Winning

A few screams were heard along the main road.

"Aahh, my face. Don't hit my face! Aahh!!"

"Stop hitting, I will give you all the money!"

"You are a good man so please spare me! Spare me please!"

....

These few rookies who had just integrated into the world of martial arts were bruised badly. The few of them handed over everything that they had.

"Isn't this better now? This whole area belongs to me…."

Wang Fugui happily showed his superiority and punched the young martial artist who talked back to him previously. He then took a gold and silver-thread pouch from him and stopped as his was satisfied with what he had gotten. He then said, "You all are considered lucky today. If you all were at my Bull's Head Mountain, you few weaklings would have lost a few of your own….Now get out of here!"