No Martial Ethics Deserves a Beating

Officer Yan, I wonder what you need from a hooligan like me?

An Yi sat in the passenger seat, his hand resting on the window frame, and asked indifferently.

If this woman made any excessive requests, he would definitely not agree.

It was still unclear whether the Law Enforcement Bureau was a friend or a foe.

Yan Zhi said with a solemn look, "You've been targeted by the Hundred Ghosts Sect."

An Yi chuckled, "Haven't I always been targeted?"

Since the first time he killed the Gourd Immortal and was put on a five - billion - yuan bounty, the feud between him and the Hundred Ghosts Sect had never ended.

"This time is different. This time you've offended Chi Xiao of the Demon Palace!"

Yan Zhi said in a deep voice, her face solemn.

"The Demon Palace?"

An Yi scratched his head and said leisurely, "If I remember correctly, that Zi Xin also belongs to the Demon Palace, right?"

"The Snake of the Demon Palace was seriously injured fifty years ago, and its strength is less than half of what it used to be. Don't you really think you can crush the Demon Palace with your strength?" Yan Zhi gave him a disdainful look and said leisurely.

A seriously injured body?

An Yi pondered slightly.

No wonder!

The strength that Zi Xin had shown at that time was that of a fourth - level monster, and it was almost approaching the fifth - level.

But the actual strength she displayed was quite mediocre.

With his Dragon Pendant and Thunder Technique, he took her down in one go!

"As it turns out, the Hundred Ghosts Sect joined forces with the Five Poison Sect to amass wealth crazily around the world using youth - preserving beauty lotion and slimming pills. Thanks to your reminder, the Law Enforcement Bureau sent people to track them down in advance and has raided their factories!"

Yan Zhi said seriously, "The Law Enforcement Bureau owes your Asura Gate a favor."

"What Asura Gate?"

Hongtian shook his dog - like head and asked in confusion.

Yan Zhi suddenly turned around, "Huh?"

Fang Jueming rubbed his throat, lowered his voice, and said in a deep tone, "It's dry recently, and my throat hurts a bit. Officer Yan, what's the Asura?"

"Aren't you An Yi's disciple? Don't you even know about the Asura Gate?" Yan Zhi looked puzzled.

Was this kid's voice really that hoarse?

Fang Jueming scratched his head and stammered, "Well, it seems so."

However, come to think of it.

He always thought the Asura Gate was just his master's joke. He didn't expect even the Law Enforcement Bureau to be paying attention.

"Chen Bing is in the northern border, Bai Xiu has gone to the southern seas, and Lin Chen is in Hong Kong. Your Asura Gate really has big ambitions," Yan Zhi said casually, but she couldn't hide the shock in her heart.

The entire martial arts world knew that this hooligan named An Yi was playing a big game.

An Yi looked out of the car window, picked his ear and blew, "What did you just say?"

"I said that your Anjia Company might be in danger next."

Yan Zhi said in a deep voice.

Wudu Cosmetics has been sealed up, and its products have been exposed as toxic.

Some people have started to show symptoms of poisoning.

Those who bought Wudu Cosmetics were all terrified.

Naturally, Lan Ruoxi, the president of Anjia Company, wouldn't miss this opportunity.

That day, she began to cooperate with Yilan Media and used various channels to publicize widely.

The beauty lotion can cure rotten faces, and the health - preserving lotion can cure the internal organ burns caused by the slimming pills.

If this wave of marketing is successful, the profit, at least an estimated, will be a market worth tens of billions!

You've smashed the Hundred Ghosts Sect's money - making operation. With Chi Xiao's narrow - mindedness, it's hard to say what he won't do to Anjia Company.

"Humph, if they come to the door, that's just perfect!"

There was a fierce killing intent in An Yi's eyes.

"Vulture, keep a close eye. I'll go and scout first."

A middle - aged man hiding in the tree yawned and said.

