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"Did you sleep well last night?"

"Ah, very good."

As a terminator chatting with the opposite sex, Xu Feng's rank is quite high.

Yamada Masao also nodded to Xufeng, and then went on to read the Sangguo newspaper at hand.

Reading the newspaper during breakfast has been his habit for many years.

Xufeng sat cross-legged in front of the small table, and Yumiko brought a plate of fragrant breakfast in front of Xufeng.

A golden omelet rice topped with red tomato sauce, a miso soup, two pieces of fried salmon, a small dish of seaweed, a small dish of vinegar-flavored ginger, and a spoonful of bright red caviar.

Xufeng's saliva was about to flow out.

Yumiko glanced at Xufeng with a pity, then exited the restaurant with an empty tray.

"Rough tea and light rice, the reception is not good, please enjoy it, Mr. Xufeng." Yamada Mitsuko said with a smile.

Xufeng endured the greedy insects and asked curiously: "Photon, where is my real brother?"

"Oh, Chen really likes to run before breakfast, we don't have to wait for him." Yamada Mitsuko smiled.

"Well, then I'm not welcome."

Xufeng grabbed the chopsticks, picked up a piece of salmon and put it in his mouth.

...It's so fragrant and tender!

Cang!

As Xufeng was immersed in the food, the spoon in Masao Yamada's hand suddenly slipped and fell onto the small dining table.

The miso soup in the spoon also spilled out, splashing all over him.

"Dad? Why are you so careless?" Yamada Mitsuko hurriedly took out a handkerchief.

Masao Yamada's face was sallow, and his hand holding the newspaper couldn't stop shaking.

Yamada Mitsuko glanced curiously, then suddenly covered his mouth and exclaimed.

"Huo Yuanjia Hero... is dead? This..."

When Xu Feng heard this, he quickly put down his chopsticks and took the Sangguo newspaper.

In a conspicuous location, the overseas branch of Sangguo Karate Songtaokan-Hongkou Dojo's "excellent" deeds: Hongkou Dojo's owner, Akutagawa Ryuichi, challenged Tang's top master Huo Yuanjia. Within ten rounds, It killed...

Xufeng held the newspaper with a slight force.

Masao Yamada tremblingly took off his glasses, and a group of old tears slowly shed, "I have been with Daxia Huo for many years. I didn't expect that the last time I met, it turned out to be a farewell..."

Yamada Mitsuko said sadly: "If Chen Zhen knows, he will definitely be sad. I think, shouldn't tell him for now?"

When Xufeng was about to speak, he heard Chen Zhen's smiling voice coming from the door: "Don't tell me anything?"

"Chen Zhen..." Photon opened his mouth, and finally didn't have the courage to tell Chen Zhen the bad news.

Chen Zhen looked at Xu Feng and the others suspiciously, "What's the matter, one by one with a bitter face? Is it possible that the people from the Heihu Society are coming to trouble again?"

Xu Feng silently handed the Sangguo newspaper to Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen took a look with a plain expression, and the two sword eyebrows were suddenly twisted together.

"No! This is impossible!"

Chen Zhen angrily tore the Sangguo newspaper to pieces, and roared like an angry lion: "This is absolutely impossible! My master martial arts master, how could I lose to a karate branch master! I want to ask Songtaokan! "

Yamada Mitsuko hurried forward and stubbornly took Chen Zhen's arm, "Chen Zhen, you calm down! Calm down!"

Chen Zhen roared: "How can I be calm! I have been an orphan since I was a child. The master brought me up and sent me to study in Sangguo! He is just like my father!"

Xu Feng stepped forward and stood in front of Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen widened his eyes and shouted, "Feng brother, even you want to stop me?"

Xufeng said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhen, you and I have become brothers of different surnames. If Brother Zhen you want to rush to Songtao Pavilion, I, the younger brother, must sacrifice my life to accompany me, but before you make a decision , Please calm down and listen to me first."

Chen Zhen sighed long and tried his best to calm himself down.

Xufeng continued: "I think what we have to do now is not to trouble the Songtao Pavilion, but to return to Shanghai Jingwumen as soon as possible. Only by seeing it with our own eyes can we confirm the truth."

Yamada Masao also quickly said: "Xufeng is right! Chen Zhen, your top priority is to go back to Jingwumen to check the truth. As for the studies you interrupted here, I will keep it for you."

Yamada Mitsuko's lips moved, but he stopped talking.

Chen Zhen clenched his fists, "You are right, I will return to Jingwu Sect immediately."

Xu Feng said immediately: "I will go back with you."

Chapter 69-Mitsuko Yamada

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

Xufeng and Chen Zhen boarded the steamer bound for SIPG.

This ship was the fastest one, and it was a troop carrier contracted by the Sanguo Military Headquarters. It took a lot of effort for Yamada to get two tickets for Xufeng and Chen Zhen.

With Chen Zhen's character, he absolutely didn't want to take the same boat as the Sang State Military Headquarters, but now it is an extraordinary period, even if there are 10,000 reluctances in his heart, he can only bear it temporarily.

Chen Zhen wanted to say goodbye to Photon, but after Photon helped them pack their luggage, they disappeared and didn't even eat the last lunch together.

The steam whistle sounded and the ship set sail.

Chen Zhen watched the vaguely sending people off on the shore with mixed feelings.

Xufeng took a coat and walked to Chen Zhen, "Brother Zhen, put on some clothes, don't catch a cold."

Chen Zhen gratefully nodded towards Xufeng, "Thank you, Brother Feng."

He casually draped his coat over his shoulders, and asked in a deep voice, "Brother Feng, do you think...my master... he really has..."

Xu Feng patted Chen Zhen's solid shoulder comfortingly, "Brother Zhen, you still don't think so much before returning to Jingwu Sect."

Chen Zhen sighed and said, "I am not a saint, and I can't be as free and easy as a saint. My master has always had asthma, but the past two years has been much better, so I really don't believe it, the owner of a small karate branch. In ten rounds..."

Having said this, Chen Zhen choked for a while, his iron hand gripped the ship guardrail tightly, his knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

"Furthermore, if Master really passed away unfortunately, then why didn't Uncle Nong Jinsun of Jingwumen notify me?"