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After the young Moxiu approached, he stopped three meters away from William.

"Humph."

The demon cultivator snorted coldly, turned his head and said to William: "No matter what the reason is, if you hit my people, you will either kneel down and apologize, or I will break a few ribs."

Are all villains so arrogant? It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to fight!

William said indifferently, "I'll choose the third option, which will break some of your ribs."

"Ha ha!"

Moxiu sneered a few times, and stepped forward, ready to rely on his extraordinary physical fitness to directly overwhelm the opponent with his fists.

It's just that he overestimated himself and underestimated William.

William dodged lightly, and punched the opponent directly in the right eye socket. His right leg was like an iron whip, sweeping across the opponent's lower body.

He has more control over his attacks, which is the result of long-term training with the help of his brain.

The demon cultivator failed to hit him and was beaten instead. William swept his right leg, which made the demon cultivator unable to hold back his strength and he fell onto the white man.

The young Caucasian man's pupils dilated when he saw the boss bumping into him, and before he could react, his whole body trembled, and he rolled over in severe pain to escape from the claws, and screamed to the sky.

"what!"

The audience couldn't help but tighten their legs after seeing the tragedy.

The lower body of the demon cultivator was unstable. When he fell forward, he quickly changed his fists to support the ground to prevent his head from kissing the ground. As a result, his left hand accidentally pressed on the man's life gate.

This is really painful.

As soon as he stood up, William stepped on his broad back.

Feeling the opponent's right foot stepping on the spine intentionally or unintentionally, the demon cultivator's hands and feet were cold. William's strength may not be great, but it is definitely enough to break the spine.

As long as it is pressed lightly, he will have to work in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

How can I fall here?

The mixed-race young man who was extremely familiar with the vital organs of the human body lay on the ground and whispered: "I give up, don't do anything."

William asked, "Why do you need to charge protection money?"

Mo Xiu said: "This is the rule of Chinatown. We protect everyone and prevent other gangs from coming in to do evil. Everyone pays on time. I didn't overcharge, and I didn't let them do anything harsh."

William glanced at the vendor, took back his right foot, and took five steps back.

The demon cultivator slapped his hands on the ground, used the force to counterattack, and stood up from the ground.

The action is very handsome, but the suit is covered with oil stains and mud.

"You are good at martial arts. I underestimated you just now. Let's do it again. If you win, I will waive Lao Hu's protection fee, and I will pay for his share."

William was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Moxiu took a few steps back, kicked the subordinate who continued to howl, and said impatiently: "It's not broken, what's it called, spread out!"

The demon cultivator clasped his hands together and said, "Please."

William stepped forward quickly, and under the eyes of the demon cultivator, he punched him in the left eye.

Everyone looked at William, who was like a phantom, with wide eyes and said, "It's so fast!"

The girl upstairs looked at William's figure that seemed to be attacking in a flash and said: "So fast!"

After being hit by the punch, Mo Xiu took several steps back, with only one thought in his mind: "So fast!"

Looking at the opponent's two pairs of blue eyes, William was very satisfied and asked, "Do you want to fight again?"

"No, I lost."

Moxiu asked: "Can martial arts reach this level?"

"Okay," William said.

"My name is Master Ma Ke, may I ask your name?" Moxiu asked.

"My name is Engels, hello." William replied seriously.

"My surname is Ma, and my name is Hakka. The only one who knows is Hakka, the Hakka who is deep and capable."

"My last name is En, and my name is Gus."

"Brother, good name!"

"You're welcome, you're not a bad guy either."

The two young men with evil intentions looked at each other, and a sense of sympathy rose in their hearts at the same time.

The bastard on the other side must be beaten to death!

Mo Xiu said to the three subordinates: "We don't need to charge him protection fees in the future, let's go."

Watching the demon cultivator and the three gangsters leave, William turned around and walked quickly in the opposite direction without waiting for everyone to thank them.

"Why don't you change your appearance?" Ao Hai asked curiously.

"I want to test Moxiu's strength and courage in England."

William ignored the sound of thanks behind him, wondering how the other party would handle this small dispute.

Ao Hai said: "Moxiu always takes revenge, you just wait for them to come to your door."

William responded: "I bet they're going to pretend it never happened."

"how is this possible."

Ao Hai retorted: "You don't know the Mozong's demeanor, they are not a well-known orthodox family, they are open-minded."

William said: "This is England, I'm a white wizard now."

Ao Hai thought for a while and changed his words: "Maybe you are right. Without enough Tang people and resources, their disciples may not even be a hundred, which is less than one percent of what they were at their peak. This is the British Ministry of Magic Jurisdiction, they may really pretend that this incident never happened.”

"I'd rather they come out to me than be a coward," William said.

But just as William thought, there was no movement from the other party for several days, as if he was not the one who was beaten that day.

So William visited Chinatown a few more times, and by the way, he found out the other party's true identity.

Yu Qingyun, a double-red flower roller from the Hong Gang in Chinatown, opened several agencies and restaurants.

"Dangtang Demon Cultivator, unexpectedly turned into a gangster." Aohai murmured to himself along the way, full of resentment.

William sighed, the Demon Sect was in such misery, let alone the other Tang people.

Just these days, some phenomena in Chinatown he saw made him very unhappy.

"We'll think about it in the future."

After preparing the potions, weapons, leather armor, copper breastplate, etc., in order to avoid worrying about his family, William chose to stay temporarily at his uncle's house, telling Anne stories during the day, and after ten o'clock in the evening, he used transfiguration to transform a stool into a Pretending to be asleep, William simply disappeared and went out to look for clues.

This is the territory of the Wild Wolf Gang. William uses the Imperius Curse, one of the three unforgivable curses, to control drug addicts in several corners. He found clues in the streets and alleys.

According to the laws of the wizarding world, William has already violated the law, enough to stay in Azkaban for a year or two.

Just in case, he opened his innate eyes and tried his best to monitor the surrounding scene.

Turning a corner on a broomstick, William reappeared in the alley a few seconds later, with a wand in one hand and a sword in the other.

"Who are you and why are you following me?"

A witch who was also riding on a broomstick appeared, looked at the sharp blade resting on her neck that cut through the illusion spell, and said with a wry smile, "My name is Emily Cavendish."

"Cavendish." William said: "It's a surname that surprised me."

"Kid, we don't mean you any harm," Emily said.

"Don't follow me, or you will regret it next time." William withdrew his sword and rode away on a broom.

"How did he see through me?" The witch rubbed her neck, recalling her stalking, but failed to find any loopholes.