Fanatic!

Chapter 105 Being Insulted
The next day, Chen Wujun had his henchman wait downstairs while he went upstairs to Shark Nine's house. Shark Nine opened the door wearing a pair of athletic pants and a cropped sports vest, revealing very defined abdominal muscles.

Shark Nine's abdomen wasn't as slender as a normal woman's, but it wasn't as thick as Chen Wujun's either.

It possesses a certain degree of softness while retaining tremendous explosive power.

"Sister."

"Huh?" Shark Nine looked Chen Wujun up and down, then raised his hand and poked at Chen Wujun's chest.

Chen Wujun knew that Shark Nine wanted to test him, and the hairs on his body stood on end. He reached out to block, and Shark Nine grabbed his arm and shook it.

"Not bad, you've actually reached the Qi Refining stage." Shark Nine's eyes lit up.

As soon as she made contact, she felt something stimulating Chen Wujun's muscles, causing them to automatically defend themselves. She immediately knew that Chen Wujun had entered the Qi Refining stage.

"It's just Qi Refining; you can break through with just a little time and effort," Chen Wujun said with a grin.

Although it took a lot of effort, and even resulted in the death of a top expert like Harris, he still had to maintain a nonchalant demeanor.

“It’s a good thing to break through to the Qi Refining stage at this time.” Shark Nine smiled and turned to walk back.

"I heard you were assassinated again yesterday?"

“Yes, a woman impersonating a nurse tried to assassinate me…” Chen Wujun said.

"The people who assassinated you are killers, born to kill, the most brutal gang among the Luo Yue people, as I told you before. Wenlong and Huolong are offering 100 million to take your life." Shark Nine opened the refrigerator, tossed Chen Wujun a bottle of soda, and then sat down on the sofa with a bottle of milk.

"One million? Such a big spender? Even that good-for-nothing Ji Xiang is worth 800 million." Chen Wujun said with a playful tone.

He had long suspected that Wenlong and Huolong had hired the hitman, but he still felt furious upon hearing the news.

They only spent 100 million to save his life?
He felt insulted.

He made up his mind to first find a master to learn kung fu that stimulates muscles and internal organs, and then go and kill them!
"This message was sent by Master Xin. He told you to be careful," Shark Nine said unhurriedly.

"The old man wants to sit back and watch the tigers fight?" Chen Wujun knew what he meant as soon as he heard that.

Even though he knew that Lord Xin wanted to sit back and watch the two tigers fight, he still had to retaliate.

"It's good that you're aware of this. I can sense that the old man is getting impatient and will probably make his move soon. So don't cause any trouble in the coming days; things could change at any time," Shark Nine warned.

As he spoke, Shark Nine revealed a set of sharp teeth, his face showing a hint of eagerness.

Although there seems to be no problem on the surface about Chen Wujun killing Jixiang, Master Xin definitely knows that it is related to her, but he just can't bring it up in the company.

There will definitely be some behind-the-scenes maneuvering...

Although she wasn't ready yet... but nothing in this world is perfect.

Upon hearing this and seeing Shark Nine's expression, Chen Wujun felt his blood rushing to his head and his heart begin to race with excitement.

He's recently started to feel constrained, with Li Dong on the outside and internal power struggles with Xin Ye, trapped in this small stronghold.

From a certain perspective, the walled city is a cage.

Once we eliminate Xinye and then Lidong, we can expand outwards.

Moreover, if my senior sister doesn't take the position, how can I take it?

"Senior sister, are you confident?" Chen Wujun asked with a grin.

He meant to say he had a few guns and 36 bullets.

But then I thought, guns are useless against skilled opponents.

If you want to hit someone, you need to aim and pull the trigger.

A master has extremely keen senses and agile, swift movements. Before you can even aim, the opponent will sense you and dodge away.

Let alone Xinye and Shajiu, it wouldn't be so easy for them to shoot themselves.

Only someone like Harris, who is already a top-tier player and has undergone years of training, could achieve that.

"I'm somewhat confident. But nothing in this world is ever perfect. It won't be so easy for that old guy to deal with me." Shark Nine smiled.

She herself was not afraid of Master Xin, just as she said, Master Xin is old.

Having been injured for so many years and unable to fully recover, even if he still retains some skill, he might not be able to surpass her.

Her kung fu had long since reached an unparalleled level. If she were to go all out, Tian Wenlong would have no chance to escape; she would have killed him with a single slap.

The only one to be wary of is Master Xin, a seasoned veteran who has many secrets hidden behind the scenes.

Whether it's manpower or other factors.

Also, keep an eye on Elephant, Tall Guy, and Guan Laosan.

However, she did have helpers.

Although Junzai's strength is still a bit lacking, he still has Snake Girl and two fellow disciples who are well-off and can lend a hand at crucial moments.

The only problem is that Master Xin has a smuggling channel for magnetic crystals, and this channel is the most valuable thing in Master Xin's possession.

Crystal smuggling channels represent not only astronomical profits each year, but also leverage and influence.

Shark Nine originally planned to investigate this channel first and figure it out before taking action.

But after searching for a long time without finding out anything, she decided not to wait any longer.

After sitting at Shark Nine's place until noon, Chen Wujun went downstairs to buy some groceries. After the two finished eating, Chen Wujun first went to Hetu Martial Arts School.

"Brother Jun!" The disciples in the martial arts school were all moved when they saw Chen Wujun.

He Tu Martial Arts School is He Tu's talent training base. However, many students come from relatively well-off families in the city and have not joined any branches, but they are still very familiar with the people in those branches.

After all, whatever you do in the Walled City, you can't do without the people from the gang.

"Mantis, Ah Yong!" Fa Zai called out, greeting the two strong and tall young men.

