Chapter 10, Revenge

By the time tomorrow comes and you realize it, he will have long since flown far away, so what is there to fear

He was merely speaking threats earlier, and did not intend to harm women and children; he did not expect the other party to actually do so.

It is already difficult to explain, and with the slander of those who are envious, it is better not to mention the outcome

Wang Cheng waved his hand; he had been stood up by Fang Ming and had spent the entire night in the small woods east of the city feeding mosquitoes with a few younger brothers. Feeling a surge of anger, he immediately charged forward without a second thought

Moments later, Wang Cheng's eyes rolled back, and he had completely lost his breath, with a strong odor of urine emanating from his lower body

In the small space of the pharmacy, a figure moves back and forth, with shadows of fists appearing suddenly, stirring up gusts of malevolent wind

In the moment of death, a figure appeared before his eyes, and amidst the swirling thoughts, he fixated on the image of a young boy: "It is him!" With that, he closed his eyes and passed away.

In the face of the siege, Fang Ming showed no fear at all. These apprentices were unsteady in their steps, lacking even a trace of internal energy; how could they possibly be his opponents

Of course, as for the truth, Fang Ming is well aware. If we take into account the timeline in "The Deer and the Cauldron," then his speed is merely at the level of an average genius, not particularly outstanding.

After three months of hardship, I can finally vent my frustration now

What is the front and back, serve me!

The street was utterly silent, not even a ghostly shadow in sight. At this time, which was still the hour of the pig, there would hardly be anyone out except for night owls.

Fang Ming has a rather accurate understanding of his own positioning

The improvements brought about by internal cultivation are indeed very evident to practitioners, and Fang Ming, having practiced martial arts for several months, has integrated every movement into his instincts, making it apparent to outsiders at a glance that he is different

Fang Ming was taken aback, then immediately chuckled silently. These guards must have assumed he was going to meet Wang Cheng in the small woods. Given his current physique, wouldn't he just be asking for a beating? Knowing he would get beaten yet still going, that could be considered having some backbone.

Upon leaving Wang Yin's home, Fang Ming felt an immense sense of relief, as if he had cast off some form of restraint, feeling utterly unburdened.

After completing the practiced exercises, Fang Ming stood with his fists clenched, overwhelmed with emotions

Although there are still curfews in the Great Qian, in such remote provinces, the laws have long been lax. Moreover, there are always skilled practitioners from the martial world who prefer to act at night. Which foolish constable would dare to provoke trouble? Therefore, it is as if there is no curfew at all

At the forefront was Wang Cheng, his sleeves rolled up, revealing strong muscles, with a fierce glint in his eyes, clearly intending to give Fang Ming a memorable lesson: "You dare to stand me up?"

Hmm? It is indeed better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early! Fang Ming chuckled: "Now that all those who bullied my previous self are here, there is no need to go out of my way to find you all!"

Wang Yin instinctively wanted to counter with the Eagle Claw technique, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower back, as if a blade had pierced through him. The strength in his body seemed to drain away through that wound, rendering him unable to execute the Eagle Claw technique.

According to rumors, the acquired realm does not have any precise divisions, with only a few levels such as Initial Entry, Great Achievement, and Peak. I should now be an Initial Entry practitioner at the Qi Transformation stage of the acquired realm

A person, having been defeated, defiantly said, "If you have the guts, go ahead and kill me; otherwise, I will do such and such!" Please, this is your life in the hands of the enemy, and you still dare to be so noisy; if you don't want to live, just say it!

Even several guards secretly gave a thumbs up, praising him for his backbone and similar qualities

Do not move! Do not shout! Otherwise, I will have no choice but to kill your entire family!" A cold, bone-chilling voice came from behind him, low and menacing.

What is it? He has practiced Eagle Claw for several years, and his hearing and vision are still somewhat in line with the illustrations in the books

At this moment, Wang Yin certainly understood that if he shouted and attracted the attention of his family, and they saw the appearance of the murderer, the other party would likely resort to killing to silence him

You all didn't mention it, I almost forgot about this matter!

