkey."

"Okay, well done, I will reward you greatly, Master."

Yuan Jiang's face was ashen, he waved his hand, and fled in embarrassment with the others. As for Chen Niu lying there, he didn't even look at it.

Lin Fan glanced at Chen Niu and followed the others back.

Wang Changhai patted them on the shoulders, praised them a few times, waved his hand, and took the minions to celebrate, which is how it is in a gang.

He did not follow to celebrate.

But I was a little disappointed. I thought that the appearance of martial arts masters would reveal traces of martial arts, but so far, there really are no clues at all.

……

Inside the house.

Light the oil lamp, come to the table, and look at the books placed on the table.

"Direct Interpretation of Laws and Orders"

Yes, he wants to study now.

The gang has no future. To put it bluntly, it is just a fool. If you want to find clues about martial arts, you must have status.

So, he is going to take the public examination now.

The higher the status, the more access to the core.

Study hard.

Faced with the public security office’s entrance examination in one month’s time.

When he opened the pages of the book, what came into his eyes was the dense text. His head was as big as an ox, and his eyes were filled with stars.

He just wanted to say that it was really uncomfortable.

But I have no choice but to bite the bullet.