Fantasy: After transmigrating, I effortlessly became a god.

The fat man, wearing a straw hat, climbed onto the top of the carriage to observe. A hundred men armed with weapons were blocking the road ahead.

Old Master Wang stepped down from the carriage and shouted loudly with a smile.

"So you're from Niuluanshan. Could you do us a favor and let our Wang's Teahouse come over? I, Wang, will definitely repay you handsomely."

After speaking, he winked at his eldest son, Wang Shiping, who then handed a bag of pre-prepared silver to the person in front of him.

The man who took the silver was carrying a large knife. He caught the silver, tossed it around, and sneered.

"You think you can get rid of me with this little bit of money? Do you think I'm a beggar? Leave half of the goods behind, or don't blame me for not following any code of honor."

Old Master Wang knew Niu Dali. He used to deal with these bandits often when he was escorting tea. They would just let him pass after he paid some toll. He never expected that Niu Dali would want to take half of his family property.

Wang Shiping retreated to Old Master Wang's side and said indignantly.

"Father, why bother talking to him so much? Let's just charge straight in."

Grandpa Wang ignored his son's words. There were still more than 70 miles to go to reach the next county town. There were more than ten bandit families, and they couldn't kill them all. The safest way was to negotiate a price.

Unexpectedly, Niu Dali was determined to get rich quick this time, and he didn't give Old Master Wang a chance to bargain.

"Old Master Wang, either leave half of it, or I'll kill your entire family and eat everything."

Wang Shiping had never been treated like this before. He thought the old man was too cowardly, so he drew his knife and ran out first, shouting.

"This is outrageous! Brothers, follow me and kill them!"

Grandpa Wang was too late to stop them; both sides drew their weapons and began to fight.

Wang Shiping and Niu Dali were the first to meet, and the two wielded large swords and clashed.

Ding.

In their first encounter, Wang Shiping suffered a setback, being slashed back five steps by Niu Dali.

"Big brother, let me help you."

At this moment, the second young master, Wang Shi'an, drew his knife and slashed forward, and the two launched an attack on Niu Dali.

"Go ahead."

At this moment, shouts came from both sides of the road, and four groups of people rushed out from both sides with weapons in hand.

Half of them were armed with swords and knives, while the other half carried wooden sticks or machetes.

Mountain bandits are poor; not everyone can afford weapons.

The battle affected the dragon, which was over 100 meters long, and the fighting continued from beginning to end.

The fat man jumped off the roof of the car, kicking up a cloud of dust; he was overweight.

A henchman raised a large knife and slashed at the fat man's left shoulder.

Bang.

Before the knife could fall, the henchman was kicked away by the fat man.

The henchman clutched his stomach and rolled around, unable to get up.

Upon seeing this, the tall, thin man wielding the machete slashed at the fat man's back.

The fat man turned around and grasped the hand holding the machete. With a gentle squeeze, the tall, thin man felt a sharp pain in his hand and dropped the machete to the ground.

With a gentle push, the tall, thin man was knocked to the ground.

These people were all poor farmers who were just outsiders trying to get some food by following the bandits.

The tall, thin man got angry. His brother was kicked away, and he was also overturned. How were the two brothers supposed to live in the mountains after this?

With red eyes, he got up and punched the fat man in the chest with all his might.

When.

The sound of metal plates hitting each other was heard, accompanied by screams.

"what……"

His hand bones were broken, and he screamed in pain.

"Brothers, there's a guy here who's practiced external martial arts. He's got skin and bones of iron. Come and beat him up!"

"With skin of copper and bones of iron, do you dare to take a punch from me, Zhang Qiang?"

Liu Qiang put away the knife and punched the fat man in the chest.

When.

A sharp pain shot through his right hand, making it impossible to lift. Undeterred, he threw another punch with his left hand.

When.

"Damn it, are you made of iron?"

Several more skeptical heroes stepped forward and punched the fat man in the chest.