"Fang Ming! If you dare not kill me, then you are not a true hero!" At this moment, Wang Cheng's unruly and fierce nature was instead provoked, as he roared wildly at Fang Ming.

He had practiced martial arts after all, and at this moment, he endured it, truly not making a sound, quietly collapsing to the ground

As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge, even if it takes ten years, while a petty person seeks revenge without delay! I am neither a gentleman nor a petty person; my revenge has been delayed by a day, which is truly regrettable, truly regrettable indeed

Wang Yin's notorious reputation remains prominent, and upon hearing this, several apprentices who had originally intended to withdraw still mustered their courage and charged forward.

After coming to a clear understanding, Fang Ming immediately packed his luggage and prepared to leave this place

Wang Cheng felt a flush on his face, and immediately sensed that his fist seemed to be trapped in an iron hoop, unable to struggle free.

Fang Ming had a smile at the corner of his mouth, but in Wang Cheng's eyes, it was even more terrifying than the smile of a malevolent ghost

The moonlight is bright, and one can see the way even without the use of lamps.

Originally, his plan was very simple: to ingratiate himself with Manager Zheng and climb the ranks, ultimately catching the eye of the owner of Huichuntang, Wang Dashanren. He intended to seize the opportunity to infiltrate the Yaowang Gang. At that time, with the support of the gang and abundant resources, along with countless martial arts experiences from the martial arts world as his backing, he believed that as long as he remained low-key for two to three years, he would inevitably rise to prominence.

Continuously, I arrived at the Wang Yin family in my memories. This person made money at the expense of the apprentices' lives, and indeed managed to accumulate a modest fortune. He purchased a single-gated courtyard in the eastern part of the city and was living quite well.

At this stage, disciples from general martial arts sects can begin to roam the Jianghu, which is commonly referred to as the postnatal level of *Tu* and *Shu*

In just one night, he achieved perfection in refining his essence, generating internal energy on his own, and reached the stage of Great Transformation of Qi

At that moment, he was sound asleep when a stone was suddenly thrown in through the window

However, what is even more foolish is that the villains at that time often let their opponents go, giving them time to grow, which ultimately led to their own demise, resulting in a melodramatic and absurd storyline

He is indeed a man! Fang Ming nodded and leaped out.

All issues have been resolved

The accumulation of the Martial Arts Order can actually be brought into the Great Qian world. Although it may be somewhat discounted, it is still quite remarkable

It seems you still have some backbone! However, you cannot be kept any longer

Hmm? What does it mean

But now? Fang Ming looked at himself in the bronze mirror, his figure was graceful and tall, his eyes were bright and spirited, and his face bore a strong air of heroism!

I got out of bed, put on my coat, and directly opened the door to step outside

Wang Yin's eyes bulged, his throat made a gurgling sound, and he seemed to want to turn his head.

However, the intention to join the Medicine King Gang must be abandoned!" Fang Ming sighed, a hint of regret appearing on his face

Although the original owner of this body has long since perished, Fang Ming feels a sense of obligation to repay the kindness he received. He believes he must find a way to give back. The royal seal is connected to the herbalist who previously accompanied the little beggar, the very person who had hung the little beggar over the cliff to gather herbs, leading to the latter's demise. Fang Ming's quest for revenge is thus both justified and morally satisfying.

The ex-partner had no possessions at all, not even a change of clothes. Fortunately, Fang Ming was not the foolish young man he used to be; he had saved a little private stash for himself, cleverly hidden among the bedding, making it quite convenient to access.

Fang Ming strolled along the way and arrived at the eastern part of the city, recalling that Wang Yin's home was located here.

Although the Medicine King Gang has raised some guards, such as those from mhetushu.com, they are meant to defend against outsiders rather than family traitors. Fang Ming casually tucked the money into his pocket and boldly walked out, surprisingly encountering very few who attempted to stop him

Hmm? This is what you said!" Fang Ming immediately executed an eagle claw move, grabbing Wang Cheng by the neck and lifting him up.

