Martial Arts Across the Heavens: Becoming a Martial God Starting from the Big Boss in Tangshan

Chen Wen couldn't help but grin as he looked at the system notification.

However, given the special circumstances, he didn't waste any time and quickly walked to Tang Long's side.

"Brother Long!"

"Ah Wen, thank you for reminding me earlier, but you have to trust me, don't rush out so hastily next time!"

Although Tang Long spoke words of reproach, his face was full of relief and joy.

Just now, Chen Wenming had already seen the gangster pull out a gun, but he still rushed out to save him without hesitation.

He will never forget this friendship.

However, that's too dangerous.

What if he didn't throw the dart in time? Wouldn't Chen Wen be the one injured? Or even lose his life?

Tang Long was very grateful to Chen Wen, but he didn't want anything to happen to his good brother.

Chen Wen scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly:

"Brother Long, to be honest, I didn't think that much at the time, I just rushed out instinctively."

Tang Long was even more moved when he heard this.

A person's subconscious reaction is more indicative of their true feelings.

In other words, Chen Wen really risked his own safety to take a bullet for him.

However, at this point, he nodded slightly:

"Your behavior just now was unacceptable, but your subconscious action was correct. Jeet Kune Do is about training all kinds of techniques into instinctive bodily reactions!"

"In this way, when you face a problem, you can solve it without thinking."

"People should be like that too!"

"Whether in life or practicing martial arts, always choose the simple, direct, and effective path, discarding flashy and unnecessary steps..."

The workers were watching Tang Long advising Chen Wen to be careful, but when they heard this, they immediately sensed something was wrong.

Under these circumstances, Tang Long is actually expounding on his martial arts philosophy again?

This guy is a real martial arts fanatic!

Seeing that Tang Long looked like he was about to give a lesson on the spot, everyone quickly reminded him:

"Brother Long has important business to attend to; he hasn't rescued anyone yet!"

Tang Long was stunned for a moment, as if he had finally come to his senses, and quickly nodded.

"Yes, saving lives is the priority! Everyone, hurry and save them!"

Upon receiving the instructions, everyone immediately sprang into action.

Soon, a group of poor people who had been imprisoned were found in the abandoned factory.

These people have been captured for who knows how long. They have been tortured beyond recognition, their eyes filled with numbness and despair. Some of them are even unable to stand up.

The only way to get it out was for its coworkers to carry it out.

Upon seeing this, everyone's eyes reddened, as if they were reminded of themselves.

They had once been in the same predicament, but thanks to Tang Long and all their compatriots, they were finally able to escape the demon's den.

To be honest, they joined the rescue team partly for the reward money from Boss Han, but also partly to save lives.

Although Tang Long had seen many similar situations, he still couldn't help but feel sad when he saw these people.

He hurriedly urged everyone:

"Everyone, please help! Let's take this person back for treatment and healing!"

"We understand, Brother Long!"

The workers also wanted to save people, so they quickly worked together to take the rescued people away.

While everyone was busy comforting the newly rescued person...

Despite not having fainted, Peter, the black boss, looked at Tang Long and the others, and with his last ounce of strength, he growled hoarsely:

"Damn Tang people...you broke the rules...double-crossing...Han, I can't protect you...you'll pay a bloody price..."

His voice was broken and intermittent, filled with resentment and curses.

Tang Long paused upon hearing this, turned around to look at the other person again, his eyes icy cold:

"Rules? Saving lives is the rule? The rule is that those who harm others should pay with their lives! We have a clear conscience; we only did it to save lives! Trash like you deserve to go to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, he kicked out and knocked the black-clad boss unconscious.

The crowd began to curse and swear, and then quickly evacuated with their rescued compatriots.

"Rules? Double-crossing? What does that mean?"

Chen Wen paused, glancing at the shady boss a few more times.

Doesn't "black eats black" generally refer to criminal gangs harming each other?

Wait a minute? They came to rescue people; they're on the side of justice. Boss Han does have some wealth, but he's just a businessman. How could it be a case of the wicked eating the wicked?

Or is there really something wrong here?

After all, he was a time traveler, and he had always been very interested in the stories of this world.

When he first transmigrated, he suspected that Boss Han was the villain, but his investigation found no problem.

But now, the words of this black boss, Pete, have made him doubtful.

Is Boss Han truly without any problems, or is it that he simply hasn't noticed anything?

Unfortunately, this guy was knocked unconscious by Brother Long and didn't get a chance to ask any more questions.

With such a commotion here, more people could arrive at any moment, and they're carrying wounded people; we can't waste any time.

Chen Wen looked at the mess on the ground and the unconscious enemies, then glanced at Tang Long and the others who were checking on the condition of their rescued compatriots, and felt somewhat relieved.

They were planning to meet up with the others.

But as soon as he took a step, his expression shifted slightly, and he turned back to walk to the side of the black boss, Pete.

He pulled the dart off the opponent's wrist, carefully wiped it clean, and solemnly put it away.

A surge of admiration and respect for Tang Long's incredible skills welled up within me.

This is not just a weapon, but more like a symbol!

Of course, I should keep it safe.

Chen Wen happily put away the darts and was about to get up when his gaze suddenly fell on the pistol that was gleaming with black light, and a thought struck him.

"No matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you're still afraid of a kitchen knife..."

He muttered something to himself.

Although he had embarked on the path of martial arts, he was still relatively new to it and his strength was far from being able to ignore firearms.

In this perilous foreign land, it's always good to have an extra layer of protection.

After doing all that, his gaze fell on the gangster boss again.

Looking at the several large gold rings on the other person's fingers and the expensive watch on their wrist.

Without further hesitation, Chen Wen deftly snatched off the ring and watch one by one.

I also took out the other person's wallet.

Then, he quickly searched the other unconscious leaders, taking all their cash and valuables.

"The poor study literature, the rich practice martial arts... How can one better practice martial arts without money?"

Looking at his harvest, Chen Wen felt no guilt whatsoever; on the contrary, he felt it was only right and proper.

Practicing martial arts is extremely physically demanding, requiring a large amount of meat to replenish protein and medicinal herbs to nourish muscles and bones, all of which cost money.

They were counting on the meager wages they'd earn moving ice blocks at the ice factory.

Forget about rapid improvement, just maintaining your current level is already a good achievement.

These ill-gotten gains will be used to nourish his martial arts path.

In fact, if the current situation weren't unsuitable and his own strength weren't insufficient, he would have wanted to seize the other party and rob them of everything!

It's okay, it's just not the right time.

As his power grows stronger, one day he will rob the rich to help the poor!

Chen Wen secretly made a decision to store all the looted wealth into the system's storage space.

Only then did he stand up and quickly join Tang Long and his fellow workers.

The group moved quickly and soon returned to the familiar courtyard.

The Han family father and son were also here.

And he still had that compassionate and warm-hearted demeanor.

"Ah Long! Chen Wen! Heroes! You've worked so hard! You've saved so many suffering compatriots; your merits are immeasurable!"