Chapter 18

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"Got the guts to fight me one-on-one, relying on numbers is no skill at all!"

"Brat, you’ve got guts, but can you fight a whole gang by yourself?"

"Phew, you have the nerve to say that, I won’t play along with you!"

"..."

Lin Sha suddenly laughed. Wasn’t that Liang Kuan’s voice?

Sure enough, in the distance, a nimble man was running towards the dock from a chaotic street. Who else could it be but Liang Kuan?

Behind him, a group of black-clad, muscular men were chasing him, brandishing knives and clubs, shouting and cursing non-stop, a typical case of gang members committing violence.

"Junior Brother Lin, what’s going on?"

Porky Rong was discussing important matters with a group of militia brothers when he was startled by the increasingly loud and chaotic shouts. He walked over with a frown.

"It’s that kid Liang Kuan, he somehow provoked a gang to chase him!"

Lin Sha pointed to the lively and vigorous Liang Kuan in the distance, who was punching and kicking. It had to be said, the kid’s reflexes, speed, and timing were quite good.

"But you’re still laughing with a smug look on your face, you’re such an unrighteous guy. Militia brothers, follow me, let’s go save that unlucky kid Liang Kuan!"

Porky Rong raised his arm, and in no time, a dozen or so men gathered, then they charged out with benches and wooden sticks, looking fierce.

Bang!

A heavy chopping board, weighing dozens of pounds, hit the stone ground with a loud thud.

"Who’s there?"

"Damn it, we’re doing business for the Shahe Gang, who dares to disrupt us?"

"Asshole, almost hit me!"

"..."

The heavy chopping board landed between Liang Kuan and his pursuers, almost hitting the two most aggressive black-clad men.

"Damn it, clean your mouth, who are you cursing?"

"Using numbers to bully a single person and still being so arrogant, how shameless!"

"This is the territory of Porky Rong, the eldest disciple of Master Huang, what are you being so arrogant about?"

"..."

The militia youths were extremely sharp-tongued, their words not only harsh but also highly offensive. If they were arrogant, they had been arrogant enough to fight the government for so many years.

When had the Shahe Gang members ever suffered such a loss? Moreover, the militia youths were fewer in number and dressed like poor people. The Shahe Gang members, who had come to chase them, were not about to back down, and they too were spewing curses and dirty words.

The two groups stood on either side of the chopping board, holding various weapons, their mouths foaming with anger, just a spark away from an explosion.

"Liang Kuan, what’s going on? Weren’t you a martial artist in the theater, how did you provoke the Shahe Gang?" Lin Sha didn’t join in the verbal spat with the Shahe Gang thugs. He grabbed Liang Kuan from the excited crowd and said angrily.

"Ah, it’s a long story, let’s talk about it later, let’s get ready to fight!"

Liang Kuan was clearly stimulated by the intense scene, his face excited as he pushed his way to the front of the crowd, his words dismissive but his expression eager.

"It won’t come to a fight!"

Lin Sha pressed his right hand on Liang Kuan’s shoulder, and with a light push, Liang Kuan couldn’t move, his face smiling as he said calmly.

"Why?"

Liang Kuan tried to struggle but was intrigued by Lin Sha’s confident tone.

"Because this is my eldest brother’s territory, his name is Porky Rong!"

Lin Sha’s smile remained, but his tone was full of confidence and pride.

Sure enough, soon after, a tall, fierce-looking middle-aged man in a black outfit stepped out from behind the shouting Shahe Gang members, pointing at the militia youths and said arrogantly, "Who are you? Get out of here, we’re doing business for the Shahe Gang!"

He then scanned the crowd, spotting Liang Kuan standing behind the militia youths, his triangular eyes flashing with malice as he sneered, "Liang Kuan, you brat, run if you can. As long as you’re in Foshan, you won’t escape the hands of the Shahe Gang!"

"Big talk!"

Porky Rong suddenly glared and roared, his voice like a thunderclap, startling the Shahe Gang members, including their arrogant leader.

"Who are you?"

The Shahe Gang leader’s eyes flashed with malice as he sneered at Porky Rong. If it weren’t for Porky Rong’s fierce aura and the fact that the militia youths, though dressed like poor dock workers, were all tough and cautious, he would have already raised his machete to attack.

"Boss, he’s the eldest disciple of Huang Feihong, Porky Rong!"

Before the militia youths could introduce themselves, a subordinate of the Shahe Gang leader took the initiative to speak.

"What, a disciple of Huang Feihong?"

The Shahe Gang leader’s face changed, his eyes flashing with malice but not erupting.

"Boss, the kid with Liang Kuan is Huang Feihong’s youngest disciple, Lin Sha!"

Another subordinate whispered in his ear, pointing at Lin Sha.

"What, Lin Sha is here too? Truly, we meet again in a narrow path!"

The Shahe Gang leader’s eyes flashed with even more malice, his fierce gaze locking onto Lin Sha in the crowd. For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill, as if being watched by a terrifying beast.

He swallowed his words about starting a fight, sneering and looking at Porky Rong, "I’ll give Huang Feihong some face and let Liang Kuan off this time!"

He raised his head, looking fierce, and glanced at Liang Kuan hiding behind the crowd, pointing with his finger and saying menacingly, "Liang Kuan, I’m letting you off today for Huang Feihong’s sake!"

He then smirked, "I’m putting it out there, I’m taking your hand. As long as you’re in Foshan, you won’t escape the eyes of the Shahe Gang. Ha, let’s go!"

After delivering his threat, the Shahe Gang leader flicked his long braid and turned to leave with his subordinates, unwilling to stay a moment longer.

Porky Rong and the militia youths stood quietly, not speaking. They didn’t want to randomly clash with the notorious Shahe Gang. Whether they could win or not was one thing, but the trouble afterward would be endless, and they couldn’t afford the hassle.

But then, Liang Kuan suddenly broke free from Lin Sha’s control and shouted in a loud, hoarse voice, "Hmph, what kind of Shahe Gang is this, afraid just hearing Huang Feihong’s name!"

Damn!

Lin Sha was furious, wishing he could give Liang Kuan a good slap. What the hell, wasn’t he just escalating the conflict?

Sure enough, the Shahe Gang leader, who had turned to leave, suddenly stopped, then turned around, raised his machete, and roared, "Brothers, follow me!"

He charged at Porky Rong and the militia youths, his machete swinging down without hesitation...