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Chapter 941: Chapter 941: Roast Crow and Wine
"Drink!"
"Use your strength! Don’t act like women! Bring out your spirit!"
"With the grand event impending, if I get called out for criticism, I’ll start by skinning you all!"
"Quick! I want you to be warriors who swallow mountains and rivers, not shitty street performing monkeys!"
Kyoto, Sunshine Street!
The Yellow Dragon Compound!
Eight thousand square meters, high walls and a drum tower!
Weapons everywhere!
On the training field, a group of young men sweat profusely!
Beneath the scorching sun, they continually train while wearing vests!
Their sweat had long soaked their clothing.
Yet they were oblivious, each staring angrily ahead with their spear techniques as sharp as dragons!
At the very front of the formation stood a middle-aged man.
The man was dressed in a black Zhongshan suit, with a four-star badge on his chest.
He emitted an air of authority!
His surname was Lin, and his name was Alexander Grey.
He was simultaneously the Martial Arts Association’s Chairman Assistant, the in-charge of the North China section, and the representative of the Martial Arts Association in the capital.
Additionally, he was also the Great Commander of the Yellow Dragon Branch.
In the martial arts world, he was highly prestigious!
Within the Martial Arts Association, he was even referred to as the Crown Prince!
A man of great power and influence!
Barely into his forties, he had become a four-star martial artist, making countless geniuses in the martial arts world gasp in admiration!
Now.
He stood within the Yellow Dragon Compound, overseeing the training!
The annual grand event of the Martial Arts Association was drawing ever near.
At that time, all branches would bring their talented youths to compete.
Alexander Grey, as the future successor of the Martial Arts Association, naturally did not want to fall behind.
"With the spear, be unstoppable! Wherever the spear points, swallow mountains and rivers with your aura!"
He stood in the very front, watching the spear-wielding youths, constantly instructing them.
"Kill!"
The spears thrust in unison!
A sky filled with killing intent!
Outside the Yellow Dragon Compound.
Julius Reed held a bottle of liquor in his left hand and a roasted duck in his right as he stood on Sunshine Street.
Looking at the entrance of the Yellow Dragon Branch.
According to Beckett Carmichael’s information, the biggest branch of the Martial Arts Association in the capital was right here.
It was said that a key person from the association was training here.
From beyond the wall, he could already hear the sounds of shouting and killing.
Guess inside these people were giving it their all, leaving no effort behind.
"Halt!"
When he was less than three meters from the entrance, someone shouted loudly, "Martial Arts Association territory, bystanders keep out!"
Two Martial Arts Association disciples stood at the door, exuding arrogance!
Martial artists, inherently proud.
In their bones, they possessed a sense of superiority.
"Martial Arts Association? The road is for all. How did this become your place?"
Julius Reed took the roasted duck and bit into it.
It was said that the Kyoto duck was exceptional.
He had bought one on his way here.
"Tui!"
What Kyoto duck? That was deceiving!
It wasn’t as delicious as rumored.
However, it might also be related to the price.
Nine yuan ninety-nine for one, with a bottle of Flying Wine included.
"How could you spit on the ground! Pick it up and get lost!"
The disciples of the Martial Arts Association looked at him with disgust, impatiently waving their hands: "Leave now, or don’t blame me for being rude!"
"Let me take a sip of liquor, then I’ll reason with you properly."
Julius Reed always felt something unclean about the duck in his mouth.
It was cheap, but the taste was too bad!
It was just spicy as soon as it entered the mouth!
It was a good time to test if the included Flying Wine was indeed smooth on the palate.
But after a sip, Julius Reed’s face drastically changed!
"Get out! Eating and drinking in front of the Martial Arts Association, do you not have any..."
’Pugh!’
Before the Martial Arts Association disciple could finish, Julius Reed spat out a mouthful of liquor, spraying it right onto the face of the speaker.
"Sorry!"
Julius Reed gently wiped the corner of his mouth, examining the liquor bottle closely.
"Flying moss?"
He hadn’t even noticed the moss at first glance, which was actually a type of moss.
And in his other hand, he was holding Kyoto roast crow!
Garnish!
Crow!
"Swindler!"
Julius Reed frowned slightly.
The world is degenerating, and the hearts of people are not what they used to be.
"You’re courting death!"
The Martial Arts Association disciple trembled with rage, his fists clenched tightly!