Clang...

"Wow, he's really made of iron. If we can't beat him, we'll beat the others."

"Bullshit, I think you guys are just trying to slack off. Let me do it."

Clang...

"Ouch, my hand, my hand hurts so much."

"Bro, how did you train? That's amazing! Can you teach me? Just name your price and I'll buy it for you."

A dramatic fight broke out at the fat man's place. Anyone who didn't believe in the danger came to throw a punch, but the fat man stood still and let them hit him without caring.

As a result, everyone clutched their hands and cried out in pain; some had their bones shattered by the force of the blows, while others had only suffered minor fractures.

Jiang Siting sat in the carriage, hugging her legs, lost in thought. The madam stood beside her quietly, afraid that she would be frightened.

The madam sat in front of the carriage, looking relaxed.

Suddenly someone in the group shouted.

"Liu Ergou, Wang Qi, Zhang Mazi, Li Bao, the four of you actually teamed up with Niu Dali to rob someone."

"Hey, Zhao Dachui, why did you give up being a bandit and go escort goods?"

Liu Ergou, who was at the forefront, recognized Zhao Dachui in Old Master Wang's group. "You're a bandit leader from the mountain, are you trying to go through the trouble of running a caravan escort business?"

The two soon met and fought back and forth.

"Zhao Dachui, this time the five of us are just practicing. We're going to take half of the goods, and leave the other half to the other five. They're already prepared in the back. You just need to hit a few times and run away. Don't put in the effort here."

"Bullshit, why would I, Zhao Dachui, run away?"

"If five of us gang up on one of you, it's not shameful for you to run away."

"Liu Ergou, you're talking nonsense! Old Master Wang saved my life, so get out of here!"

Zhao Dachui increased the force in his hand and smashed Liu Ergou's henchman to death with one blow.

"Fine, fine, you're really going all out."

Liu Ergou got angry and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, they're really going all out, kill them!"

The martial arts world is never just about fighting and killing; it's about human relationships and interactions.

After fighting for so long, the one who was most seriously injured was the henchman who was kicked away by the fat man.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Dachui was the first to strike.

"Brother, stop fighting! They have archers. If they really go all out, you'll be in danger. Let's go!"

"Archers? Are you sure?"

“It’s true, it’s the Cao family gang, the most powerful force in Lu Ning County. We’ll fight you while we retreat.”

"Okay, thanks, cousin. Come over for drinks another day, and I'll kill a chicken for you."

For hundreds of meters, people were chatting and fighting at the same time. They were all from the same village or neighboring villages, so they wouldn't really fight.

Of the entire team, only four people were actually fighting.

Zhao Dachui, Niu Dali, and the two young masters of the Wang family.

Niu Dali was forced to fight for real, and the Cao family gang he hired was just for fun; nobody wanted to risk their lives here.

Old Master Wang also witnessed Zhao Dachui killing someone. Knowing the principle that bloodshed leads to mortal enmity, he spoke to the man on horseback beside him.

"Chief Cao, we need the Cao family gang's help."

The Cao family gang is the largest escort gang in Luning County, and they are also the outside help that Old Master Wang hired at great expense.

The Cao family gang was powerful and didn't take these mountain bandits seriously at all; if they really fought, they would either be killed or seriously injured.

"Big Sword Squad, kill!"

The hundred swordsmen were just playing around at first, but upon hearing the gang leader's order, they instantly unleashed their full fighting power.

"Ah, my hand."

puff.

A man with a severed hand was holding his own hand when he shouted something, only to have his throat slit by a knife.

"Brothers of Niuluanshan, don't hold back, kill them all!"

"Brothers, show no mercy! After you've robbed everything, split the loot equally, then kill!"

"Brothers of Mangshan, let's fight alongside Brother Dog."

"Anyone who dares to let me win, I'll chop him up when I get back."

The leaders of the five major mountain strongholds also got really angry, and the two groups officially began to fight.