I stood with my arms crossed, watching the two chickens pecking at each other. Yes, in my eyes, they were just two chickens.

They exchanged more than a dozen blows in no time. The younger sister, being quick-witted, proved otherwise.

He immediately understood why I hadn't attacked. He slowed down his attack and started feeding me moves, and his moves quickly became fluid.

The man opposite also noticed the problem. Although he wanted to stop it, he was outmatched in skill.

There was nothing he could do. He wanted to resort to some underhanded tactics, but because I was watching, he had to be wary of me.

After another dozen or so rounds, I noticed the man was using the same few moves over and over again; he was running out of steam.

He then said, "That's enough. You won't learn anything from continuing. Let's end this."

No sooner had she finished speaking than the young woman delivered a "Bajiquan - Heart-Piercing Elbow" strike, knocking the man to the ground. He vomited several mouthfuls of blood before passing out.

I looked up and saw the direction the man had come from; his accomplices were also shrinking back in fear.

Seeing that they weren't going to say anything more, I walked over to a few Dongyi people.

One of the Dongyi people lying on the ground then spoke up: "Baka yarou, do you know who we are? You dare to hit us? Don't you want to live?"

I walked over and suddenly kicked him in the chin, shattering it instantly.

Those watching were startled and instinctively covered their chins; it looked painful.

There were a few Dongyi people nearby who hadn't made a move yet, and they narrowed their eyes. They hadn't expected me to be so ruthless, showing no mercy whatsoever.

After I finished beating the Dongyi on the ground, I said, "Since you can't speak human language, then don't speak at all."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the leader of the Dongyi people and said, "Come with me to the station later, and you'll all confess to the crimes committed in the street, then obediently serve your time in jail, understand?"

The leader of the Dongyi people frowned upon hearing my words and replied, "My friend, are you from the Public Security Bureau?"

Don't you want to hear why we hit him? You can't just arrest us like that. We're the victims in this whole thing!

I waved my hand to interrupt him and said arrogantly, "I don't care who's right or wrong, you Dongyi man, daring to hit someone in the street, that's wrong."

Whatever mistakes he made are matters for our public security bureau to handle, not for you Dongyi people to meddle with.

"Either you come with me and obediently go to jail, or I'll break your limbs and you'll be hospitalized. The choice is yours."

After I finished speaking, I crossed my arms and looked at them. Just as I was waiting for them to make their choice, a commotion broke out outside the crowd, and a group of people rushed over.

The Dongyi chieftain opposite clearly knew who had come, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

He then said, "Now I can give you a chance to rephrase your words and repeat what you just said."

I looked at the smug Dongyi man before me and didn't refute him; I simply waited to see who it was that had arrived.

If they really are in cahoots with this Dongyi person, then we'll deal with them all. The men arrived quickly.

I didn't know them, but they clearly knew me. The leader exclaimed, "Fourth Elder!"

Then he suddenly covered his mouth, his face full of terror. I was speechless at his reaction.

What kind of reputation do I have? How did they spread rumors about me that could scare him like this?

I asked, "Who are you from, and what brings you here?"

The guy opposite me said, "I was just passing by. I saw there was a traffic jam and thought I'd help direct the traffic. That's all."

I don't know these Dongyi people. Fourth Master, if you have something to attend to, please go ahead. I have other matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave now. I'll invite Fourth Master to dinner another time."

After saying that, he led his men and ran away in a sorry state.