There is nothing wrong with Mu Jian's behavior.
A kid suddenly showed amazing qualities, suspected to have practiced martial arts, and he rushed over to take a look: Wow, these eyes, this temperament, he really practiced martial arts.
However, even if this kid got in touch with martial arts through some channel, how long can he practice in this small fishing village?
Before coming, Mu Jian had specifically looked up some information and learned that the orphan named "Yun Shou" was a fisherman in the gang and his parents had died two years ago.
He grew up in the Qinghe Gang's sphere of influence and had a clean background. Two years ago, he was left with nowhere else to go and signed an indenture, so his "adventure" and becoming a warrior could only have happened in the past two years.
But he had to go fishing every day, and with all the hard work, it was extremely difficult for him to find time to practice martial arts. Even if he had an outrageous talent, it was impossible for him to become a second-rate warrior.
What if a passing martial arts master took a fancy to this kid and took him in as his apprentice, but instead of taking him back to practice martial arts directly, he provided him with resources to help him improve rapidly and made it a test for him to "leave the Qinghe Gang on his own"?
This is hilarious! How could there be such an abstract master, and I just happened to encounter this?
Therefore, Mu Jian came to the conclusion: Yun Shou must have accidentally obtained a martial arts secret book somewhere, and then through his good aptitude, he practiced to the level of a third-rate martial artist.
His two nephews are useless guys who can't endure hardship. They are not even up to the standard of martial artists. They just try to show off in front of ordinary people. A third-rate martial artist can beat the shit out of them!
Mu Jian was very calm in his heart. That boy was just a third-rate warrior. He could only burst out a few hundred kilograms of force at most. But this force was the strength of his whole body. If he used his buttocks to punch and kick, he would lose a lot of ground if he just sat on it.
With the support of his internal energy, his fart has a force of 800 kilograms. This kid can't even hit with this much force even with his full strength. I think he is so shocked that he is speechless at this moment.
Yunshou was indeed quite shocked.
Seeing Mu Jian's confident look, he thought he was a master in person, or a peerless martial artist of the same level as "Beichen Guang" in the simulation.
In fact, he is just a second-rate warrior in his forties, and ranks 21st in the Qinghe Gang. He is definitely a second-rate warrior at the bottom of the group. He probably doesn't even have the "unity of energy and strength". His own qualifications are only around 110 points (including the martial arts bonus). He has no hope of becoming a first-rate warrior in this life.
See this kid standing there stupidly.
Mu Jian sneered, "You kid, you picked up martial arts but didn't report it, and you even practiced it secretly behind the gang's back. Do you know what crime this is?!"
The Qinghe Gang does have some control over martial arts, but it's just an unspoken rule of "no secret practice without permission", not as strict as the "Fish King Hand Over Order".
During his first simulation, Yunshou wanted to go to a martial arts school, but was discovered by the gang and given a beating. It wasn't the kind that caused any serious injuries.
But if you secretly keep the captured king fish, even if it is discovered in the end, if you don't move it and hand it in, it will still be sunk in the lake.
"So, what do you think we should do?" Yun Shou took a deep breath and asked.
No, my hands are a little itchy.
"Of course you should just follow me to the gang and accept your punishment. Hand over your martial arts skills. Maybe you can avoid being beaten less. But if you stole those martial arts skills from the gang..."
Mu Jian clenched his fists and made a cracking sound: "Then you can forget about this skin!"
"Is that all?"
Mu Jian was stunned when he heard this, then his expression turned ferocious. "No, no, no, of course there is more. It seems that the martial arts you learned elsewhere have made you fearless."
"But before we go to the gang headquarters, I have some personal matters to settle with you."
He took a step forward and looked down at Yunshou with the height of an adult man.
"Did you know that Yimao and Erdan are my nephews?"
"Although they are useless, you must also taste the punishment they have suffered!"
Shao Erdan supported Shao Yimao, and the two of them started celebrating on the side: "Yeah!"
After saying that, Mu Jian mobilized a bit of his internal energy and punched Yun Shou in the lower abdomen.
A second-rate warrior has internal energy to strengthen his body, which makes him much stronger than a third-rate warrior. In addition, he uses internal energy to amplify the power. This punch can make this kid spit out the bile!
But he probably won't be able to beat Shi, but it doesn't matter. He will do as this kid did to his two nephews yesterday: throw a few more punches!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, accompanied by the sound of air being squeezed out.
Yunshou caught the punch with his palm.
Shao Erdan and Shao Yimao stopped yelling mid-sentence and immediately realized, "Uncle, this kid actually dared to block me!"
"He's rebelling! Uncle, get him kicked out of the house and thrown into the toilet!"
Cold sweat broke out on Mu Jian's forehead. He felt as if his fist had hit the ground. Yun Shou's hand, which was smaller than his, grasped his fist and it was like it was hitting an infinitely thick layer of soil.
He had already exerted all his internal energy, but the power that should have been able to split rocks and break wood was lost without any response.
Mu Jian: "…"
Shao Erdan couldn't understand the atmosphere and shouted, "Uncle, hurry up and fight! Why are you still stalemating with this guy?"
Shao Yimao's thighs split apart, the pain so intense he lost his mind: "Uncle, after you beat that kid up, don't rush to take him to the gang. I'm going to take him to the barn and fill his stomach with food!"
Mu Jian never thought that his two nephews were so stupid.
He was already starting to feel numb.
Especially the young man opposite, who had a half-smile on his face and looked very relaxed.
The air was dead silent, and Mu Jian tried to pull back his fist.
I can't pull it out.
The other helpers who have been in the human-machine state: "..."
The two Shaos finally sensed something was wrong.
Mu Jian gave a miserable smile that was filled with pain and difficulty.
"Hey, can we reconcile?"
Yunshou smiled back.
Then - he grabbed Mu Jian's fist and swung it like a meteor hammer, moving the middle-aged man's body weighing over a hundred pounds, swinging it half a circle. The moment he let go, Mu Jian flew out like a human-shaped rag bag.
He bumped into Shao Erdan who was supporting Shao Yimao, and the three of them rolled into a ball, all screaming in pain.
Everyone outside the door responded: "..."
"Hit out of history, right?" Yunshou finally understood why his simulated self continued with the heavy-mouthed style.
They did it (said) first!
Yunshou picked up Mu Jian, whose eyes were full of stars, and swung him around as a human-shaped weapon.
Bang bang bang bang!
Mu Jian felt like a rag doll.
The two Shaw brothers who fell to the ground were hit by his arms and legs and screamed in pain.
The violent beating lasted for more than ten minutes.
The human-machine helpers outside the door... uh, I don't know when they ran away.
Yunshou dragged Mu Jian, and Mu Jian dragged the two Shao brothers with his hands, and the three of them gradually approached the toilet.
Mu Jian said flatteringly, "Young man, look, I obeyed your orders and dragged these two brats over here..."
"Yeah." Yunshou nodded. "You just need to soak it. They'll have to eat a lot."