I chose one of four options at the start, and I chose the number one clan in Lingnan.

The thug gripped the harpoon with both hands and thrust it forward with all his might, but the iron rod didn't budge.

His face turned red, and his feet left two white marks on the deck, but he still couldn't move the harpoon forward an inch.

Lin Fei gripped the iron pole with his right hand, his fingers clenched, causing the pole to creak and twist with a metallic sound. He twisted his wrist, bending the pole at a sharp ninety-degree angle.

The thug's hands were spun around, his tiger's mouth split open and blood flowed out.

"With your strength, you wouldn't even be enough to tickle a woman's itch," Lin Fei said.

He raised his right leg and kicked the thug in the sternum with the sole of his leather shoe.

The sound of bones breaking could be heard.

The thug's feet left the ground, and he flew backward. He cleared several meters of the river in mid-air and crashed into a wooden fishing boat below.

The wooden boat broke in half, and the thugs, along with the broken planks, fell into the water and never resurfaced.

The other thugs on the deck were stunned, forgetting what to do; the force of that kick had completely stunned them.

When they fight in the streets, the worst that happens is that a little blood is drawn.

The person in front of you can kick someone several meters away with one kick; this is a completely different level of opponent.

The thugs in the water were still climbing up the rope, with machetes in their mouths.

Lin Fei turned around and looked at the fifty loyal men behind him.

"Move out, clear the area. Leave no one alive," Lin Fei ordered.

Fifty men took a step forward at the same time.

The crew-cut young man walked in front, when a thug who had just climbed onto the deck raised a machete and slashed at the crew-cut young man's shoulder.

The crew-cut young man dodged the blade by sidestepping, then swung the thick steel pipe with his right hand and smashed it into the thug's thigh.

The thug's legs bent backward, and he lay on the deck groaning.

The crew-cut young man grabbed the thug's belt with one hand and threw him overboard. The thug flew far away and landed in the water.

Beside them, two thugs were attacking another man from Zhongtang from both sides with iron bars.

The man reached out with both hands and grabbed the iron bar that was being hurled at him.

He pulled hard, and the two thugs lost their balance and fell forward. The man then kicked them both in the chin.

Both men had blood in their mouths, their teeth shattered, and they were thrown off the side of the boat and fell into the river.

The battle turned into a one-sided crushing defeat.

The fierceness that the people of Wangjia Village were so proud of was useless in the face of this strange force.

A steel pipe fell and broke a bone.

The strong man, weighing over 200 pounds, was lifted up by Zhongtang's man with one hand and thrown directly into the river.

Someone wanted to trap Zhongtang's men in a barbed fishing net.

The man grabbed the fishing net with both hands and pulled hard, tearing the thick hemp rope net in two.

He then kicked the man who was casting the net in the stomach, and the man slid along the deck, crashed into the gunwale, and fell into the river.

In less than two minutes, all thirty-odd thugs who had climbed onto the sand-carrying boat were thrown into the water.

The river was filled with people with severed limbs, the water was stained red, and the cries of agony drowned out the sound of the engine idling.

Wang Hai stood on the speedboat, the megaphone in his hand falling onto the deck.

He opened his mouth wide, but couldn't make a sound.

The Lin family members were being beaten underwater yesterday, how come they've all turned into monsters today?

It can't be cut by a knife, it can't be caught by a net, and it's so strong that it can throw a person more than ten meters away.

The younger brother next to Wang Hai was holding his arm.

"Brother Hai, we can't hold on any longer. These guys are weird, all the brothers are wiped out." The henchman's voice trembled.

Wang Hai gritted his teeth and stared at the water.

"What are you afraid of? On the water, Wangjia Village has never lost. Let the water ghosts go down and puncture the bottom of their boats."

"The ship's sunk. Let's see if they'll still be so arrogant then," Wang Hai ordered.

Several water ghosts from Wangjia Village, with daggers in their teeth and hammers and chisels in their hands, slithered under the sand-carrying boat, intending to chisel through its hull.

Lin Fei walked to the side of the boat and looked at the bubbles rising to the surface of the water.

