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Yamada Mitsuko hurriedly took Chen Zhen's hand, and said softly, "Chen Zhen, don't worry about this kind of person, let's go back to Jingwu Hall first."

Chapter 70

Three rickshaws were carrying Xufeng and three people, and they soon arrived at Jingwumen.

Chen Zhen saw from afar, the gate of Jingwumen was full of wreaths and elegiac couplets, and the plaque was also hung on the plaque.

This is only the case for funerals.

Chen Zhenxin fell into the bottomless abyss at once.

What he least believed, and least wanted to see, happened after all.

He sat blankly on the rickshaw, his head was full of Master Huo Yuanjia's voice and smile, and the whole person fell into a state of despair.

"When you arrive, this is the Jingwu Sect."

The middle-aged rickshaw driver wiped his sweat, and said in a whisper, "I told you a long time ago that Jingwumen is over. How about, do you want to change to another martial arts gym? I can take you there now. However, that requires additional money!"

"No need to……"

Chen Zhen's voice was choked and hoarse.

He thought he would be irritated by the rickshaw driver's words, but at this moment, his heart was full of grief, and there was no other place for his emotions to stand on.

He just wanted to go back to Jingwu Hall and ask what happened.

When he got off the rickshaw, an apprentice of Jingwu Sect who was standing at the door brightened his eyes and greeted him excitedly, "Fifth Brother! Is that you Five Brother?"

"Abiao!" Chen Zhen recognized the apprentice at once.

A Biao was wearing a short linen gown, with a black cuff on his arm, and a big "filial piety" embroidered on the black cuff.

"Brother Five! You are finally back!"

A Biao couldn't help crying. He is considered an old man of Jingwu Clan. He has seen many winds and waves with Huo Yuanjia. Now even he is so wronged. It is conceivable that during this time, Jingwu How much social pressure the door has endured.

The rickshaw driver was startled, and said cautiously: "It turns out that you are from the Jingwu Clan, oh, it's rude and rude. Don't take what I said just now to your heart!"

Chen Xing's nose fluttered and turned back coldly and said, "I will not forget what you said. What I want to tell you is that the Jingwu Sect is not over! If you don't believe it, just look at it with wide-open eyes!"

After speaking, Chen Zhen took out three pieces of Long Yang from his pocket and patted them heavily in the hands of the rickshaw driver.

The rickshaw driver's arm numb, and he screamed with grinning teeth.

Chen Zhen ignored the door of the car, tidyed up his clothes, and walked towards Jingwumen.

"I'm really sorry." Mitsuko Yamada hurriedly bowed to the screaming coachman.

Xufeng grabbed Yamada Photon and said in a low voice, "Photon, after entering the Jingwu Sect, don't talk."

Photon asked suspiciously: "Why?"

"Jing Wu Sect now hates Sang people very much."

"But..." Photon sighed helplessly, "Well, I won't trouble Chen Zhen and Xufeng."

Xufeng nodded and led Mitsuko Yamada to keep up with Chen Zhen.

A Biao of Jingwumen had never seen Xufeng and Mitsuko Yamada, but since they were brought by the fifth senior brother Chen Zhen, they were the guests, and he would naturally not stop them.

Chen Zhen walked into Jingwumen with grief.

As soon as you enter the door, it is the martial arts field.

Back then, when Huo Yuanjia was still there, the training ground of more than 300 square meters was always crowded.

"Brother Five!"

When the apprentices saw Chen Zhen coming back, they all surrounded them excitedly.

A few of them have shallow eye sockets, and they are already wiping tears.

This shows that Chen Zhen's status in the Jingwu Sect is still very high.

Chen Zhen nodded to several old faces and continued to walk towards the mourning hall.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the mourning hall, I heard a rough roar from inside: "Huo Tingen, do you dare to fight? If you don’t dare to fight, take off the Jingwu Sect’s sign and let the Jingwu Sect’s All apprentices join my iron arm gate!"

Someone kicked the gym?

Chen Zhen suddenly became angry.

Master has just passed away, and the bones are not cold, these so-called martial arts fellows, can't wait to step on my Jingwumen to take the top!

Do you really treat me as a good bully?

Chen Zhen clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but a gray-haired old man stood up and waved his hand at Chen Zhen majesticly with his mouth pursed.

Chen Zhen immediately loosened his fist and stood there, respectfully holding his fist in a salute to the old man.

This old man, in his fifties, is holding a Western civilization stick in his hand, wearing a black satin waistcoat, and a golden pocket watch chain hanging in his heart.

His face was a little haggard, his hair was a little gray, but his eyes were piercing and his hair was combed meticulously behind his head.

He pursed his mouth tightly, did not say a word, just nodded slightly at Chen Zhen, without showing any emotion on his face.

"This is Uncle Nong Jin Sun Nong." Chen Zhen introduced to Xu Feng next to him in a low voice, "He is my master's brother, just like you and me."

Xu Feng nodded slightly invisible.

Nong Jinsun does not know much about martial arts, but the reason why Jingwumen can gain a foothold in the big city of SIPG depends entirely on the funding of Nong Jinsun.

Nong Jinsun is in the medicinal material business, and the scope of his business covers various countries such as the East and the South. Although I dare not say that it is a wealthy country, he is also considered to be the top ten richest man in this era of SIPG.

Different from other wealthy people, Nong Jinsun invested all the money made from medicinal materials into the "Jingwu Sports Association". He also has a heart to serve the country and wants to strengthen the Tang's body through martial arts, and then achieve the revival of the nation. purpose.

Although he doesn't know much martial arts, his heart is also the heart of a chivalrous man.

Jingwumen went up and down, all respected Nong Jinsun very much, and everyone called him an uncle farmer.

Since Uncle Nong didn't let Chen Zhen take the shot, he naturally made sense.

Sure enough, I heard a tired and hoarse voice from the mourning hall, "Master Ni, this is the mourning hall of my father. If you are here to worship, Tingen will be grateful. As for the discussion, please wait for Tingen to cook. Let's talk about the funeral of my father, when the time comes, Ting En will take the initiative to visit him."

Chen Zhen's brows moved slightly, and he whispered to Xu Feng, "It is my senior brother Huo Tingen who is speaking, and is also Master's son."

"Hahaha!"