Chapter 63 Hero Chen Zhen

As the dawn approached, the darkness gradually faded, and the master's first seven finally passed.

I opened the window, sat quietly in front of the window, and wrote a big martial word with a pen.

My heart was suddenly full of pride. At that moment, I really realized Chen Zhen's belief in revenge for my master on TV.

The eldest brother should have sent the ashes back to his master's hometown, and everything that should be arranged has been arranged. It's time for me to take action.

Come to the hall and carry the plaque representing shame. The word "Sick East Asia" deeply hurts my heart. We Chinese cannot be looked down upon.

With an extremely heavy mood, I took to the street. Countless passers-by were attracted by me. They followed me, roared loudly to avenge Master Huo, and rushed to the Hongkou Taoist temple.

I suppressed my anger all the way and urged my whole body to the highest. At the moment I stepped into the Hongkou Taoist temple, I suddenly broke out and kicked the door of the Taoist temple to pieces.

In the face of countless surprised passers-by inside, I put the plaque by the door, took off my shoes, and stepped into the other party's territory. One of the leaders pointed to me and said, "Who are you? Why do you dare to come to our dojo to make trouble..."

I didn't wait for him to finish speaking, I punched him in the face, gave him a peach blossom everywhere, and then flew up and kicked him into a flying man.

Angry Japanese Saints flocked up to fight with me. I shouted, "Come on!" Then punched and kicked, arched left and right, and beat the bastards happily (by the way, this is a group fight, obviously a group fight).

I learned the appearance of Chen Zhen on TV, with angry fists rushing, and my vigorous posture blends with my master's lost fists and flying and domineering.

I roared and shocked the world.

These guys were scared by me. Suddenly, they showed a double stick and wanted to bully me without weapons. I laughed and wanted to reincarnation to the highest level. I grabbed a pair of double sticks in one hand and waved them in the air: "Tell you, double sticks are our Chinese martial arts, so I can see what double sticks are."

Use the double stick quickly, hum ha ha ha.

Who is practicing Tai Chi?

I hummed Jay's song and beat these grandchildren again. I was so unhappy. I threw away the sticks and warned them not to call us Chinese sick East Asians, and not to insult my master again. Then I strode to the door, grabbed the plaque of shame and threw it into the air--

One foot in the air, kicked to pieces!

Across the screams of the Japanese, I left the Hongkou Dojo.

I know the real challenge, and this is coming. Soon the Japanese will deal with me and Jingwumen. I will take everything to myself and then make a final duel with the evil Japanese militarism.

Back to Jingwumen, I discussed with my brothers that in order not to implict Jingwumen, I temporarily withdrew from Jingwumen. In the future, my decision will have nothing to do with Jingwumen. Although the brothers all objected to advancing and retreating with me, I know that the most important thing is to preserve my strength at this time.

Master's young son Huo Dongge was brought here. When he heard that I had flattened the Hongkou Taoist temple, he cried and said to me, "Brother Chen Zhen, don't go. You have avenged my father. Jingwumen will never want you."

I said, "Good boy, the master has a spirit in heaven, and it will be very comforting."

I resolutely bid farewell to my brothers. I left Jingwu Gate and knew that there were still the most important things waiting for me to do before completing this Jingwu journey.

I want to be brave and righteous like Chen Zhen in the movie.

The Japanese soon began to take action, search for my tracks, and even harassed me in Jingwumen, because I had declared in advance to leave Jingwumen, and my brothers had an excuse to excuse myself.

I know that they will not stop if they don't get rid of the Japanese thoughts, so I'm going to aim at the military forces behind the Hongkou Dojo.

Nine ghosts, a warrior hired by the army with trump cards, proficient in kendo and jiu-jitsu, and a decisive battle with his master. If it hadn't been for the luck of wheel tactics, he would not have won.

The real behind-the-scenes boss should be the Japanese military, the supporters of Hongkou Dojo. What they did was just an excuse for invading China. That night, I sneaked into the core of Hongkou Dojo and tried to steal their secrets.

The Hongkou Dojo at night is calm and silent, gloomy everywhere, with a breath of death. I quietly groped in the Japanese dojo to find some clues.

I soon found a secret room. I stuck to the wall, used the second power of delusional reincarion, entered the silent realm of everything, and listened to the secret talk inside.

These Japanese are really discussing how to deal with it, especially how to deal with it. I heard someone propose: "That Chen Zhen is so overpowerful that he dares to challenge my Empire of Japan. He must give him a good job."

"Unfortunately, he has become a shrinking turtle now and dare not come out. Our secret agents have no trace of him everywhere."

"Baga, you people are simply ashamed of the Emperor's expectations for you. A small Chen Zhen beat you up and made you at a loss."

A group of people were scolded, but they couldn't help nodding and shouting. It seems that their boss is very angry.

Then I heard the amazing content. These bastards actually wanted to design and frame Jingwumen. They planned to buy the people in Jingwumen, secretly hide a batch of arms in the Jingwu Museum, and then notify the patrol room to install a charge of private arms hiding in Jingwumen.

It's so sinister that these Japanese pirates can come up with it. I heard nothing new. Suddenly, I slapped the wall. Suddenly, the wall of the secret room collapsed and howled endlessly. I guess half of the people would die.

If you want to frame Jingwumen, you have to pass my test first. I will immediately turn back to Jingwumen and inform them to be cautious.

When they arrived at Jingwumen, most of the brothers had fallen asleep and were thinking about who to tell. Suddenly, they saw the 15-year-old Huo Dongge in the courtyard running out to the toilet, so they moved and quietly waved to him.

Huo Dongge saw that I was about to make a sound, but when he signaled him to silence, the smart Huo Dongge soon understood that I had something important to ask him, so he quietly came to me and asked me what I wanted to do?

I told him, "Dongge, Brother Chen came here to entrust you with something important. Are you confident that you can do it?"

Huo Dongge patted his chest and promised me, "Big brother, Dongge will definitely reassure you."

I touched his head and said, "My brother asked you to pay attention to any suspicious human figures and many strange things in the hall these days. You must pay attention to it, because Brother Chen has definite news that someone is going to frame Jingwumen. If they succeed, Master's Jingwu Gate will be destroyed.

Huo Dongge listened to what I said and became nervous. He said hatefully, "No matter who bites and fights against Jingwumen, I won't let him go. Brother Chen rest assured that I will not let my father down."

"That's good!" I praised Huo Dongge a few words and turned around to leave. Huo Dongge asked reluctantly in the back, "Brother Chen, why are you coming back?"

I climbed up the wall and made a hook-line action: "Last night, I made a dead appointment. See you soon."

jumped off the wall and was about to leave at night, but I saw a lonely figure in the silent long street, looking at me murderously.

I know that man, nine ghosts.

I clenched my fist and greeted him: "Master's hatred should be counted."

Nine Ghosts faced my challenge without fear: "If you can beat me, you will spare more than a dozen people in Jingwumen."

At night, two crazy beasts fought together.

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