Cloud City.
At this moment, a fierce-looking monk slowly walked into Cloud City. He carried a long sword covered with strips of cloth on his back and held a long staff on his shoulder as he slowly walked into Cloud City.
As he passed by, the local people made way for him, fearing that this vicious monk would beat them to death with a stick!
Suddenly, two fierce-looking martial artists were arguing on the street ahead. Li Changfeng's eyes gleamed as he saw them, and he quickly walked towards them. "Hehe! Now I've got some work to do!"
Before Li Changfeng even reached them, he could hear their commotion.
"Those bastards from the Poison Salt Gang! They actually dared to cause trouble for our Canal Transport Gang! They're simply courting death!"
"Damn it! You think you're so tough just because you're part of the Canal Transport Gang? What about the fact that you beat up our underlings? I was just giving them a taste of their own medicine!"
"Hmph! Enough with the nonsense! You're not leaving today! Stay here!"
Neither of the two would yield to the other, and they suddenly attacked. Li Changfeng then stepped between them and said slowly, "Amitabha! What is the matter that has caused you two to fight?"
Upon hearing this, the two men glared fiercely at Li Changfeng. However, upon discovering his menacing appearance and imposing physique, they became slightly wary and asked in a deep voice, "And who are you? Why are you blocking our way?"
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng smiled slightly and said, "My name is Lu Zhishen! My nickname Flower Monk! I came to resolve your feud after seeing you two fighting in the street!"
The two men looked disgusted upon hearing this, thinking to themselves, "That damned bald monk! What a busybody! If it weren't for his fierce appearance, we wouldn't bother with him at all!"
The member of the Poison Salt Gang had a gloomy face. "You're the Flower Monk, aren't you! Our business is none of your concern! Don't meddle! Otherwise, my broadsword won't be so easy to talk to!"
The members of the Canal Transport Gang were even more impatient and immediately moved towards Li Changfeng, shouting, "Go, go, go! Don't interfere with Master Cao's business!"
He couldn't budge Li Changfeng an inch. In fact, Li Changfeng's powerful body gave him a slight jolt, sending the Canal Transport Gang members flying backward. "Amitabha! You two benefactors! Let's talk this out! Don't resort to violence!"
The man from the Canal Transport Gang was so shocked that he staggered back seven or eight steps, his face filled with shame. He cursed angrily, "Damn it! You're asking for death if you ignore me!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than the man from the Canal Transport Gang suddenly attacked, raising his broadsword and slashing fiercely at Li Changfeng, yelling, "Die! You damned bald monk!"
"Clang"!
A metallic clang rang out as the Canal Transport Gang member slashed at Li Changfeng's body with his blade. The Canal Transport Gang's blade shook violently from the blow, and the recoil sent his blade flying, forcing him to stagger back seven or eight steps!
Staring at Li Changfeng in utter horror, he exclaimed, "You... are you even human? You actually took a knife from me and you're completely unharmed!!"
Seeing this, Li Changfeng smiled slightly, "Of course I'm human! When will this cycle of revenge end! You two should stop!"
At this moment, a member of the Poison Salt Gang, seeing this, rolled his eyes and laughed, "Flower Monk! Do you really want to resolve the feud between us?"
Li Changfeng nodded upon hearing this, "That's right!"
"Alright! In that case, you agree to one condition, and we won't fight!"
The members of the Canal Transport Gang scoffed, "Why should we stop fighting just because you say so? Who do you think you are? Ha!"
The members of the Poison Salt Gang ignored them and laughed, "Then let me attack you ten times! If you're still unharmed, we'll stop fighting!"
Li Changfeng smiled faintly upon hearing this, "Alright! I grant your request! Let's get started!"
Upon hearing this condition, the members of the Canal Transport Gang had a sudden inspiration. "Then I'll attack ten times too! If you're alright, my grudge with that kid will be wiped clean!"
Upon seeing the commotion, people gathered around to watch. A kind-hearted old woman pleaded earnestly, "Child! Don't agree to their demands, you'll die!"
The old woman's words immediately drew angry glares from the two men. "Old hag! What did you say? He promised it himself, and no one can go back on their word!"
Upon hearing this, Li Changfeng stared intently at the two men, a strong killing intent flashing across their bodies. Startled, the two men looked around and, finding the feeling gone, breathed a sigh of relief and grinned maliciously at Li Changfeng.
The member of the Poison Salt Gang grinned maliciously and said, "Flower Monk! I'm about to make my move!"
Li Changfeng said calmly, "Please!"
Upon hearing this, the members of the Poison Salt Gang acted without hesitation, wielding the Tiger-Head Twin Hooks with both hands. Sharp silver lights flashed as the Tiger-Head Twin Hooks slashed wildly across Li Changfeng's body.
They viciously hooked at Li Changfeng's vulnerable spots, such as under his eyes and groin, striking him nine times in succession. Li Changfeng stood calmly in place, without a single injury on his body.
His Tiger-Head Twin Hooks began to vibrate wildly, their sharp blades being curled up by Li Changfeng's hard body, and his tiger mouths were spurting blood from the force of the impact. He stared at Li Changfeng with a gloomy expression.
Suddenly, the member of the Poison Salt Gang smiled sinisterly, grabbed a handful of poison salt, and threw it fiercely at Li Changfeng. This poison salt was extremely acidic and would definitely burn and ulcerate flesh upon contact. Moreover, it was extremely toxic and the method was extremely vicious and cruel.
Upon seeing this, Li Changfeng's eyes narrowed. He let the poisonous salt be sprinkled on his body. A hissing sound of corrosion rang out. The poisonous salt could not harm Li Changfeng at all. It only corroded and rotted away the cloth clothes he was wearing, revealing his strong muscles.
The surrounding widows blushed deeply and flirted wildly with Li Changfeng. Ignoring the lonely widows, Li Changfeng said in a deep voice, "Ten moves are over! It's your turn!"
Upon hearing this, the members of the Canal Transport Gang narrowed their eyes slightly, gripped their broadswords tightly, and suddenly leaped up, unleashing ten sharp and powerful sword strikes in mid-air, fiercely cleaving towards Li Changfeng's head. A clanging sound rang out.
Li Changfeng's head was like steel. When the broadsword struck it, sparks flew, and the hands of the Canal Transport Gang gang members bled profusely. They stared at Li Changfeng in horror.
Li Changfeng clasped his hands together slightly and said, "Esteemed benefactors! Ten moves have passed! Let your feud end here!"
"Good!"
Suddenly, a loud shout rang out, and applause erupted. "Master! What skill! You actually managed to resolve the feud between these two wicked villains! We are truly impressed!"
Li Changfeng smiled slightly upon hearing this, "You flatter me! Everyone! I have come out of seclusion to resolve all the disputes and hatred in the world. I hope that everyone can get along with each other with kindness and that there will be no more disputes and hatred. This is a blessing for everyone!"