I'm a useless prince, so what if I know a little bit of chemistry?

"Boss, this is it! After we drive the Taoist away, this will be our territory."

Suddenly, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the door.

Everyone was stunned.

Heisha's face darkened, and he looked at Lin Fan and said, "My Lord, do you want me to kill them directly?"

Heisha raised his hand and placed his palm on his neck, making a gesture of cutting his neck horizontally.

There was murderous intent on his face. As long as Lin Fan gave the order, the people outside would immediately turn into corpses.

"Who are those people outside?" Lin Fan asked as he listened to the noise outside.

"The people outside are all ruffians from the capital. They want to occupy this mountain. They have tried to drive me away several times, but I fought them off every time. But for some reason, they came again today." Heisha told Lin Fan everything he knew.

"Why do they want this barren mountain? If they are just a few ruffians, how can they be so bold?" Lin Fan murmured.

"No rush, let's meet them for a while and try to find out who is standing behind them." Lin Fan made up his mind.

But at this moment, the door was kicked open and several hooligans rushed in.

"Hey, you old Taoist priest are here? Brother Hu, that's him!" A scoundrel with a fierce face pointed at Heisha with a smug look on his face.

The man called Brother Tiger glanced at Heisha, then looked at Lin Fan and Chun Fang, clasped his fists and said, "I am Yang Wenhu, and I am loyal to the trust of others. Please give me some convenience, please!"

Yang Wenhu made a gesture of invitation to the outside of the house, indicating that Lin Fan and others should leave immediately.

"Haha, you are quite interesting." Lin Fan said with a smile.

My first impression of Yang Wenhu was actually quite good.

"Thank you for your kindness, my friend. We are all trying to make a living. There is no need to hurt the harmony. How about giving me some face?" Yang Wenhu said calmly.

"My Lord, he is a master." Heisha leaned close to Lin Fan's ear and whispered.

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded and responded indifferently.

Yang Wenhu has broad shoulders and a big waist, but he is not fat all over.

Two pairs of big hands like palm-leaf fans, covered with calluses.

Moreover, Yang Wenhu walked very steadily, and one could tell at a glance that he had some skill in his legs.

"My friend, you are also a martial artist, right? How about we have a fight? If I win, you can leave. How about that?" Yang Wenhu stared at the black sand and said lightly.

"Go and compete with this warrior. Remember, don't hurt anyone." Lin Fan warned.

"Yes!"

Heisha looked at Yang Wenhu and said, "Please!"

"please!"

The two men immediately went outside and got ready.

Yang Wenhu put one hand behind his back and said with a smile: "I will fight you with one hand, so that you won't say that I won unfairly."

"Hmph, looking for death!"

Heisha was furious when he heard this. How could he embarrass himself in front of the young master when he met him for the first time?

Heisha swung his arm, exerted force with his feet, and in one step he reached in front of Yang Wenhu. With a whoosh, his fist hit Yang Wenhu in the chest with a sound of wind.

Yang Wenhu was not in a hurry. He stretched out one arm and kicked at Heisha's calf with his right foot.

But Heisha bent one arm and hit Yang Wenhu's front with an elbow again. At the same time, he stepped back with his left leg to avoid Yang Wenhu's kick.

Yang Wenhu's center of gravity moved forward, and it was too late to retreat. In desperation, Yang Wenhu blocked with both hands and took a few steps back.

"Bajiquan? I admire you!" Yang Wenhu clasped his fists and said in admiration.

"Brother Tiger, hurry up!"

The rogue shouted from the side.

"Don't forget who asked us to come!" The leader of the hooligans threatened when he saw that Yang Wenhu had no intention of taking action.

"I..." Yang Wenhu seemed to be struggling for a few seconds, and finally gritted his teeth.

"excuse me!"

Yang Wenhu stretched out both hands and rushed towards the black sand.

"How could you do this?!" Chun Fang was very dissatisfied with their inconsistency and pointed at the group of ruffians.

"Oh, what a pretty young lady." The other big man behind the ruffian saw Chunfang and walked towards her with ill intentions on his face.

"ah!"

Chun Fang had never seen such a scene before. He screamed in fear. Fearing that Lin Fan would be hurt, he bravely stood in front of Lin Fan.

"Don't come over here, I...I'm very powerful."

"Powerful? Oh, I see. Haha, then serve me well and let me know how powerful you are!" The big man smiled evilly and slowly approached Chun Fang.

"My son is a marquis!" Chun Fang threatened.

The big man said disdainfully: "My Lord? So what?"

"Even the Marquis can't subdue you. It seems that you are from an important background. Can you tell me your name?" Lin Fan looked calm and pulled Chun Fang behind him.

"Little pretty boy, are you also a gangster? Since you are a gangster, you should know the rules, right? How dare you stop me, Master Hu San?" the big man said proudly.

"Mr. Hu San? Never heard of him." Lin Fan shook his head, his face full of disdain.

"Boy, have you lived in vain? Have you never heard of the name of Mr. Hu San?"

"That's right, who doesn't know the name of Mr. Hu San?"

A group of scoundrels made mocking noises, laughing at Lin Fan's ignorance.

"My lord, I heard that Mr. Hu San is the boss of Woniu Mountain and has hundreds of people under him." Chun Fang, who was embraced by Lin Fan, whispered.

"He's just a bandit leader. This is the capital city. Do you dare to commit murder?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes and asked loudly.

Lin Fan just saw a familiar figure flash by and instantly came up with a plan.

"Capital? Hahaha, this is not Capital! Besides, even if it is Capital, I dare to kill you!" Mr. Hu laughed wildly, as if he was laughing at Lin Fan's ignorance.

"Oh? Is there someone in Beijing?" Lin Fan asked tentatively.

"It's okay to tell you, I..."

Just as Mr. Hu was about to show off, a middle-aged man among the ruffians coughed and interrupted him.

"Boy, you know too much!" The middle-aged man walked up to Lin Fan and looked at him.

He was dressed elegantly and his temperament was different from everyone else.

"I'm just curious, what do you want to do with this barren mountain? Besides, this barren mountain is mine now." Lin Fan looked into the middle-aged man's eyes and said calmly.

"Yours? Hahaha, I've never heard of anyone owning this place. Are you tired out from sleeping on this little girl's belly?" a scoundrel laughed.

"Hurry up and get rid of them. How about we go to the brothel and have some fun?"

"Hahaha."

The group of hooligans laughed loudly, and some even had homosexual tendencies and wanted to have sex with Lin Fan.

The middle-aged man ignored the hooligans and kept staring at Lin Fan.

He couldn't see a trace of fear in Lin Fan's calm eyes.

Is this person fearless?

The middle-aged man was very confused, but he couldn't understand why Lin Fan was so calm.

"No matter who you are, you already know too much!" The middle-aged man looked at Lin Fan and said through gritted teeth.

"Kill him, quickly!"

Mr. Hu seemed to be quite afraid of the middle-aged man. After responding, he looked at Lin Fan.

Mr. Hu San's face was grim. He shook his head and said, "What a pity, kid. Open your eyes in the next life!"

Uncle Hu pulled out a knife from behind and swung it with all his might, as if he was going to chop off Lin Fan's head with one blow.