After Ye Xuan's reorganization, not only was the foundation of the entire Heavenly Wolf Gang stabilized, even the order of the territory under the Heavenly Wolf Gang's jurisdiction was cleared. There were no more fights, rapes, and extortions on the streets. The business of the merchants was also better, and it was faintly more stable than other places.
And the stable environment brought more merchants to settle in. After all, the entire Shanghai Bund was now filled with underworld forces. Robberies and murders were common, but in the territory of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, such things would not happen. Even if there were gangsters who wanted to extort money, as long as they reported it to the Heavenly Wolf Gang, they would not be able to bear the consequences. Merchants were particular about making money, so after observing for a while, they gradually moved to the territory of the Heavenly Wolf Gang, causing the business of the entire Heavenly Wolf Gang to gradually prosper.
Of course, this was a story for another time.
After reorganizing the Heavenly Wolf Gang, Ye Xuan only stayed in the gang for a day. He arranged for a few people to handle the affairs and finances of the gang, and then arranged for a car. He planned to go to Pigong Village to take a look.
With Ye Xuan's current status, it was easy for him to get someone to arrange a car for him. However, the current cars were all antique, classic cars. Ye Xuan did not mind. He got into the car and got someone to drive in the direction of Pigong Village in the western suburbs.
As it was a slum and Pigong Village itself was not famous, Ye Xuan and the others had to ask for directions several times after arriving in the western suburbs. Finally, the car drove to the front of an old city building.
This old residential building was four stories high, and the building was in the shape of an 'opening'. Each floor was divided into dozens of small rooms, densely packed like a beehive. The walls of the residential building were mottled, and it looked like it had been there for a long time.
The entrance of the residential building was decorated with iron bars to form a door plate, and the words' Pigong Village 'were written on it.
"This is the place!" Looking at the environment in front of him, the corner of Ye Xuan's mouth curled up. He asked the driver to stop the car, opened the door, and walked out.
It was early in the morning, and a group of naughty kids were playing around in the open space outside the gate. There were also a few stalls selling vegetables or porridge on both sides of the gate. It looked quite lively.
Walking through the gate, there was a very large open space. If this open space was in the future, it would definitely be worth an inch of gold. Unfortunately, it was the slums of the 40s, and the people living there were poor. Some families of five or six people lived in this small house that was less than 20 square meters, and they often couldn't even afford the rent.
As mentioned before, this was just a slum. However, although there were only a few old buildings in Zhulang Walled City, the first floor was full of shops. There were rice shops, noodle shops, clothes shops, hairdressers, clocks, and even bathhouses and public bathrooms. It could be said that it had all the essentials of a sparrow.
"Can you do it? Coolie is strong!" The two workers carrying the rice asked doubtfully as they looked at the strong man who was carrying three bags of rice on his back.
"No problem!" The brawny man nodded his head vigorously and shrugged his shoulders. Then, he strode towards Ye Xuan with his legs that were as strong as iron pillars.
In Chinese martial arts, there was a common saying, "Southern Fist, Northern Leg." The Southern Fist here referred to Hong Fist, while the Northern Leg referred to Tan Tui, also known as the Shaolin Twelve Paths of Tan Tui.
Perhaps no one would have thought that this strong man carrying the rice was actually a martial arts expert who practiced the Shaolin Twelve Paths of Tan Tui.
Ye Xuan smiled slightly. After glancing at the strong coolie, he retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward.
"Come, Aunt Blessing, here are your noodles!" In front of a noodle shop, a middle-aged man with loose hair and a smile on his face carried a bowl of freshly cooked noodles and put it down in front of the customer. "Come, be careful, it's hot!"
Wulang Bagua Cudgel was said to have been created by Yang Wulang, one of the generals of the Yang family in the Song Dynasty. Later, Yang Wulang entered Mount Wutai to become a monk and turned his spear into a cudgel. His cudgel technique evolved from Tai Chi to Yin and Yang, Yin and Yang gave birth to the Four Divisions, and the Four Divisions gave birth to the Eight Trigrams, which evolved into the Sixty-Four Point Cudgel Technique.
However, Ye Xuan did not go to the noodle shop either. Instead, he went next door to a tailor shop called "Daguan Western Clothing."
The tailor's shop was not big. The owner was a slightly short middle-aged man with hair gel on his head. He looked a little effeminate when he walked. The shop was filled with clothes and fabrics. However, Ye Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he saw two bamboo poles hanging on the ceiling. Each bamboo pole was strung with a silver iron ring.
"Good morning, boss. Have you had breakfast?" The boss of the tailor shop, Zhao Sheng, was adjusting the clothes that had just been cut. When he heard footsteps coming from the door of the shop, he turned around and looked at Ye Xuan with a smile.
"Not yet!" Ye Xuan smiled faintly and went straight to the table next to him. He picked up a piece of cloth and looked at it. "This cloth is good. It should be suitable to make clothes."
"Hehe, boss, you really know your stuff!" Zhao Sheng walked over with a smile and reached out to hold the cloth in Ye Xuan's hand. "This cloth is authentic Su material. The artistic content is quite high!"
"Oh? How high is it? "Ye Xuan asked casually.
"As high as a three-or four-story building!" Zhao Sheng laughed.
"You'll have to try to find out!" Ye Xuan smiled slightly. He casually threw a punch with his right hand and suddenly blasted at Zhao Sheng.
Zhao Sheng was shocked to see a fist suddenly blasting at him. Moreover, the fist carried a sharp sound of wind. If an ordinary person were to be hit by it, they would probably suffer serious injuries. His martial arts instincts immediately reacted. His figure flashed and he dodged. Then, he directly punched at Ye Xuan's chest with the Iron Wire Fist's "Sideways Bridge".
Looking at Zhao Sheng's counterattack, Ye Xuan smiled faintly. He did not move. He retracted his fist and turned it into a palm, directly blocking in front of the fist.
Bang!!!
With a muffled sound, the fist solidly hit Ye Xuan's palm. However, Zhao Sheng only felt that his palm did not feel like he had hit a palm of flesh. Instead, it felt like he had hit an iron mountain. A huge shock came from the iron mountain and directly sent him flying. With a bang, he hit the table behind him and directly broke it.
"Hmph!" Zhao Sheng felt a sweetness in his throat. With a muffled groan, a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. However, he did not dare to do so. Instead, his eyes widened and he looked at Ye Xuan in disbelief. He was shocked and angry. "Who are you?"
Looking at Zhao Sheng who was injured by his own shock, Ye Xuan smiled faintly. Just as he was about to speak, a system notification suddenly sounded in his mind. "Ding! Congratulations, Host. You have received 0.05 luck points in this Kung Fu Fantasy World. Your current luck points in the Kung Fu Fantasy World are 1018. "
Thank you, "Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao" and other children for your rewards!
Thank you, "Cherishing Ye Lai Xiang", "Kitty's Fish?" , "Xi Qiu Shuyang", "Lonely Traveler 005" and other children's monthly votes! To be continued ^
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