Global Master Wu: I Rise from a Street Stall

City of Light in Augustus Continent
Wang Yunhan opened his small martial arts gym, he was very diligent every day, and opened the door early, but until late at night, no one came to ask him to learn martial arts.

But who is Wang Yunhan?
Lord of the world, he is not in a hurry, Wang Yunhan lives such an ordinary life day after day.

It was approaching noon that day, and there was often a commotion outside, but it was a frizzy little head, running at the front, and looking back from time to time.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Wang Yunhan's mouth twitched, didn't this disciple come right after he said it?

Sure enough, the little slicker ran left and right, seeing that there was no way out ahead, he looked at the small fighting gym, and rushed in without hesitation.

As soon as he entered, his sight was not good, and he bumped into Wang Yunhan who was outside the door.

"Ouch!"

"Oh..."

Two completely different voices sounded, and the small and slippery head raised his head to look at the smiling Wang Yunhan who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair. He took a step back somehow.

Having been exiled in the world for many years, he was keenly aware of the unfathomable majesty and unfathomable strength of this man like a vast sea!

"I……"

The little slippery boy just wanted to defend himself, but when he glanced slightly, he was stunned when he saw the pair of eyes that were as dark as a crackling field and starry sky.

"you?"

But Wang Yunhan asked with a slight smile following his words.

For a while, the scene becomes awkward for you.

Wang Yunhan, who has seen countless turbulent waves, doesn't care, and has always been indifferent.

But the little slippery guy who was hanging out in the market place was really embarrassed, he couldn't help but twitched his feet and wanted to leave, but the sound of chasing outside made him stop again.

After a while, the little slippery boy still couldn't bear the huge pressure, and said in a panic, "Sir, what do you do?"

Hearing what the little slippery man said, Wang Yunhan's eyes flashed, the smile on his face disappeared, and he looked at the first person who came to his store and said solemnly:

"I'm a fighter. I teach others martial arts so that everyone can defend themselves!"

As soon as these words came out, in the world that the thief could perceive, there was a thunderstorm and vast waves roared!

But after thinking about it, he only remembered three words, Fighter!
He didn't know what fighters represented, he vaguely felt that maybe these three words had a great connection with him.

"Here he is, and the thief is here!"

At this moment, there was a noisy sound outside the door, but a sharp-eyed person discovered the thief they had been chasing for a long time.

All of a sudden, the voice sounded like waves chasing all the people who were chasing to the front, and they all came back. In less than a while, Wang Yunhan's extreme fighting gym was crowded with people.

People and their heads moved, but no one dared to take a step while looking at the facade.

Other people's industrial stores are private in nature, and large-scale collisions are not allowed!

If people like them break in recklessly, they will inevitably be knifed!
Now, of course, they have to wait for the person in charge on their side to play!
After a while, a road opened up among the crowd, and all the civilians stood on both sides with their heads bowed.

One by one, old men with walking sticks, embroidered clothes, and white cloud gold shoes walked over slowly.

Every move on his body reveals the words of wealth, power and power.

"You are here, why don't you go in and arrest me?"

As soon as he came over, he didn't even open his eyes, and the air was already coming out of his nose.

Many civilians were so frightened that their bodies shook one after another, only one of them who was a little shrewd stood up and explained:

"Lord Ireland, the thief is hiding under this gym, but we..."

Slightly, to explain the situation a little bit, the old man named Ireland raised his eyebrows, stomped his feet with the crutch in his hand, and roared angrily from the ground below:
"Whose open land is here? Our Irish home!

All the property belongs to me, you go up to me, and catch the thief in this store! "

As soon as this remark came out, many civilians who received support no longer hesitated, and suddenly flocked into this extreme fighting gym like a tide.

And when they entered, they were dumbfounded.

There was only one young man in his mid-teens and a child in training clothes.

Among the crowd, some people asked boldly: "Did a child break in just now? He is a thief! Let's come in and look for it!"

When I first came up, I added a legitimate reason to myself, even if I didn't find it by then, I could get out unscathed.

However, Wang Yunhan didn't care about these things at all, he just needed to find someone he knew from his inheritance.

He hummed softly and said, "There is no thief, but my apprentice Kuo Bahan has some private matters for you to deal with!"

Speaking of which, Po Bahan, who was behind Wang Yunhan, came out, threw a dazzling necklace from his hand, and said coldly: "The things are already given to you, and..."

However, before he finished speaking, a set of grudges turned into waves and came to kill him, aiming at Tuobahan!

Seeing this, Wang Yunhan frowned, and a streak of grudge disappeared immediately.

Then he stood up, shook the robe on his body, and stared in the direction of the door with a serious face.

Surrounded by the crowd, Ireland walked in from the outside in a little astonishment.

He originally wanted to kill people to silence him, but he didn't expect Wang Yunhan to see through and block his attack.

"What are you doing? Are you covering up a criminal?"

As soon as he entered Ireland, he yelled at Wang Yunhan, although because of his years of aristocratic life, his voice was a bit strong.

But to the ears of many common people, this is still like the words of the gods from the sky.

"I?"

Wang Yunhan sneered, shaking his shoulders, he looked straight at Ireland, and then asked back: "I think you want to kill people to cover up the dirty things you have done!"

Hearing this, Ireland shook the hand holding the crutch, and almost threw the crutch out.

He took a slight step back, narrowed his eyes, and said coldly, "Do you know what you're talking about? It's a felony to slander the nobles of the Ocean Empire!"

Seeing this, Wang Yunhan smiled inwardly, what his apprentice said was indeed true.

He didn't rape and kill any young lady at all, but this Irish man in front of him directed a good show that crossed the sea.

Its purpose is naturally self-evident!

"Oh, don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, don't cry when you don't see the coffin!"

With a chuckle, Wang Yunhan moved his hand, and the expensive necklace appeared in Wang Yunhan's hand.

Afterwards, Wang Yunhan shook his terrifying vitality, and there appeared black threads like devils on it.

And the target is directed at Ireland!

Seeing this scene, many civilians panicked and said, "The power of darkness, Lord Ireland is addicted to darkness!"