The children began training their fist technique again in spite of the taunts and sneers. They had their own opinion of this merit law as well as an unconditional trust in Li Qiye. Whatever he taught them should be the best.

“Young Master, we can really knock Senior Brother Zhan Hu’s teeth out?” One older child stopped and said with hesitation.

Due to his age, he knew more about Zhan Hu’s strength. This sapped his confidence.

“The you right now will lose but keep on training. It won’t be a problem later.” Li Qiye gave him a quick glance.

The boy became ecstatic and focused again, paying full attention to the smallest movements...