Reborn in 2014: A One-Man Tycoon

"Why do you have to do this? Every time you see Fifth Master, it's so tense!"

Sitting in Meng Chuan's car, Prince Fu looked at Meng Chuan helplessly.

"Who knew that old man, despite his age, would have such a bad temper? Luckily, he didn't slap me in the face."

Meng Chuan rubbed his chest, still feeling a bit shaken, and said dejectedly.

Meng Chuan didn't want to upset Fifth Master, but every time he saw him, Fifth Master always seemed calm and collected, as if he had everything under control.

Meng Chuan was very unhappy.

What era are we living in? Why are you still acting like a local tyrant?

Therefore, every time Meng Chuan saw Fifth Master, he couldn't help but tease him a bit.

We hadn't even exchanged two words when Fifth Master got so angry he wanted Prince Fu to throw him out.

Fortunately, Prince Fu did not make a move.

But Fifth Master threw a meat bun at Meng Chuan.

This made Meng Chuan feel humiliated, like "throwing a meat bun to a dog."

Meng Chuan initially thought it was just a meat bun and wouldn't be very dangerous, so he didn't dodge.

Of course, it's very likely that you won't be able to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the meat bun hit Meng Chuan directly in the chest, turning most of his chest red.

If Fifth Master had smashed his face, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

This was the first time Meng Chuan had seen Fifth Master make a move, and he never expected that Fifth Master was also a martial arts master.

Moreover, their strength is quite impressive.

"You'd better watch your step in front of Fifth Master from now on. When he was young, I was no match for him!"

Prince Fu looked at Meng Chuan helplessly.

"Fifth Master is that powerful?"

Meng Chuan was surprised.

"What do you think?"

Prince Fu countered with a question.

"Then I'll have to work even harder to learn your Hundred-Pace Piercing Hand technique, otherwise, for the next one or two decades, won't I be completely under this old man's thumb?"

Meng Chuan suddenly felt a sense of urgency.

I've heard that people who practice martial arts generally live quite long lives.

With Fifth Master's skills, living another ten or twenty years is definitely not a problem.

And Meng Chuan seemed to be talking to himself.

A hint of sadness flashed in Prince Fu's eyes.

However, it only happened in a flash, and Meng Chuan didn't notice it.

Soon the car arrived at an abandoned factory.

Meng Chuan and Ying Die have both been here before.

Back then, Old Master Sun of the Sun family hired an international assassin to kill Meng Chuan.

The leader of them was Viper, who hid here and also perished here.

This place is quite suitable as a practice ground.

Furthermore, its location far from the city center and surrounded by desolate wilderness perfectly suited Meng Chuan's need to "lure the snake out of its hole."

After getting off the car, Prince Fu frowned and looked around.

However, he said nothing and began to truly teach the secrets of the Hundred-Step Piercing Hand.

First, they explained some basic things to Meng Chuan.

For example, the hand gesture for holding the dart, the control of force, and the practice of accuracy.

There are also various techniques for generating force.

Even the posture and breathing rhythm are strictly regulated.

These things are not difficult for Meng Chuan; his photographic memory is not just a skill.

After Fu Wang finally finished speaking, Meng Chuan thought he could start formal practice.

Unexpectedly, Prince Fu took out a hand gripper.

Meng Chuan was required to practice grip strength, wrist strength, and even standing meditation.

Meng Chuan was originally ambitious and determined to study hard.

Unexpectedly, Meng Chuan was in for a lot of trouble from the very beginning.

Meng Chuan finally understood why fewer and fewer people were practicing ancient martial arts.

It's too difficult, too painful.

In terms of grip strength, after squeezing it two hundred times, Meng Chuan felt as if his entire hand didn't belong to him.

Standing in the stance made Meng Chuan's legs tremble.

What's even more alarming is that once Prince Fu enters a teaching mode, he seems like a completely different person.

He was serious and unsmiling, and even his attitude was no longer as respectful as before.

