A post-apocalyptic female soul travels back to the War of Resistance against Japan

"Of course, I also have a three-no-help rule: first, I will not help with illegal or unethical acts; second, I will not help with immoral acts such as murder or arson; and third, I will not help with acts of oppressing the villagers."

Before Qiao Yan could speak, a young man dressed as a scholar next to him cupped his hands and said, "You're not very old, but you're quite arrogant. What abilities do you have? Why don't you show us first?"

"If you are truly capable people, then it is somewhat understandable that you made such harsh demands before."

"Besides, don't you know that the Flame Wolf Gang is an underground force?"

"We've done our fair share of illegal and unethical things! We don't talk about laws here, we only talk about strength!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Wuhen couldn't help but applaud. "I don't know which member of the Flame Wolf Gang this person is, but everything he said makes sense, and we both agree with him."

The scholar cupped his hands and said, "I am Wu Junche of the Flame Wolf Gang."

Upon hearing the name, Ye Wuhen and the other person immediately recognized him as Wu Junche, the strategist and AI of the Flame Wolf Gang, whom Zhang Liu had mentioned earlier.

Ye Wuhen cupped his hands and introduced himself, "I am Ye Wuhen, and this is my nephew, Ye Jinxuan. Since you want to show your strength, that's fine too. Which of you would like to spar with my little nephew?"

After Ye Wuhen finished speaking, Ye Jinxuan stepped forward, cupped his hands, and looked at everyone. Although his precocious manner was laughable in their eyes, they had to be cautious. After all, they wouldn't dare to come to their door so rashly without some ability.

After all, they are one of the three major underground gangs in Longyuan City, and they cannot be underestimated. They must have done their research beforehand to approach the Flame Wolf Gang.

After Ye Wuhen finished speaking, he nodded to Ye Jinxuan, then stepped aside and watched the show with his arms crossed.

Ye Jinxuan stepped forward, looked around, and said, "How about we go outside? After all, your esteemed gang has arranged this hall so solemnly; I'm afraid you'll feel bad if I ruin it."

Qiao Yan slapped the armrest of the chair and stood up. "Alright, then I'll take care of this young man..."

Just as Qiao Yan was about to spar with Ye Jinxuan, the burly Lao Jiu said, "Brother, we have so many brothers here. This little brat should get past me first."

The burly old man had been holding back his resentment for a while, and he was ready to take this opportunity to teach this brat a lesson.

Qiao Yan was initially worried that this might be inappropriate, but Wu Junche stopped him, saying, "Big Brother, let Lao Jiu probe their situation first!"

Ye Jinxuan didn't care who went first, so everyone went to the large courtyard outside the hall. This place was spacious and suitable for sparring.

The crowd gathered around the courtyard, with Ye Jinxuan standing in the center. Although he was only nine years old, his posture was as upright as a pine tree.

Old Nine walked into the arena laughing loudly, his muscles bulging, looking quite frightening.

Old Nine took out his weapon from the weapon rack by the wall. Because Old Nine was as strong as an ox and had great strength, the weapon he used was a large iron hammer that was as tall as a person.

"Hey kid, what's your weapon?!"

When Lao Jiu came over with his weapon, he saw Ye Jinxuan still standing there without taking out his weapon, so he asked...

He didn't want others to say he was bullying a child, after all, his weapon was such a heavy iron hammer, which would seem like bullying a child to outsiders.

Ye Jinxuan hadn't originally planned to use weapons, but seeing the opponent's posture, he realized he had no choice but to bring out some decent weapons.

So he reached out and a vine lashed out like a whip, making a cracking sound when it hit the ground.

Old Nine saw the kid opposite him flick out a vine and couldn't help but sneer, "Hmph! Kid, you're small and your weapon isn't big either, so don't say I'm bullying you. Take this!"

After he finished speaking, he swung the sledgehammer and smashed it down on Ye Jinxuan with great force!

He showed no intention of holding back just because the other person was young; he was holding back his resentment and was determined to vent it.

Ye Jinxuan's lips curled up slightly, and he dodged easily with a swift movement!

Old Jiu missed his target and was secretly alarmed. He then launched several more fierce attacks with his hammer, but the huge iron hammer, which was as tall as a man, was wielded by Old Jiu as if it had no weight.

Ye Jinxuan was as nimble as a swallow, dodging left and right, avoiding attacks perfectly each time.

Enraged, Lao Jiu used the sledgehammer in his hand as a support to prop himself up and swung his leg with all his might. Ye Jinxuan seized the opportunity and with a light flick of his hand, the vine seemed to have eyes and tied itself around Lao Jiu's leg.

Ye Jinxuan tightened her grip on the vines binding Lao Jiu's leg and pulled downwards, causing Lao Jiu to slam heavily to the ground.

"Ouch! That hurts like hell!"

Old Nine was thrown so hard he couldn't move, and could only stare wide-eyed angrily at Ye Jinxuan.