To sneak attack a lousy company, they actually mobilized so many experts from the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

The middle - aged man turned off his earpiece, and his head turned into a leopard's head. His smile became even more eerie.

"Awakened! It's the hunting time!"

In the president's office on the seventh floor of Huachuang Building, a stunningly beautiful girl was flipping through documents, signing, and handling business affairs.

On the same floor, in another office far away.

A long - haired young man in flowered underpants was sitting on an office chair, smoking a cigar and watching porn.

Downstairs of Huachuang Building.

A young man in a suit was holding ninety - nine bright red roses, waiting for his girlfriend to come out of the second - floor gym to give her a surprise!

And his girlfriend was kissing a muscular fitness coach passionately in the gym.

Lan Ruoxi, Ding Renfeng, and Wang Yuan!

These three were the main figures of Anjia Company.

The target of the Hundred Ghosts Sect was to assassinate these three!

"Little Leopard, why are you being so slow?"

A kind voice sounded from behind.

Suddenly, the leopard - headed man felt a chill run down his spine. His scalp went numb, and he slowly turned around.

Behind him was a bald old monk.

He was smiling amiably, but with that single eye, he looked indescribably terrifying.

"What the hell!"

He didn't even notice this guy suddenly appearing behind him!

At the same time, a shadow that had been nimbly climbing and leaping on the building's rooftop pounced towards Wang Yuan.

"Die!"

The shadow waved its claws.

Wang Yuan looked expressionless.

"Clang!"

A bald head blocked in front.

The claws scratched on the bald head, but not even a single mark was left.

"Hu, are you stupid? Who told you to block it with your head!"

Another bald head blocked the shadow's retreat from behind.

"My Iron Head Skill of the Diamond Art is the best!"

Hu, who had blocked the claw strike, showed a simple and honest smile and looked at Wang Yuan, "Director Wang, are you okay?"

"What is there to rejoice in life, and what is there to fear in death!"

Wang Yuan looked dejected. His hair, which had been styled with hairspray, was in a mess. He waved the roses in his hand, and the petals fluttered down.

Just now, the system notified him that another 1000 bad - luck points had arrived.

"Don't mind him. He's like this once or twice a month."

Long looked at the shadow again, raised his eyebrows and said, "Hu, be careful. This guy is at the Transforming - Strength level!"

"Humph, two Hidden - Strength martial artists, what right do you have to be my opponents, Ghost Cat!"

The shadowy figure walked under the street lamp. A hideous cat - like face appeared faintly and then returned to its original appearance as a young man.

"Let's give it a try then!"

Long and Hu joined forces and launched an attack on Ghost Cat.

Their boxing styles were both of the extremely fierce and yang - oriented type.

Ghost Cat's attacks were strange and incredibly fast.

For a moment, they were locked in a fierce battle and were evenly matched.

But both sides were holding back a bit.

Because not far away, a young man with bandaged arms was looking at them intently.

"Kid, who the hell are you!"

Long asked warily.

Although the young man in front of him looked a bit young, the aura he exuded was quite terrifying.

He was very likely also at the Transforming - Strength level!

"My name is Fang Jueming. But don't worry, I definitely won't interfere in your fight. A martial artist should have martial virtues!" Fang Jueming said seriously.

"Country bumpkin!"

Long was so angry that he trembled.

He remembered that this Fang Jueming seemed to be the boss's disciple!

How could the disciple of such a scoundrel master be so fake - serious?

Ghost Cat glanced out of the corner of his eye, showed a strange smile, fended off Long's punch with one claw, and suddenly rushed towards Fang Jueming, who was watching the fight!

"Then I'll take you out first!"

"Thud!"

Fang Jueming seemed to have anticipated it and swept out with a punch.

Ghost Cat was sent flying and crashed heavily to the ground!

"You're pulling a sneak attack!"

Fang Jueming said in a deep voice.

He hated most those who didn't have martial virtues and resorted to sneak attacks!

The martial arts master said that such people disrespected martial arts and deserved a beating!