Someone had dared to spray liquor on his face!
"Who says this is Martial Arts Association territory? Do I have a problem if I want to go in?"
Julius Reed surveyed the building in front of him.
Quite imposing!
The Martial Arts Association must have spent a lot of money constructing the Yellow Dragon Compound.
"The sign is written clear as day!"
Another person walked over, pointing at the large characters next to the door that read "Martial Arts Association"!
"Do you not know what the Martial Arts Association means?"
They hailed from superior backgrounds and were martial artists themselves.
Their hearts were filled with immense pride.
"I have roasted crow and wine, full belly, ready to beat up the gatekeeper!"
After speaking, Julius Reed reached out with both hands!
He stuffed the roasted crow from Kyoto directly into one man’s mouth before the other could even react.
The head had already been splattered with fresh blood by Flying Wine.
Crack!
Another punch!
The Martial Arts Association’s signboard broke in half and fell to the ground.
"Look, where did this signboard come from!"
Julius Reed lightly stepped on the signboard with his right foot, crushing it.
His eyes were fixed on the main gate.
Even though it was daytime, noon!
But the courtyard of the Yellow Dragon was tightly closed!
The Martial Arts Association had already transcended ordinary perceptions and naturally, outsiders couldn’t view the scenes inside.
"You... you dare to hurt people?"
A disciple of the association pulled the roasted crow out of his mouth, shouting in disbelief: "This is the Martial Arts Association!"
"I know, can’t I just knock on the door?"
Julius Reed placed his hands gently on the vermilion-painted gates, then forcefully pushed!
Boom!
The two iron gates, four meters high and five meters wide, collapsed with a crash!
Dust filled the air!
Inside the Yellow Dragon courtyard.
The hundreds of practicing elites suddenly halted their motions.
Looking towards the gate.
It was quiet.
Including Alexander Grey, none of them had figured out what had happened.
They stared at the figure at the entrance, their minds blank.
"Someone forcefully entered..."
"Shut up!"
Slap!
With a backhand slap, Julius Reed sent the disciple at the gate flying.
"Who goes there, daring to act wildly at our association’s gate!"
Alexander Grey roared in anger, radiating a killing aura!
An invisible pressure spread rapidly.
Even the elite disciples found it hard to breathe.
It was as if Mount Tai was pressing down!
This was indeed an aura!
The aura of Alexander Grey!
He dominated without fighting!
"Smashing the place."
Julius Reed said indifferently.
The entire place was in an uproar!
This was indeed... the Yellow Dragon branch of the Martial Arts Association!
Yet someone dared to openly claim they were smashing the place?
"Impudent!"
Alexander Grey raised his right hand, his eyes filled with cold light: "Do you really think you can be reckless in front of our association just because you have some skills?"
He was the Great Commander of the Yellow Dragon branch!
Once this incident spread, it would certainly become a mocking point among his peers!
Being able to push down the vermilion-painted gate surely showed some skill.
But, it wasn’t enough to challenge the association!
Not enough to be reckless in the face of martial arts orthodoxy!
Julius Reed didn’t speak.
He walked slowly towards them.
The strong are silent and succinct.
The weak, full of incapable rage!
A punch can settle matters, no need for unnecessary talk.
"Good! The young are often rash, today I’ll teach you a lesson! To make you understand that there are always people beyond people, heavens beyond the heavens!"
Even a clay Buddha has a three-point temper, let alone the soaring Alexander Grey!
Charmy Kims died in battle, and he would become the next candidate for vice-president.
Perfect, today was to establish his authority!
"Spear!"
Alexander Grey stretched out his right hand, and a student immediately handed him a silver spear!
"Open your eyes wide and see what it means to be a martial artist!"
He held the spear in his right hand and placed his left hand behind his back.
The next moment!
Like a cheetah, he burst forth!
Slap!
Julius Reed remained unmoved.
His right hand firmly gripped the spear tip.
Casually, like a gentle breeze and light clouds.
Meanwhile, Alexander Grey’s face turned red! 𝑛𝘰𝑣𝘱𝑢𝑏.𝘤𝑜𝘮
Forehead veins bulging!
But, he couldn’t move an inch!
Locked in a standoff for five seconds.
Crack!
Julius Reed pushed his right hand forward!
The silver spear turned directly into powder.
Scattered on the ground of the Yellow Dragon courtyard.
