The three rickshaws carried the three of them respectively, and soon arrived at Jingwumen.

Chen Zhen saw from afar that the entrance of Jingwu Gate was full of wreaths, and the plaque was also hung with Susu.

This is only the case for funerals.

Chen Zhen's heart suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss.

What he didn't believe in the most, and what he didn't want to see, finally happened.

He sat on the rickshaw in a daze, his mind was full of Master Huo Yuanjia's voice and smile, and the whole person was completely in a state of despair.

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

The middle-aged rickshaw driver wiped his sweat and said in a broken voice: "I told you a long time ago, Jingwumen is finished." How about it, do you want to change to another martial arts gym? I can pull you there now, but that's going to cost you more! ”

"No need to ......"

Chen Zhen's voice was choked and hoarse.

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

He just wanted to hurry back to the Jingwu Pavilion and ask what was going on.

When he stepped down from the rickshaw, a Jingwumen apprentice standing at the door had a bright eye, and he greeted him excitedly, "Fifth Senior Brother! Is that you, Senior Brother? ”

"Ah Biao!" Chen Zhen recognized the apprentice immediately.

Ah Biao was wearing a linen short coat and a black armband on his arm, and the black armband was embroidered with a big word "filial piety".

"Fifth Senior Brother! You're finally back! ”

Ah Biao couldn't help crying bitterly, he is also an old man of Jingwumen, he has seen a lot of winds and waves with Huo Yuanjia, and now even he is so aggrieved, it is conceivable how much social pressure Jingwumen has endured during this time.

The rickshaw driver was startled, and hurriedly said cautiously: "It turns out that you are from the Jingwu Sect, ouch, it's rude, it's rude, you don't take it to heart what I said just now!" ”

Chen Xing's nose twitched, and he turned his head and said coldly: "Your words, I won't forget, what I want to tell you is that the Jingwu Sect is not finished!" If you don't believe it, you just look at it with wide eyes! ”

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

The rickshaw driver's arm was numb, and he bared his teeth and screamed.

Chen Zhen no longer paid attention to the car door, tidied up his clothes, and walked towards the Jingwu Gate.

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

Xu Feng grabbed Yamada Mitsuko and said in a low voice: "Mitsuko, after entering the Jingwu Sect, don't speak." ”

Photon asked suspiciously, "Why?" ”

"The Jingwumen are very hostile to the people of the Sang Kingdom now."

"But......" Photon sighed helplessly, "Okay, I won't trouble Chen Zhen and Xu Fengjun." ”

Xu Feng nodded, led Mitsuko Yamada, and kept up with Chen Zhen's pace.

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

With a sad heart, Chen Zhen walked into the Jingwu Gate.

As soon as you enter the door, it is a martial arts training ground.

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

"Fifth Senior Brother!"

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

A few of them had shallow eye sockets and had begun to wipe away tears.

It can be seen that Chen Zhen's status in the Jingwu Sect is still very high.

Chen Zhen nodded at several old faces and continued to walk in the direction of the mourning hall.

As soon as he walked to the door of the mourning hall, he heard a rough roar from inside:

"Huo Tingen, do you dare to fight? If you don't dare to fight, take off the signboard of the Jingwu Gate, and let the apprentices of the Jingwu Gate join me in the Iron Arm Gate! ”

Someone kicking the gym?

Chen Zhen's face was suddenly full of anger.

The master has just passed away, and the bones are not cold, these so-called martial arts colleagues can't wait to step on my Jingwu Sect to take the top!

Is it really easy for me to bully Jingwumen?

Chen Zhen clenched his fists and was about to step forward, but an old man with gray hair stood up and waved his hand at Chen Zhen majestically with his mouth pursed.

Chen Zhen immediately let go of his fist, stood in place, and respectfully saluted the old man with his fists.

This old man, in his fifties, carried a Western-style civilization stick in his hand, wore a black satin vest, and a golden pocket watch chain hung in his heart.

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

He pursed his lips tightly and didn't say a word, just nodded slightly at Chen Zhen, and there was no emotion on his face.

"This is Uncle Nong, Jinsunong." Chen Zhen introduced to Xu Feng next to him in a low voice: "He is my master's sworn brother, just like the relationship between you and me. ”

Xu Feng nodded invisibly.

Nong Jinsun doesn't know much martial arts, but the reason why Jingwumen can gain a foothold in the big city of Shanghai Port is all due to Nong Jinsun's funding.

Nong Jinsun is engaged in the medicinal materials business, and the scope of the business covers various countries such as the East and the South Seas, although he dare not say that he is rich and rivals the country, but in this era of Shanghai Port, he is also considered to be the top ten rich.

Unlike other tycoons, Nong Jinsun invested all the money he earned from medicinal materials into the "Jingwu Sports Association", and he also had a heart to serve the country, wanting to strengthen the Tang Dynasty through martial arts, and then achieve the goal of reviving the nation.

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

Up and down the Jingwu Sect, all of them respected Nong Jinsun very much, and everyone called him Uncle Nong.

Since Uncle Nong didn't let Chen Zhen make a move, he naturally had his reasons.

Sure enough, I heard a tired and hoarse voice from the mourning hall, "Master Ni, this is the mourning hall of the deceased father, if you are here to worship, Tingen is grateful, as for the discussion, please wait for Tingen to finish taking care of the aftermath of the deceased, and when the time comes, Tingen will take the initiative to visit." ”

Chen Zhen's brows moved slightly, and he whispered to Xu Feng: "It is my senior brother Huo Tingen who speaks, and he is also the son of the master. ”

"Hahaha!"

Iron Arm Ni laughed wildly: "It is said that Huo Yuanjia is a hero of the world, with outstanding martial arts, I think it is all blowing!" Otherwise, how could he be beaten to death by the people of Sang Guo? His own son is also a wreck, and he doesn't even have the courage to fight me! I see, the signboard of Jingwumen has been torn down! Don't be embarrassed in SIPG! ”

The people of the Jingwu Sect were all furious to the extreme, and they wanted to rush in immediately and tear the Iron Arm Ni to pieces.

Huo Tingen paused for a moment, as if he was forbearing, and finally, he sighed, "Master Ni, when my father was alive, he made a rule that he would not fight with fellow martial artists for a long time, but should work hard to be strong and unanimous with the outside world. Everyone is in the same way, so why do you bother to force each other? ”

Iron Arm Ni smiled scornfully: "Don't talk nonsense, don't dare to fight, just kneel down and admit defeat, I will never embarrass you, a junior." ”

Huo Tingen said lightly: "Since it doesn't make sense, then I can only accompany it, but this is the funeral hall of the ancestors, if you want to learn, please go to the martial arts training ground outside." ”

"Let's go!"