"Get him in the water and pull him up," Lin Fei ordered.

Ten loyal men threw the steel pipes onto the deck and jumped directly into the water.

Water splashed up; they weren't good swimmers, but their lung capacity was astonishing, and combined with their extremely dense muscles, they sank straight to the bottom after entering the water.

The river water was murky, and the water ghost was feeling around the bottom of the boat, looking for a weak spot.

The man from Zhongtang opened his eyes in the water, his vision unaffected, and another man reached out and grabbed the water ghost's ankle.

The water ghost was startled, turned around and saw the man, brandishing his dagger and lunging at him. The man neither dodged nor flinched, but instead punched the water ghost in the stomach.

The powerful force penetrated the water pressure, the water ghost opened its mouth and spat out a string of bubbles, the iron hammer in its hand fell to the bottom of the river, and it lost all ability to resist.

The man grabbed the water ghost's hair, kicked his legs hard, and burst out of the water.

He threw the water ghost, weighing over 100 pounds, onto the deck with one hand.

In less than a minute, all five water ghosts were thrown up and lay on the deck vomiting water.

Wang Hai's legs trembled, and he took a step back, bumping into the control panel of the speedboat.

His most prized trump card didn't even make a ripple in front of the Lin family.

Lin Daqiang stood to the side, his face ashen, his hands trembling, pushing against Wang Hai's arm.

"Drive, drive fast! This kid's gone mad, we have to run!" Lin Daqiang stammered, his hands shaking so badly he couldn't hold his cigarette, and the lighter fell onto the deck.

He originally thought that following Wang Hai would allow him to see Lin Ting make a fool of himself, but now he just wants to get as far away from these monsters as possible.

Wang Hai snapped out of his daze, lunged at the speedboat's steering wheel, started the engine, and shifted gears.

The speedboat's engine started, attempting to turn around and escape.

Lin Fei stood beside the sand-carrying ship, took two steps back, and ran.

He kicked with both legs, creating two dents in the deck.

He was lifted into the air, soaring across the four- or five-meter-wide river, and landed heavily on the deck of the speedboat.

The speedboat couldn't withstand the immense force; its bow sank heavily, almost plunging into the water, before rebounding violently. Wang Hai lost his balance and fell directly onto the deck.

Wang Hai gritted his teeth and raised the iron harpoon to stab. Lin Fei slapped the harpoon away, grabbed Wang Hai by the neck with his right hand, and slammed him onto the control panel.

"You wanted 100,000 just now, right?" Lin Fei stared at Wang Hai.

Lin Daqiang tried to jump into the water, but Lin Fei stepped on his back and pinned him to the deck. Lin Daqiang was in pain and couldn't get up from the deck.

Lin Fei grabbed the two men by the collar and dragged them back to the edge of the speedboat. He threw them forcefully onto the sand barge.

The two men crashed onto the metal deck, their bones aching, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

Lin Ting walked over and stepped on Lin Daqiang's face with his right foot.

The sole of the leather shoe pressed against Lin Daqiang's cheek, pinning half of his face to the rough sheet metal.

"Lin Daqiang, the backer you found couldn't even last three minutes," Lin Ting said.

Lin Daqiang grabbed Lin Ting's trouser legs with both hands, begging for mercy repeatedly. "Grandpa, I was wrong, I'll never dare to do it again."

Lin Ting ignored him and turned to look at the captain of the sand-carrying ship.

"Sail forward and ram them," Lin Ting ordered.

The captain floored the accelerator, and the two sand-carrying ships made a loud noise, directly severing the iron chains blocking the river.

The iron chain snapped and bounced onto the water, capsizing several speedboats, and crushing several wooden boats in front of it into pieces by the sand-carrying ship.

The sand-carrying ship sailed against the current toward Wangjiacun Wharf.

Lin Fei led Wang Hai to the bow of the ship.

"Grandpa, what's next?" Lin Fei asked.

Lin Ting looked at the Wangjia Village Wharf getting closer and closer.

"We'll storm Wangjia Village and change the rules on the river. We'll ask them if kneeling down and kowtowing will save their lives," Lin Ting said.