Three Japanese people from the Heilong Wushu Hall, the leader named "Yamashita Moto", were sitting in the living room of the Tiger Roar Hall.

According to Yang Sanshou's intention, he was unwilling to let them in so as not to get dirty. However, the other party asked for a name to see Tang Ye, and after thinking about it, Wu Yishou still let the door open.

Looking at them, Tang Ye frowned: He has never had any intersection with the Japanese, what is the origin of this?

Shimoyamamoto took out a box and said in fluent Chinese: "Tang Yejun, my Miyamoto has seen you fight and appreciate your kung fu. He specially ordered me to give me a meeting gift."

Tang Ye understood and immediately said coldly: "I don't have the habit of receiving gifts."

Shimoyamoto said: "Tang Yejun, don't you look at what it is?"

“Not interested.”

Upon hearing this, Yamashita Moto's expression changed. He held his own identity and went in and out of the concession. Which Yanhuang man dared to give him a look? But he finally held on: "This is a deed of Feixia Road. Lord Miyamoto heard that the Tiger Roar Hall was going to move back to Feixia Road, so he bought the house first and gave it to you."

Yang Sanshou couldn't help it: "So it's really yours! Humph, this house is not rare, and you will not want anything from the Japanese."

Yamashita Moto said word by word: "You Yanhuang has a saying, "If you toast, you will be punished for wine." This is the kindness of Miyamoto..."

Yang Sanshou interrupted directly: "We also have an old saying: Those with backbone will not receive food from pity. You are invading our country's land, killing our people, and letting you enter the door. You are already polite enough. Take your meeting gift quickly!"

Yamashita Moto was angry, but he didn't get angry, so he left with two subordinates.

Looking at the waterline dripping from the eaves, Wu Yishu's face looked worried: "It's indeed a turbulent autumn. Shencheng was already in chaos. If the Japanese people were in trouble, they would intervene in and stir up the wind and rain. I don't know what chaos would be like."

Tang Ye said in a deep voice: "Master, Master, have you ever thought about leaving?"

Yang Sanshou sighed, "Where can we go? There are wars everywhere, and the south is fighting every day, and only some wealthy families send their children abroad. Haha, foreign lands are ultimately under someone else's roof."

Wu Yishou said: "We have all become like this, what else can we do toss? At worst, we can die. We have no regrets in this life.

Yang Sanshou said again: "These Japanese people have no kindness and offend them. Be careful to be retaliated."

Tang Ye narrowed his eyes: "Master, don't worry, I will find an opportunity to have a good talk with them."

Hearing this, Yang Sanshou and Wu Yishou looked at each other, both showing a strange look. Of course they remembered that the last Tang Ye came to talk to Huang Mingtian.

The former leader of the Axe Gang was buried yesterday. I heard that the funeral was held in great honor, and many bigwigs from the Tao attended.

Wu Yishou pondered: "Ono, you don't have to take too much risk. This is the British concession after all, and although the Japanese are arrogant, they can't do anything."

Yang Sanshou echoed: "That's right, we have to rely on the Jingwu Association at least. I heard that Vice President Sun Yuanlu was very dissatisfied with the domineering style of the Heilong Martial Arts Hall, and even more disagree with the Japanese people opening a branch on Feixia Road. So he decided to wait for the other party to open a hall and then go to the hall. He is a master-level figure and can definitely beat the Japanese people all over the ground for teeth."

Tang Ye nodded and said, "The master will definitely be exciting, I want to go and have a look."

...

Yamashita Moto left the Tiger Roar Hall and did not go back to the Heilong Martial Arts Hall directly. Instead, he took a walk and stopped the car on the street.

After a while, Zhang Yuanchong, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling, sneaked out and got into the car quickly.

Seeing this, Yamashita Moto made fun of him: "Master Zhang, you are like a thief like this."

Zhang Yuanchong heard this and felt annoyed in his heart: He looks like a thief, but you are forced to do it...

If someone knows that he is in contact with Japanese people and helps Japanese people, not to mention that Jingwu will not be able to tolerate him, even the Baji Pavilion will clean up the door, destroy his martial arts skills, and then expel him. If he falls to that end, life is worse than death.

But Zhang Yuanchong was forced to no avail. Since he got on the Japanese ship, he could only walk one way to the dark.

Yamashita Moto said: "As you said, the Tiger Roar Hall did not accept this gift."

Zhang Yuanchong hurriedly said, "They are all brainless warriors. They have a temper like stones in a pit, smelly and hard, and think they have principles and rules."

Yamashita Moto glanced at him: "What should you do, Master Zhang?"

Zhang Yuan rushed over and said, "This depends on what Lord Miyamoto means."

Yamashita Moto snorted: "I will not mention this in advance. The lord told you to do another thing."

Zhang Yuanchong heard this and felt a little worried. He was afraid that his behavior would be exposed, and he was afraid that he would do something difficult to deal with.

Yamashita Moto said: "I heard that Yan Huang has a martial arts myth. All major martial arts schools have martial arts secrets, so I want to take a look."

When Zhang Yuanchong heard this, he said anxiously: "Miyamoto doesn't know anything. Our Yanhuang martial arts emphasizes the 'the law does not pass on the six ears'. They are all taught face-to-face and step-by-step. The so-called martial arts secrets are fictional words in novels, and they are not that."

Yamashita Moto was stunned and half-believed and half-doubted: "Really?"

“It’s true.”

Zhang Yuanchong did not care so much. If you really want him to steal secret books, it would be better to kill him directly. Besides, this matter is also true. There are not many major martial arts schools and martial arts schools that write the secrets of the mind. Most of the ones recorded in books are moves and routines, and they are not afraid of being stolen and cannot learn the essence at all.

Yamashita Moto frowned: "Why, will you be disappointed?"

Zhang Yuan turned his eyes and said, "Mr. Shanxia, ​​if you talk about secret books, there is really such a school that is mysterious and mysterious in Shencheng. It is very powerful, just like a myth."

Yamashita Moto hurriedly asked: "What secret? Which one is from?"

"Tiger Roar Hall."

Upon hearing this, Yamashita Moto looked at him, smiling slightly: "Master Zhang, may you have had a holiday with the Tiger Roar Hall, and you said this on purpose and killed someone with a knife?"

Zhang Yuanchong cried out: "I tell the truth about the conscience of heaven and earth."

I immediately told the story about the Tiger Roar Hall, which was inevitable that I would add some fuel to the fire.

This time, Yamashita Moto was stunned. If what Zhang Yuanchong said was true, Tang Ye had practiced martial arts to such a level in just two or three months, that would be unusual and quite legendary.

What Miyamoto is most interested in these mysterious Yanhuang things, cultural relics or secrets is that he has been spending time collecting and plundering them at all means, and then transporting them back to Japan.

Zhang Yuanchong said again: "Mr. Shanxia, ​​this matter has been very popular in the martial arts world. If you don't believe it, just go out and ask for it and you will know if I'm talking nonsense."

Yamashita Moto nodded slightly: "Okay, I will report it to the lord. If it is true, I will remember your achievements."
Chapter completed!