“Didn’t you want to be with Brother Jun…” Fa Zai winked.

“Brother Jun, we want to follow you.” The two immediately said to Chen Wujun respectfully.

"What are you doing with me, trying to kill someone? Have you got the guts?" Chen Wujun replied casually, sizing up the two men. They were both new martial artists in the Sensing stage, their strength not as good as Fa Zai's, but they seemed to be close to the Initial Structure stage. "Of course we have the guts, Brother Jun. We'll do anything you ask." Mantis was burly, with an inverted triangle face, a wide forehead, and a pointed chin. His face looked very thin, hence the name Mantis.

"Let's go with Fat first." Chen Wujun walked upstairs.

The two nudged Fat and said with grins, "From now on, we'll have to call you Brother Fat."

Chen Wujun went upstairs to the punching test area, had his henchmen separate everyone, and then, with a stomp of his foot, punched the target in front of him.

The cold blue numbers above kept jumping, finally stopping at 1465.

Chen Wujun's punch was delivered with normal force, without any preheated power.

Before his bet with Yu Wei, his punch, delivered without any preparation, had a power of 1316.

In just a few months, he gained another 150 pounds of punching power.

He estimated that if he were to build up his strength now, he would weigh between 1650 and 1700 jin.

Then Chen Wujun's spine snapped, his back muscles undulated like waves, and the power was sent from the soles of his feet to his waist, continuously pushing along the spine and back muscles, and finally flowing through his limbs.

boom!
The cold blue numbers jumped rapidly, exceeding 1900 jin (650 catties) before finally stopping at 1925 jin (750 kg).

'Sure enough, using Dragon Force increased my strength by about a third,' Chen Wujun thought to himself.

Fa-zai, Mantis, Ah-Yong, and several other henchmen all looked surprised.

"Brother Jun, you weigh 1925 jin!"

It should be noted that martial artists who have undergone more than 40% reinforcement and reconstruction during the resonance period generally have a punching power of only 1300 to 1400 jin.

Yu Wei himself was an elite soldier, but he only had a punching strength of a little over 1500 jin.

A martial artist in the Harmony phase will not see much increase in strength compared to the Resonance phase; the improvement lies more in their five senses and reaction time, and the difference is enormous.

Chen Wujun's punch had a force of 1925 jin.

Although punching power cannot represent strength, Chen Wujun was originally known for his fighting skills, and he practiced the old style, yet his strength was greater than that of martial artists using the new style.

"I'm doing alright. I've been in the hospital lately, so I haven't rusted yet," Chen Wujun said with a smile. "Alright, that's enough for you few. If I overhear this outside..."

"Don't worry, Brother Jun, we definitely won't say anything."

Chen Wujun casually punched the punching bag, and the score quickly dropped to over 800 before he left with his henchmen.

He was just giving a casual warning; even if people found out, it wouldn't matter.

Harris's strength was no less than that number, and his speed was twice that of himself, yet he was still killed by himself.
When masters clash, punching power is only one aspect; skill, experience, and reaction speed have a greater impact.

The most important thing is to have a brain.

Upon arriving at the gambling den, Chen Wujun called Afei over: "That woman said nothing."

“I told you, but I didn’t have a chance to tell you before you arrived, Brother Jun,” Afei said immediately.

"Is he the one who lives or dies?" Chen Wujun asked.

"Brother Jun, you know?" Afei asked, somewhat surprised.

"Even a fool could guess that among the three most powerful gangs of the Luo Yue people, the most suspicious are Sheng Sha and Shi Chuan," Chen Wujun scoffed.

"But she didn't say who was behind it all..."

“I know who dumped the body on this site of life and death.” Chen Wujun waved his hand.

Although Shark Nine told him not to cause trouble... Luo Yue had already provoked him, so he sent two groups of assassins to throw the bodies back. What kind of trouble was that?
This doesn't even qualify as a reciprocal gift.

And at least she was laid to rest, so the Luo Yue people should thank themselves.

……

Tongzhou Street Wharf and Qinzhou Street were the main activity areas of the Luoyue people. The wharf had a large number of Luoyue fishermen, while Qinzhou Street had a large number of brothels.

The temporary playground on Qinzhou Street is actually an open-air market where a large number of Luoyue people set up stalls every afternoon around 4 pm.

The beef pho stall uses beef bones from restaurants as the broth.

A container truck that could be scrapped at any moment contained a shady clinic run by the Luo Yue people. Unlicensed doctors filled mineral water bottles with penicillin and gave it to poor people to treat tuberculosis.

There were also tin foil and an alcohol lamp on the side, for those drug addicts to use for chasing dragons.

The same poverty, the same chaos, and the same lawlessness.

Or rather, every slum is much the same.

A van sped up to the edge of the amusement park's open space, nearly hitting pedestrians. Several emaciated Luo Yue people glared menacingly at the van.

Greed, malice, cruelty—all were in their eyes.

The van swerved, then the door opened, a sack was thrown out, and it sped away.

Several gaunt Luo Yue people rushed over and opened the sack, revealing a corpse covered in blood inside.

The Luo Yue people were immediately alarmed.

Soon, the body in the sack was taken away and sent to an underground factory a few moments later.

A tall, middle-aged man knelt beside the blood-soaked corpse, his expression twisted as he closed the woman's eyes, a hint of madness in his gaze.

"Ashanti……"

The man's name was Nguyen Van Son, one of the ringleaders of the killings, and the corpse on the ground was his younger brother (no doubt).

She was also his lover!

He had already guessed this would be the outcome when Ah Xiang failed to return.

But seeing the corpse with his own eyes still broke his heart.

(End of this chapter)