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Chen Zhen frowned and thought about it, "Since it is for the Jingwu Sect, then I have nothing to reserve."

Chen Zhen immediately went to the martial arts training ground, greeted the apprentices of Jingwumen to come to him, and showed off his martial arts in public.

This includes Western boxing, but also Sang Guo's karate.

Seeing Chen Zhen using karate, a Jingwu school apprentice yelled dissatisfiedly: "Five brothers! Our master was killed by the Sang people! Let's not learn the Kungfu of the Sang people!"

"Yes! Let's not learn!"

Other apprentices also shouted.

Chen Zhen said in a deep voice, "Knowing ourselves and the enemy is the only way to survive all battles. The Sang people are our enemies. If we don’t understand the enemy’s strength and learn from their strengths, how can we find their weaknesses? If we don’t know their weaknesses, we will How can we defeat them? Is it just a passion?"

The apprentices below were all silent.

Chen Zhen continued: "Martial arts do not distinguish between nationalities and sects. I think that when our master founded Huojia Mizongquan, he also integrated and absorbed the advantages of many other sects. If we are complacent and don't learn, how can we Self-improvement?"

"The Sang people have spent more than a thousand years learning the advantages of our Tang people, but in this historical process, we have lost everything left by our ancestors."

"Now, Sang people have surpassed our Tang people in all aspects. This is a fact we cannot deny!"

"If we want to be strong, we must first change our past mentality, study hard, and stop being complacent!"

The former apprentice who yelled not to learn karate blushed and said, "Fifth brother! I was wrong! Please show us karate."

The other apprentices also nodded.

Chen Zhen said with satisfaction: "Okay, I will talk about the advantages and disadvantages of karate today. Please pay attention to it..."

While performing karate, Chen Zhen explained the advantages and disadvantages of these moves to the apprentices.

After Chen Zhen's analysis, the apprentices suddenly opened their eyes.

In the past, their understanding of martial arts was nothing more than a deep well. Now they have stepped out of the deep well and saw a broader space!

Xu Feng, who was watching from a distance, also benefited a lot. He had a new understanding of his martial arts and Jeet Kune Do consciousness flow.

"Hey, what are you doing!" A Biao who was in charge of guarding the gate suddenly shouted loudly.

Xu Feng frowned and looked towards the door, only to see a large group of Sang people wearing karate uniforms and samurai swords, pushing A Biao arbitrarily, and rushing in aggressively.

The head of the man slid the samurai sword in his hand on the ground and arrogantly shouted in San Mandarin: "Call out your pavilion owner! Let's give him a plaque--"

As he said, the two samurai behind him brought out a plaque with four characters: Sick East Asian man!

"Sang Country Devil!" All the apprentices of the Jingwu Sect were full of anger and anger!

Chen Zhen clenched his fists even more, wishing to kill all the Sang people immediately!

Xu Feng quickly stopped in front of Chen Zhen and the others.

Chen Zhen frowned and shouted, "Brother Feng! The Sang country people have bullied us!"

Xufeng calmly said: "These are all young people, Fujita Gang deliberately sent to anger the Jingwumen. If you really kill them now, the British Concession and the Sanguo Military Department will shovel them. Pingjing Wumen-in that case, we can only escape, and we can't kill Fujita!"

Chen Zhen took an angry breath and tried to calm down, "However, if they insult us Tang people with such a trick, can we really bear it?"

"Of course you don't have to bear it!" Xu Feng said in a deep voice, "People of Sang, leave it to me to deal with. You people of Jingwu Clan, don't help anyone, don't be irritated by them!"

Chen Zhen said anxiously: "Brother Feng! You are alone..."

Xufeng smiled and said: "Brother, don't worry, I'm not dealing with devils for the first time. Fu Shu, you ride a fast horse from the back door, and quickly go to Xie Yuankui from the patrol room to help!"

"Yes!" Ah Fu rushed towards the back door immediately.

Xufeng took a deep breath and walked towards the leading samurai.

The Samurai warrior squinted at Xufeng, "Who are you?"

Xu Feng smiled coldly and replied in Sangguo dialect: "I am a passer-by and have nothing to do with Jingwu Sect."

"Then get out! Don't get in the way here!" The Samurai Warrior shouted grimly.

Xu Feng sneered: "I guess, you want to anger the Jingwu Sect, right?"

The lead samurai roared: "You can control it! Get out! If you don't get out, I'll cut you off!"

Xu Feng was not afraid, and still smiled coldly: "The sick man of East Asia...By the way, you Sang people are also East Asians? Did you send this plaque with your signature?"

The Sangguo warriors looked at each other immediately.

Xufeng sneered: "Your method, I'm afraid it won't irritate the Jingwu Sect. Why don't you let me teach you a more ruthless method to scold them to ensure it works."

Chapter 108

The lead warrior rolled his eyes and asked gruffly: "What can you do to make us irritate them?"

Xufeng sneered and said, "It's very simple. You can learn a few words of Tang language from me. The Tang people hate others for scolding their ancestors."

"Yo Xi!" The lead samurai grinned: "You! Very good! Hurry up and teach us the most vicious Tang dialect, this bunch of garbage!"

"Let me just say something, you can follow along--" Xu Feng cleared his throat, then switched to Tang Wen and said, "Big brother and sister-in-law have a good New Year."

"Big Brother and Sister-in-law, Happy New Year!" The Sangguo warriors began to learn bluntly.

"You are my father."

"You are my father!"

"I am your son."

"I am your son!" [Note 1]

"...Very good." Xu Feng forced himself to hold back a smile, and said solemnly: "Connect and curse severely!"

"Big Brother and Sister-in-law for the New Year! You are my father! I am your son!" Twenty or thirty Samurai warriors, shouting loudly at the gate of Jingwumen.

The apprentices of the Jingwu Sect were trembling with anger by the "Sick Man of East Asia" the previous second, and this second, they were about to be blown up by laughter.

Pedestrians on the street also gathered around, pointing at the Samurai warriors.

"What is the devil howling?"

"It seems to be... New Year's greetings?"

"Isn't the year over? Is this the old age of 18 years of worship, or the early years of 19 years?"

"Why are their expressions on New Year's greetings so weird, blowing beards and staring at each other?"