"Hmph! Who doesn't know that you are the one brought by Chen Zhen? Of course you would say this to defend him." A sneaky man saw that everyone was trying to stop, and quickly sowed the disagreement.

Zhang Xinyi smiled coldly. The man named "A Xiang" was the culprit who poisoned Huo Yuanjia. He didn't want to care about this little business, but the other party jumped out and couldn't blame him.

"Did someone instruct you to target Senior Brother Chen like this?" A sudden question scared A Xiang, who was already in a jealous heart.

"You...you dare to frame me, I will kill you!" This incident was his biggest secret. Now that it was suddenly exposed, the first idea was to kill someone to silence him. He yelled and reached out and hit Zhang Xinyi on the shoulder.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one present could react.

Zhang Xinyi raised his eyebrows, but he didn't see how he moved. His right leg turned into lightning and then rushed to A Xiang's chest.

A Xiang screamed and flew out, and after landing, he took a few steps backwards, covering his chest incredibly, looking at Zhang Xinyi.

"This is impossible!" The crowd was in an uproar. Zhang Xinyi had only been to Jingwu Sect to learn martial arts for less than a month! A Xiang had been practicing martial arts for several years, and his kung fu was ranked in the middle and upper reaches of Jingwu Sect. Now he kicked Zhang Xinyi away.

"There is even more impossible!" Zhang Xinyi jumped and instantly surrounded A Xiang's backhand, and his backhand hit him so hard that he was about to vomit blood and staggered.

On the toe, Zhang Xinyi flashed in front of A Xiang like a phantom, smiled coldly, and a heavy punch like raindrops fell on his face.

"Bang bang bang..." The low sound of the fist hitting the flesh kept ringing, completely being beaten like a sandbag.

A Xiang roared and was about to fight back, but Zhang Xinyi hit his chest with his shoulder. His sternum cracked and he didn't know if it was broken. His whole person flew up from a distance as if he was hit by a sledgehammer, hitting the stone wall next to him, leaving a pool of clearly visible blood.

Zhang Xinyi stepped forward and grabbed his hair and shouted, "Tell me! How many oceans did the Japanese poison you and murder the master?"

A Xiang was already dizzy at this time, his face was covered in blood. He heard this and said in shock: "How do you know!"

Just after I finished speaking, I knew something was wrong.

Although the two of them had little noise in their Q&A, the people next to them could hear it clearly.

"So it's your father who poisoned him!" Zhang Xinyi took the pest, Huo Tingen wanted to have an attack, but suddenly heard A Xiang's words and trembled, and he grabbed A Xiang's clothes with a flash.

"No, senior brother!" A Xiang quickly changed his words, looking half dead, "I... I was confused just now, and I accidentally heard it wrongly, and I had nothing to do with my master's death. If I tell a lie and ask me to be struck by lightning, I will die well. Senior brother, you must believe me!"

Huo Tingen hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but look at Zhang Xinyi, the initiator of the incident.

Zhang Xinyi smiled coldly and glanced at the old man with white hair and a struggling look standing behind the crowd.

Everyone's eyes shifted, Uncle Gen's heart trembled, and he knelt down, and slapped himself hard while saying: "I... I am guilty! I deserve it! I poisoned Master Huo to death. A Xiang told me to release my son as long as I was drugged. I was obsessed with taking the Japanese ocean. I deserve it. Now my son has been killed in prison. I deserve it."

After saying that, while everyone was still shocked, he hit the stone pier next to him, struggled for a few seconds and then died.

"So that's how it is!" Chen Zhen murmured to himself, his murderous eyes suddenly turned to A Xiang.

A Xiang shook like a sieve and said repeatedly: "I was forced to do it too, it was Fujita who forced me to do this."

"If it weren't for greed, no one could force you to do something you don't want." Zhang Xinyi shook his head and said.

A Xiang paused, his eyes were filled with blood. He suddenly started to pick up and stab at Zhang Xinyi with a dagger: "It's all you, it's all your fault, I want to kill you!"

Zhang Xinyi did not dodge or avoid, and gently moved away from the dagger that stabbed quickly, and an elbow hit the air and slammed A Xiang's chest.

A Xiang ran forward a few steps, looked at his chest with a dull eyes, and there was a deep depression, and the internal organs were already messed up.

The dead eyes looked at everyone, and saw all kinds of contempt, hatred and hatred eyes, and fell to the ground and died with a "thump"...

...

The cause of Huo Yuanjia's death has been found out and was killed by a traitor.

Although Uncle Gen and A Xiang have died, the evil one, Fujita Takashi is still free and free and has not received the punishment he deserves.

In comparison, Chen Zhen and Yamada Koko's affairs were much lighter, and no one was interested in continuing to investigate.

In the Jingwu Gate Hall, a group of people are discussing the next matter.

"Everyone is so kind to A Xiang, but I didn't expect that the traitor was him."

"What I didn't expect was that Uncle Gen would actually participate. He was an old man from Jingwu Sect for decades. Who would have thought that he would betray his master?"

"Oh, they're also for their son..."

