Chapter 21: The Otaku Masters Martial Arts, Thugs Can't Stop Him

  (Second update is online, continue voting~~~~!!)

  The antique shop owner was taken aback at first, then burst out laughing coldly.

  In that brief moment, the antique shop owner had already calmed down and also figured it out. In this world, probably not many people would think of using such a method to identify the authenticity of this bamboo and stone painting. Therefore, he could completely keep this bamboo and stone painting for himself and sell it to other wealthy people who want to follow the trend.

  The antique shop owner looked at Zhang Wen with a stupid gaze, sneered and said: "Tear up this bamboo stone painting? Ha, you haven't woken up yet? I'm not a fool, why should I tear it up?"

  "Since you won't tear it up, I'll help you tear it up." Zhang Wenzhong said, his two hands suddenly stretched out and grabbed the bamboo and stone painting on the counter, 'zip zip' twice, and tore it into pieces.

  This bamboo and stone painting was originally a casual creation by Zhang Wen-zhong after he got drunk. If it were to be collected and appreciated by someone who loves calligraphy and paintings, then Zhang Wen-zhong would naturally not destroy it. However, if there were some unscrupulous merchants who wanted to use it to cheat people and make a huge profit, then no matter what, Zhang Wen-zhong would never let it remain in the world again.

  "You... you actually dare to tear it up..." The antique shop owner was stunned, he never thought that Zhang Wen would be so bold as to snatch the bamboo and stone picture from him and tear it up in front of him.

  Looking at the torn bamboo stone picture, the antique shop owner was furious. He shouted loudly to the two apprentices in the antique shop: "What are you still doing? Beat him! Beat him to death!"

  As soon as Zhang Wenzhong tore up the bamboo stone map, the two young apprentices in this antique shop had already moved closer to him, one on each side. At this time, hearing the roar of the owner of the antique shop, they immediately lowered their voices and swung their fists at Zhang Wenzhong.

  The two men in the antique shop must have had extremely rich fighting experience. Firstly, they both wore iron fist rings on their fists, and secondly, their advances and retreats were very familiar with each other, obviously honed from years of street fighting.

  "This idiot, actually dares to run into my shop and cause trouble! Beat him hard, beat him to death!" The antique shop owner roared, picking up an iron rod from under the counter, ready to jump out and join in beating Zhang Wen. In his eyes, Zhang Wen was a skinny, weak-looking man who obviously lacked exercise, and it was impossible for him to withstand the two skilled fighters he had at his disposal.

  It was precisely because this was a sure-win situation that the antique shop owner wielded an iron rod and personally joined the fray, so as to thoroughly vent the towering rage stirred up by Zhang Wenzhong.

  But just as the antique shop owner flipped over the counter and was about to jump out, Zhang Wenzhong, who had been motionless all along, suddenly moved.

  Still as a maiden, swift as a startled hare.

  As Zhang Wenzhong suddenly moved from stillness to motion, a beautiful lady's mind suddenly flashed with such a sentence.

  Zhang Wenzhong took a step to the left, and with one swift move, he closed in on his opponent who was pouncing from the left side. His hands flashed out like lightning, grasping his opponent's wrist and giving it a slight shake. Two crisp cracking sounds were heard, and his opponent's wrist was dislocated. However, Zhang Wenzhong's offense did not end there. His hands continued to move upwards, amidst a series of crisp cracking sounds, forcibly dislocating his opponent's elbow and arm.

  His buddy's two arms hung limply at his sides, looking quite bizarre.

  At the same time, another fellow had also rushed to Zhang Wen's back, raised his fist with an iron ring, and struck Zhang Wen's temple. Although he was facing away from him, the back of Zhang Wen's head seemed to have eyes, watching every move he made very clearly.

  Just as the thug's fist was about to hit Zhang Wen, his body suddenly ducked down, narrowly avoiding the thug's fist. At the same time, he quickly turned around, and with lightning-fast movements, he stretched out both hands, using the same technique again to dislocate all the joints in the thug's arms.

  Zhang Wen-zhong's understanding of the human skeleton and joints is undoubtedly at an expert level. Removing the two accomplices' arms would be a trivial matter for him.

  Just as Zhang Wen-zhong was about to cut off the two men's arms, the antique shop owner had just climbed over the counter and was met with this sudden scene, which was clearly beyond his expectation. He was left stunned and also felt a sense of fear. Lying on the counter, he didn't know what to do next.

  Zhang Wenzhong ignored the two miserable cries of his companions and turned to walk in front of the counter where the antique shop owner was leaning.

  Although he had an iron rod in his hand, the antique shop owner's courage had already been exhausted, and he didn't have the guts to resist. Seeing Zhang Wenzhong walking towards him, he hastily threw the iron rod in his hand into the counter and forced a flattering smile on his face, hoping that Zhang Wenzhong would be magnanimous and let him off.

  "People without integrity should be punished." Zhang Wen Zhong ignored the antique shop owner's flattering smile and said a few chilling words that made the antique shop owner's hair stand on end.

  Just as the antique shop owner was about to speak up in his own defense and beg for mercy, he saw with terror that Zhang Wenzhong's right hand had already reached out towards him.

  It's all over.

  The antique shop owner thought of his two apprentices' miserable fate and couldn't help but feel a deep sorrow, even to the point of being frightened into closing his eyes.

  A sharp pain suddenly came from his back.

  What surprised the antique shop owner was that the pain wasn't severe, it felt like he had just pinched a big ant, and it was completely different from what he had expected before...

  "This... is what they call punishment?" The antique shop owner, still in shock, secretly opened his eyes to see what was going on. However, what made him even more shocked was that when he opened his eyes, Zhang Wenzhong had already turned around and was walking out of the antique shop with big strides.

  The boss of the antique shop was confused and didn't understand why Zhang Wen Zhong let him off so easily. However, he clearly wasn't willing to accept this kindness and was thinking about how to take revenge in his heart.

  The beautiful lady was still frightened at this moment.

  Just as the antique shop owner and his two accomplices were about to beat Zhang Wen, the beautiful woman quickly pulled out her mobile phone from her handbag to dial the police. However, what happened next was too fast and surprising for her. The seemingly unremarkable young man unexpectedly defeated the two burly men with ease.

  Could it be that this otaku has practiced martial arts or sanda?

  The beautiful lady was shocked and finally came back to her senses. However, at this time, Zhang Wenzhong had already walked out of the antique shop.