Starting from the lifting of human restrictions

Chapter 113 Weird

"Fang Ah Shui, you know the rules yourself."

The man in soap with leopard head, ring eyes and whiskers glanced at the fish on the sampan boat and the shark behind the boat, "That big shark, and the fish on the boat, are worth your tax."

"These two are tax collectors?!"

Yang Chu jumped off from the back of the boat, looked at the two men in soap clothes, and turned to look at Fang Ahshui on the boat.

"Who are you? When the master speaks, you have to interrupt."

The soap-clothed man with leopard head, ring eyes and beard, looked Yang Chu up and down, and said in a cold voice.

"Two warrior masters, this is my elder brother."

Seeing the man in soap clothes staring at Yang Chu, Fang Ah Shui quickly rolled down from the boat, bowed and saluted the two of them.

"Hmph! No matter who you are, it's only right and proper to fish and pay taxes." The other short and thicker man in soap clothes snorted softly, "Fang Ah Shui, you can send it to the town by yourself. One is missing, so be careful with your fur." , everyone in your reef village is watching."

"and many more."

Yang Chu looked at the two people who were stealing and plundering, and said calmly, "This fish is mine."

"yours?"

The man in soap with a leopard head, ring eyes and beard, heard what Yang Chu said, and then laughed too, "That's just right, you are a stranger, you are fishing in my Liuyun Pavilion, and now you owe us money." ...Well, five hundred catties of fish."

"Should I give it?"

Yang Chu looked at the two of them indifferently. He now somewhat understands that the reef village is clearly surrounded by a rich sea area, but it is still in such a difficult situation.

This exploitation was far beyond his imagination.

"No?"

The soap-clothed man with leopard head, eyes and beard suddenly had a smirk on his face, without any nonsense, he stretched out his right hand towards Yang Chu's shoulder and grabbed Yang Chu's shoulder.

The movement was so fast that the other people watching couldn't see it clearly.

But Yang Chu noticed every movement of the opponent, and without dodging or evading, he grabbed the opponent's wrist with a backhand.

"Ok?"

But just as Yang Chu grabbed the opponent's wrist, he suddenly felt something was wrong.He felt that what his fingers were grasping was not a human wrist, but a steel rock, extremely hard.

"Ah--"

The man in soap with a leopard head and eyes around him seemed to have noticed Yang Chu's strangeness, and the smile on his face became more ferocious. He grabbed Yang Chu's right hand without stopping, and pointed straight forward, with five fingers spread out like iron claws, about to touch To Yang Chu's shoulder.

Yang Chu can be sure that if the opponent catches him this time, it will be enough to crush his shoulder bones.

As soon as he was short, he reacted immediately, avoided the opponent's grab, followed by a backhand elbow, and hit the opponent's heart.

There was a muffled pop.

The soap-clothed man with the leopard head and eyes around him froze suddenly, took two steps back, his mouth was tightly shut, his face was red and purple, he fell down and sat on the ground, unable to stand up again.

However, his expression is still holding back, it seems that it is only a serious injury, not fatal.

"This physical strength..."

Yang Chu looked at the man with leopard head and eyes around him who was knocked down by him, feeling a little puzzled and curious.

Although his current physical fitness has not recovered to the level before entering this world, the strength he erupts is still quite amazing.

His punch on an ordinary person is enough to break the ribs of an ordinary person and directly punch through the heart.

But the man in front of him with a leopard head and eyes around him had bones and muscles that were tougher than he could have imagined. The punch didn't break the opponent's ribs, it just looked like his heart was injured by the strength.

This really surprised him.

but--

Yang Chu also discovered that although the skeletal muscles of the opponent's chest are tough, they don't have the golden and iron feeling of his right hand.

"Is it some kind of special way of cultivation?"

Yang Chu had a guess in his mind.

"How brave!"

In the blink of an eye, the short and sturdy man in soap clothes next to him, seeing his companion was deflated, immediately rushed towards Yang Chu.

Like a tiger, he clenched his fist with his left hand and blasted towards Yang Chu's face.

The speed of this punch was still extremely fast, and before the fist arrived, it almost carried the wind.

Facing the punch, Yang Chu still didn't dodge, but when the opponent's punch was close to him, he suddenly folded his hands and blocked in front of him.

In an instant, a tyrannical and frightening force came from the opponent's fist.

Yang Chu's feet slid on the sandy beach almost straight for a distance of several meters.

The short and sturdy man in soap clothes yelled again, opened his fists left and right, and attacked Yang Chu.

Every punch is powerful and heavy, fists and arms are as hard as gold and iron.

Even with Yang Chu's muscle and bone strength, he could clearly feel the unbearable impact after resisting it twice.

After probing for a few times, Yang Chu suddenly twisted his body, and suddenly attacked the man's back and chest.

A few puffs sounded like the muffled sound of a drum beating.

Like the soap-clothed man with leopard head and ring eyes in front, although the physical strength of this short and strong man far exceeds that of ordinary people, it is still not as strong as his arms.

After receiving several heavy punches from Yang Chu, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.

"Strange, really strange!"

Looking at the two men in soap clothes who fell down, Yang Chu could not suppress the curiosity and doubt in his heart.

During this short fight, he also noticed the changes in their arms, palms and fingers.

Although the hands of the two looked rough, during the fight, there was no sudden swelling of the muscles, or changes in the color of red, purple, blue and black.

It looks very normal.

as if—

The arms of the two seemed to be covered and enhanced by some special power, making them extremely hard, and the explosive power far exceeded their own.

Well, strictly speaking, the right hand of the man with the leopard head and ring eyes should be covered with this special power, while the short and strong man has both left and right arms.

The fight between the three of them was extremely fast.

In the eyes of the surrounding fishermen, it was almost just a daze, and the two soap-clothed men who seemed to them to be tall were knocked down by Yang Chu's three punches and two kicks.

However, there was no joy on the faces of the people, but they looked at Yang Chu with fear.

"Why are your hands so different?"

Looking at the two soap-clothed men who fell to the ground, Yang Chu asked curiously.

"Since your Excellency is also a warrior, why make fun of me."

The man with the leopard's head and eyes rounded by Yang Chu's punch in front of him seemed to have calmed down, and he bowed with his hands clasped in fists.

"I'm not teasing you."

Yang Chu shook his head, looked at the two of them with a short body, and asked seriously, "Why is the strength and strength of your hands so obvious compared to other parts of your body?"

"Are you not a warrior?"

At this time, the short and strong man who was beaten up by Yang Chu suddenly vomited blood, and stared at Yang Chu with a pair of eyes, with doubts and surprises in his eyes, but more of disdain, "Hahaha, you are not a warrior, You are dead, you dare to hurt the two of us today, you are dead, not only you are going to die, everyone in Jiaoshi Village..."

click-

Suddenly a crisp sound.

"I don't like people threatening me."

Yang Chu pierced the short and strong man's throat with a hand knife, and walked up to the soap-clothed man with leopard head and eyes, "You, can you tell me why?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

But this man in soap with a leopard head and eyes around him looked at Yang Chu's wide-eyed eyes, as if he couldn't believe it at all, "How could you not be a warrior? If you weren't a warrior, how could you defeat us?"

Yang Chu looked at this soap-clothed man who seemed to be in a state of trance, and felt more and more weird in his heart, and asked, "Then let me change the question, who are you? And what is this warrior you are talking about?"

"So you really aren't."

Hearing Yang Chu's question, the soap-clothed man with leopard head and eyes seemed to have gradually calmed down, but he was still puzzled and unbelievable.

(End of this chapter)