Generally, major sects in the martial world do not accept disciples who possess foreign internal energy, as they must also guard against the possibility of other sects stealing their techniques

Compared to those old fellows who have practiced breathing techniques for decades and possess profound internal skills, I still have many shortcomings. The journey ahead is indeed vast, and I must continue to strive diligently

It is said that Fang Ming, in his previous life, read novels, and the most clichéd ones were just like this

Wang Cheng cried out in pain, tears streaming down his face, half-kneeling on the ground: "You still won't let go! My uncle will not spare you!"

As Fang Ming's smile widened, the grip on Wang Cheng's hand became increasingly tight, ultimately producing a crisp cracking sound.

Fang Ming rolled his eyes; he had been diligently cultivating in "The Deer and the Cauldron." Later, there were scenes of flashing blades and scheming over the Scripture Pavilion. Although Wang Cheng had made the appointment for the afternoon, for him, it had already been half a year, so how could he still remember such trivial matters?

But where would Fang Ming give them the opportunity to make a racket? If he were to attract the attention of the public officials or the guards of the Huichun Hall, it would be somewhat troublesome for him, as his martial arts skills were not yet fully developed. He immediately went over, knocked them unconscious with one hand each, and threw their bodies together with Wang Cheng's corpse into a shadowy corner.

"Haha! This is great!" Fang Ming laughed heartily, grabbing Wang Cheng with one hand while using heavy strikes with the other, beating the several apprentices to the point of broken bones, leaving them wailing on the ground

Moreover, Fang Ming himself is just a small beggar from Minglun County; where did he obtain the internal martial arts techniques? This is something that every school and sect guards jealously, never to be shared with outsiders.

"Alright! Fang Ming, stop right there!" As he turned down a street, Fang Ming found himself blocked by a group of shadowy figures.

Fang Ming felt an overwhelming sense of exhilaration, wishing he could let out a few long howls to vent his emotions

If he has already cultivated his martial arts to the realm of returning to simplicity, he can naturally disguise himself as an ordinary person, but what about now

He had quite a notorious reputation, and a few apprentices followed him, acting as his accomplices, and at this moment, they all surrounded him together

"Kill! Someone has been killed!" The other apprentices were greatly frightened upon seeing this and struggled to crawl away.

He stepped forward and caught the punch thrown by Wang Cheng

However, it is acceptable to teach Wang Cheng a lesson, but Wang Yin cannot be spared. After all, he is the main culprit responsible for the death of my previous self. If I do not kill him, my thoughts will remain unsettled.

In the words of the great Qian warriors, this is the embodiment of martial prowess

Wang Cheng's small face was tightly wrinkled, turning a purplish-red, feeling the breath in his throat gradually diminishing. Upon seeing the fierce light in Fang Ming's eyes, he felt a chill in his heart, realizing that the other party was truly intent on killing him. It was only at this moment that he understood fear; he wanted to plead for mercy, but he couldn't even utter a word.

"Could it be that there is a thief? How bold, to dare steal from your grandfather, the prince!" Wang Yin patted his wife beside him and said, "You continue to sleep, I will go take a look!"

If you do not kill the snake, you may end up being bitten by it. At that moment, Fang Ming's eyes flashed with a glint of brilliance, and he suddenly exerted more strength with his hands

But before he could turn around and return to the house, a shadow leaped down from the roof.

Is it now? He has already grasped the basic situation of the Great Qian, and with his martial arts skills, he can go anywhere in the world. Is it really necessary to hang himself on a single tree?

Such a talent, even among the top geniuses of the three major sects, would likely fall short!

Fortunately, Fang Ming is inherently a free-spirited individual. Previously, while staying in the Huichuntang, he was not only unfamiliar with the surroundings and needed to gather information, but he also sought an opportunity to join the Yaowang Gang.

The night was cold and desolate, shrouded in silence and mystery. Suddenly, Wang Yin felt a chill run through his entire body, and an ominous premonition began to arise.