The sky of the night was almost perfectly dark. It would have reached perfection if it wasn't for the circular moon which stood out right in the middle of the pitch black sky. The darkness of the sky represents that of the evil; Zhu Yuan Zhang. The moon represents the many Wulin Pugilists that has gathered in the city of Luoyang.
Fang Wudi and two of his disciples walked into the grand Yi Tian Tao Long Inn, the biggest restaurant in the whole city. It was already packed with many heroes from all over the country. Wudi's giant foot made loud noises as he walked towards a vacant table across the room. As he passed by each table random people greeted him respectfully by cupping their fists together. Some acquaintances greeted him verbally. When they got to the table Wudi sat down first and his underlings followed.
"Waiter!" shouted one of Wudi's disciples. A few seconds later a young pale waiter approached their table.
"Ye...yessir? How ma...may I help you?" stuttered the waiter. It was obvious that this young lad was scared because of the sudden appearance of so many highly skilled Wulin heroes, most of which are scary looking.
Wudi cleared his throat and spoke for the first time in a clear and loud voice, "3 bowls of beef noodle for me." Wudi had only said a few simple words and he spoke in his usual tone but it seemed to have struck fear in the waiter who's legs are now trembling.
"An...and yo...you two si...sirs?"
"We'll take two bowls of rice and a couple of good dishes please," spoke the disciple who had spoken before. The waiter straightened his legs and disappeared immediately.
Everyone were talking quietly amongst their table until someone suddenly appeared at the door...
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