As Chen Hao approached them, these foreign youths yelled at Chen Hao, and the guns in their hands were trembling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little brother, be careful. At this time, the martial artist standing behind Chen Hao shouted.

"You like to shoot very much, right, now you want to move me to try it?" Chen Hao looked at them and shouted, this is not a domestic police movie, these few will not shoot because of your few words, the young man with the gun decisively shot directly at Chen Hao, "bang", the gun exploded directly, screamed, this young man was directly hit by the fragments of the rifled pistol, it was unfortunate, it was on the eyes, and the eyes bleed instantly.

"Hit, I'm responsible for what happened today. Chen Hao, who saw that the gun was gone, shouted at the crowd.

A group of people had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and when they saw that the gun was gone, they didn't beat the water dogs, and they rushed up, and the sound of crying father and shouting mother came out of it instantly, and this Chen Hao pulled the uncle aside.

"Uncle, your son is fine, don't worry, I've stopped bleeding, don't get too excited. Chen Hao pulled him and said.

"Xiaoqing~!Are you okay, are you okay?" The uncle was pulled by Chen Hao, sobered up a little, walked to the side and looked at his son and shouted.

"Dad, Dad, I~!" the young man named Xiaoqing looked at his parents and said weakly.

"How many times has Dad told you, don't mix with this group of brutes, you just don't listen to you if you use a gun at every turn, haven't you seen much of it over the years? There are so many fellows on the street, you don't play together, you~!" The old uncle pointed to his son and said angrily.

"Dad, I~!"

"Okay uncle, although he has stopped bleeding now, he is still very weak, don't get excited. After Chen Hao finished speaking, he heard the sound of an ambulance, and everyone hurriedly lifted the handle and carried the person out with a board.

There are so many people here, and the ambulance is estimated to not be able to get in, so the uncle said thank you to Chen Hao, said a word of help, took care of the store, and followed an ambulance directly.

These young people who have been outside have basically been disabled at this time, one by one, almost not human, until they really don't have the strength to shout before they stop, and there is a young man who is basically out of sight at this time, and after the ambulance carries these people away, everyone gathers in the uncle's shop.

"Little brother, you have enough courage, and you also know medical skills, so today is a bad breath. This martial artist and his disciple sat in the uncle's restaurant and looked at Chen Hao and said.

"A little bit of understanding, you guys are opening a martial arts hall here?" Chen Hao looked at them and asked.

"Yes, mix a few mouthfuls of food, but I didn't open it, I'm just my master's disciple, my master's surname is Huo, and he is the descendant of the hero Huo Yuanjia. The martial artist looked at Chen Hao and smiled.

"Then I'll have to take a look later. Chen Hao said as soon as he heard this.

"That's good, I think the little brother is also a practitioner, right?" the martial artist glanced at Chen Hao and asked.

"Even if I have practiced for so many years, I don't have any inheritance and rely on brute force, but I am very familiar with Huo Daxia's lost trace art. "Chen Hao has indeed heard of this Lost Trace Art, that is, Lost Trace Boxing, but he heard of it when he was studying martial arts.

"Then you must go and visit my master, my master's grandfather is one of Huo Daxia's two sons named Huo Dong, my master's name is Huo Zheng, and he is considered an authentic heir. ”

"Then let's go, I want to see and see too. Xiao Wu said on the side.

"Uncle also asked us to help take a look at the store, it's inconvenient to leave at this time. Chen Hao took a sip of tea and said.

"It's okay, this place is all my own people, things won't be lost, I'll just ask a few apprentices to watch it, Uncle Cabbage won't blame us." The martial artist said.

"Okay, let's go. Chen Hao looked at everyone and said.

A group of people marched towards the martial arts hall, which didn't look very big, but the three big characters of "Jingwumen" hung in front of it looked extraordinary, and there was a compelling atmosphere.

"How's that going?"

Chen Hao looked up, this plaque may be some years old, it is really good.

"This was done by the patriarch when he traveled to Southeast Asia, and now many years have passed, and now it has been passed on to my master. "This martial artist is a good person, and he is also very proud, looking at the plaque in front of the door and said.

"It's not easy. Chen Hao looked at the plaque and said.

"It's not easy, I don't know how much blood has been shed for this plaque, but it's worth it. ”

As soon as you enter the main gate, there is a wide martial arts training ground, all kinds of swords, guns, sticks and swords can be seen everywhere, Chen Hao doesn't know why they still have these weapons when they learn boxing, and it is estimated that they are also hobbies.

"Wait a minute, I'll call my master. "Take Chen Hao to the martial arts training ground, this martial artist smiled.

It didn't take long for a loud voice to sound: "Haha, there are friends from afar, and I am very happy~!"

Chen Hao looked at the door, this person was not very old, with a small beard, looking at Chen Hao and smiling.

"The master is polite. Chen Hao made a Taoist salute and said.

"Well, people from the Daomen. The old master asked as soon as he saw Chen Hao's movements.

"Hehe, master, I am indeed a person in the Taoist sect, and I took my wife and family to travel to foreign countries, and at this time I suddenly heard that there was a martial arts hall opened by the descendants of heroes here, so I took the liberty to visit. Chen Hao said with a smile.

"With the hat of a hero's descendant, you can't deserve such a big gift, please inside. He hugged a fist and said to Chen Hao.

"The master is modest, and I have met a lot of martial arts colleagues when I was in China. Chen Hao said as he walked.

"Oh, are all those?" the teacher asked after asking Chen Hao to sit down.

"There is the big knife Liu, and the iron fist of Shandong. Chen Hao said.

"It's a big family with a heritage, but it's a pity that I'm far away from home and can't communicate with you. The old master touched his beard and said regretfully.

"Hehe, why didn't Master Huo open the martial arts hall in China and choose to go abroad?" Chen Hao asked a little puzzled.

"This is the ancestral training, when my grandfather went abroad to Southeast Asia, vowed to spread Chinese martial arts all over the world, but at this time it is basically impossible, but I still have to be abroad to follow the ancestral teachings. The old master said with some embarrassment.

Chen Hao thought about it, Biyun and the others couldn't interject when they sat next to Chen Hao, and said: "Why do you have to pass on my Chinese martial arts abroad, the master forgive me." ”

"Hehe, in fact, I have also thought about this problem, and I haven't figured it out now, in fact, according to me, it is not my intention to accept foreign disciples at all, and teaching is also to teach some fancy things, they just look at it and like it. The old master laughed.

"To be honest, Master Huo, in my thoughts, I think it's better to pass on these people than to go home and open a martial arts hall to teach some ordinary~!" Chen Hao said with a smile, and the conversation between the two was very pleasant.

"The little brother was also born in martial arts, do you want to teach a few times?" the old master looked at Chen Hao and asked, but he didn't answer the above questions directly.

"Okay, Huo Daxia's maze art is like thunder, today I want to open my eyes and go. Chen Hao said excitedly.