At this moment, Meng Chuan no longer seemed like the young master of the Green Gang.

If Meng Chuan's hand holding the hand gripper is even slightly lazy and doesn't grip it all the way down, it's a problem.

Fu Wang immediately threw a small marble, which hit Meng Chuan directly in the tiger's mouth.

The blows left Meng Chuan's tiger's mouth covered in bruises.

When practicing Zhan Zhuang (standing meditation), Meng Chuan only needs to maintain a slightly incorrect posture.

Another marble flew by.

They struck Meng Chuan directly on the knee or ankle.

It wasn't a strong blow, but it really hurt, so much so that Meng Chuan burst into tears.

But Prince Fu remained indifferent and unmoved.

This made Yingdie, who was watching from a distance, feel heartbroken.

But with Prince Fu around, Yingdie didn't dare to get any closer.

Because she knew that she couldn't "save" Meng Chuan either.

On the contrary, it will only cause Meng Chuan even more trouble.

Meng Chuan spent the entire day in pain and tears.

However, the so-called Deadpool did not appear.

It wasn't until evening that Meng Chuan returned to the city with Prince Fu.

"How are you feeling? Do you want to continue learning?"

Prince Fu leaned back in the back seat, his fingertips tapping on the leather seat.

His ambiguous gaze was like a sharp blade, trying to see right through Meng Chuan.

"I……"

Meng Chuan's Adam's apple bobbed; at this moment, he truly hesitated.

I almost blurted out, "I don't want to study anymore."

Before he started learning, Meng Chuan was full of ambition and thought he would definitely succeed.

Reality, however, slapped Meng Chuan in the face.

That's so damn tough, considering he's worth trillions.

Isn't it nice to just lie at home, enjoying the air conditioning, with Yingdie taking care of his daily needs?

Why suffer this pain?

It was only the first day, and his arms were so sore he could barely lift them, and the blisters on his palms were burning painful.

Even while sitting in the space chair, my legs were trembling.

"I think we should just forget about it. Why would the young master of the Green Gang learn hidden weapons? You're the future leader of the Green Gang."

Prince Fu interrupted earnestly:

"You'll have power and influence in the future, and you'll definitely be a winner in life."

"No one would dare to harbor ill intentions towards you. Even if there are a few fools, every one of the million members of the Green Gang would be willing to die for you."

"Then why bother going through all this suffering?"

Prince Fu's "patient and persuasive" approach almost convinced Meng Chuan.

Just as Meng Chuan was about to speak, Prince Fu raised his hand to stop him:

"When Fifth Master heard that you wanted to learn the Hundred-Pace Piercing Hand technique from me, he immediately said, 'With your pampered appearance, it would be amazing if you could even last a day.'"

"You've already held on for a whole day, that's quite impressive. Even Fifth Master couldn't find fault with that..."

"Uncle Fu, stop talking! I'll learn it. Anyone who doesn't is a coward!"

Meng Chuan gritted his teeth, his eyes burning with anger.

Meng Chuan then realized that Uncle Fu was not a good person either.

None of the people who are with Fifth Master are good people!

This reverse psychology tactic is even more childish than children playing house, yet Meng Chuan simply couldn't bring himself to say "no."

Prince Fu raised the corners of his lips slightly, glanced at Meng Chuan who was gritting his teeth, and a barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

What Meng Chuan didn't know was that Fifth Master didn't support him practicing the Hundred-Step Piercing Hand technique at all.

Because we now live in a civilized society, the leader of the Green Gang no longer needs strength, but rather intellect.

If one day, the Green Gang falls to the point where its leader needs to personally lead the charge.

Then the Green Gang would have no reason to exist.

The reason why Prince Fu wanted Meng Chuan to study was simply because he was eager to learn.

Meng Chuan is a very good candidate to practice the "Hundred-Step Piercing Willow Hand" technique.

He only hoped that Meng Chuan would carry on his legacy, nothing more!