"Don't say anything, everyone." Huo Tingen raised his hand to stop everyone, thought for a while and said, "Abiao, you can send some money to Uncle Gen's house in a few days. No matter what, he has been following the old man from Jingwu Sect for decades."

"But..." A Biao opened his mouth.

Huo Tingen shook his head and said sadly: "Uncle Gen also watched us grow up. This time it was a matter of thought. This matter ends here. Don't spread it from none of you."

"Yes." Everyone looked at each other and responded in unison.

Huo Tingen then looked at Zhang Xinyi and said, "No matter what, I will thank you this time. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know how long we would have been hiding."

Zhang Xinyi nodded and said, "It was also by chance that I could hear the conversation between Uncle Gen and A Xiang, and then I discovered it."

Nong Jinsun knocked on the cigarette pole, "I'll say thank you later. Now we have to care about what to do with Huo Laosi's revenge, and whether to avenge it?"

"Of course I have to report it!" Chen Zhen shattered a table with one palm and said with a hatred.

"Yes! We are irreconcilable with the Japanese."

The crowd of Jingwu Sect was excited and rolled up their sleeves and wished they could hit Hongkou Dojo now.

"But the Japanese are so powerful in Shanghai, we won't have a good result even if we sue the court." Nong Jinsun sighed and sighed.

Everyone couldn't help but feel silent when they heard this. Uncle Nong said it was right. The result of a lawsuit against the Japanese can be imagined. Chen Zhen's experience not long ago is still vivid in his mind.

"It's not impossible. We can give a letter of war, formal competition, regardless of life or death." After a long time, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Zhang Xinyi's mouth and said slowly.

"Okay! Just do it!"

That night, a book was sent to the Hongkou Dojo, indicating that Chen Zhen of Jingwumen challenged Fujita Takashi, and the two sides competed for life and death.

"Sir, do you want me to return the Zhan Shu?"

Takashi Fujita kneaded the war book in his hand expressionlessly, with a ferocious expression and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha... Very good! Very good! I promised them their challenge, but not one, but three. I want to use the blood of the Chinese to sacrifice the military flag of the Great Japanese Empire..."

"Number one! The war letter from Jingwu's disciple challenged the Hongkou Dojo. In the ring competition in seven days, life and death are not the same!"

"Oh? Jingwumen competes with the Japanese, give me a newspaper."

Several patriotic people next to him gathered together and talked, "Okay! Come on Jingwumen! This time it will ruin the Japanese's majesty..."

Nowadays, the thing that people pay most attention to in Shanghai is the fact that Jingwumen challenged the Hongkou Dojo. With the further peeking of the Chinese land by Japanese militarism, the anti-Japanese momentum among the people has grown stronger, and patriots in China urgently need a catharsis. The time for Jingwumen's martial arts competition is just right, which is an opportunity to prove that the Chinese are better than the Japanese.

Driven by some unknown forces, this ordinary challenge was triggered more and more enthusiastic, attracting the attention of most of the Shanghai beach. It can be said that this competition is no longer a battle between the winners and the consequences of the faction, and the significance contained in it is more profound.

"This martial arts competition is of great importance and has already been related to the honor and disgrace of the country and the national morale. The government will pay attention to you. You Jingwumen must prepare early, only win but not lose!"

Another big belly official from the Republic of China was sent away. Nong Jinsun found Huo Tingen with a little nervous expression, "Tingen, how sure are you in this competition? This time, it's different from the past. Most of the beach was alarmed."

The development of things has exceeded Huo Tingen's initial thoughts. When he heard Nong Jinsun's question, he couldn't help but look at another person on the field.

Chen Zhen's expression was calm: "Uncle Nong, don't worry, I will do my best to win this competition to win the Chinese."

Nong Jinsun nodded with confidence when he heard this. Although he was slightly dissatisfied with Chen Zhen's sharpness and even overshadowed Huo Tingen, he knew Chen Zhen's kung fu and could be regarded as Huo Laosi's most proud disciple. He was already better than the blue one.

"But this competition requires three people, and in addition to Tingen and Chen Zhen, one less person is involved."

"I think I can let Junior Brother Zhang come for the last place." Chen Zhen suggested, "You can see Junior Brother Zhang's strength. He is the third person in Jingwu Sect."

When Nong Jinsun heard this, he shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, it's been how long he has been here. I'll agree with you first. This martial arts competition is of great importance and you must not have a joke."

"Uncle Nong, I think Chen Zhen is right. Besides, Junior Brother Zhang also helped Jingwu Sect find the brother who murdered his father this time, and it would be perfect for him to fight." Zhang Xinyi's kung fu progress was really amazing. Huo Tingen also secretly conducted an investigation. The final result was that Zhang Xinyi led his master to learn skills. After all, a beginner practiced such kung fu in a short time, and he didn't believe it at all.

"But if he gets on, can he win?" Nong Jinsun was still worried.

Huo Tingen and Chen Zhen looked at each other and said, "Uncle Nong, don't worry, as long as Chen Zhen and I surpassed the first two games, the winner and loss of the third game will not be so important, not to mention that there are still seven days left before the game, so we will take this opportunity to improve his kung fu."
Chapter completed!