I Opened a Martial Arts School in the Republic of China

It's a matter of life and death! Ye Yuxiu traveled to another world during the Ming Dynasty and became the heir to a dilapidated martial arts gym. But he is so weak that he is far from even the level of Ming Jin, let alone support a martial arts school that requires Huajin to teach. Fortunately, he had sound limbs and was able to earn a start-up fee by driving the eldest lady from the chamber of commerce with a rickshaw. And in an accident, he awakened the golden finger. He received the three blessings of God's reward for his hard work, his small talent and his ghost brain, which helped him continue to grow in strength. He physically blocked the gun and fired the first punch in the Ming Dynasty. "I, Ye Yuxiu, am walking on thin ice. Since you dare to challenge me, you must be prepared to die." "Baga, you are insulting a warrior!" "Wang Defa? I am invincible in karate." Ye Yuxiu frowned, but politely replied in English to this group of foreigners. "No. Zuo. No. Dei!"