After speaking, Chen Zhen handed the filial piety clothes to Senior Sister Xiaohui and walked out with a calm face.

Good brother! Xu Feng's blood was boiling, and he quickly untied his filial piety belt and rushed out with Chen Zhen.

Mitsuko Yamada bowed to Nong Jinsun and Huo Tingen one after another, and almost said "Sorry to disturb" in Chinese, but fortunately, she controlled herself in time, bowed down, and hurriedly chased out.

"Chen Zhen! Come back! Chen Zhen ......"

Nong Jinsun paused heavily, his heart fluctuated, and he gasped.

"Tinn, why didn't you stop him? He's going to make a big deal! ”

Huo Tingen smiled bitterly, "Uncle Nong, I want to go with him myself, how can I stop him?" ”

"You...... Alas! Nong Jinsun let out a long sigh, "Jingwumen is now in a critical period of ups and downs, and there can be no more mistakes. Ah Biao Ah Xiang, the two of you go to the account room to receive 100 yuan of Long Yang, take my name card, go to the patrol room of the British Concession to find the head of the arrester, Xie Yuankui, and tell him that you must bring Chen Zhen back safely! ”

"Yes!"

Ah Biao and another yellow-faced and skinny guy stood up and quickly ran to the account room.

……

"Whew! Ha! ”

Hongkou Dojo.

Dozens of samurai in white karate uniforms are training in earnest.

Ever since their owner, Akutagawa Ryuichi, defeated Huo Yuanjia, the Hongkou Dojo has become famous, and not only the men of Sang in Hong Kong have come to learn karate, but even the people of the Sang Military Department have practiced here.

The entire Hongkou Dojo was overcrowded, and there were at least forty or fifty people in the martial arts training ground.

Chen Zhen walked into the Hongkou Dojo and looked around with a sinking face.

A short samurai at the door saw someone coming in, and immediately came over with his arms crossed, raised his chin, and asked in Sang Chinese, "Hey, are you here to sign up?" Go to the registration room on the right side of the entrance! ”

Chen Zhen said coldly in Tang dialect: "Let Akutagawa Yilong come out to see me." ”

"Tang people?" The warrior of the Sang Kingdom suddenly frowned, and shouted, "Yaga! The Tang people actually came to our martial arts hall in Sang Kingdom! Look for death! ”

As he spoke, the warrior reached out and grabbed Chen Zhen's shoulder.

Chen Zhenxin had already held back a breath of anger in his heart, and when he saw this warrior rushing up, he didn't dodge, and directly turned around and kicked sideways!

This move is not complicated, but he is extremely fast and powerful!

Hearing a muffled bang, the samurai was kicked five meters away like a kite with a broken string, and his body slammed into the other samurai who were practicing, knocking down several samurai alive!

The Hongkou Dojo suddenly became chaotic:

"Yaga!"

"Someone kicked the gym!"

"Hurry up and inform the owner of the Akutagawa Pavilion and the deputy owner of Watanabe!"

All the warriors shouted and gathered around, surrounding Chen Zhen and the three of them in the middle.

Chen Zhen said in a deep voice: "Brother Feng, you just need to protect the photon, and leave the rest to me." ”

As he spoke, Chen Zhen unbuttoned his collar.

"Understood, Brother Zhen!" Xu Feng stood beside Photon and clenched his fists.

The warriors rushed up together, Chen Zhen jumped into the air, used his fists and feet together, and instantly knocked the three of them away!

Each of his moves is extremely simple, but the damage is extremely heavy!

He came to take revenge, so he left no room for anything, and his level 8 combat power was fully exerted!

His whole body is like a fierce beast, constantly rushing and killing in the samurai group!

The samurai were like bowling pins that had been knocked out, and once they fell to the ground, there was no way to get up.

Xu Feng watched Chen Zhen's move from the side, and secretly admired it in his heart.

Chen Zhen is the descendant of Huo Jiaquan, but his moves do not stay at the level of Huo Jiaquan, but integrate other useful martial arts.

Western foot movements, Kuang Guo's spinning side kicks - all the useful moves, he has integrated them into his martial arts, forming a unique style.

Moreover, what is even more powerful is that every time Chen Zhen attacks, he uses moves to break through the attack.

This kind of fighting method makes Xu Feng can't help but think of a word: Jeet Kune Do.

Jeet Kune Do was later founded by Bruce Lee.

Jeet Kune Do's moves not only incorporate the footwork of boxing, but also the fighting techniques of karate, taekwondo, and Wing Chun.

At first glance, Jeet Kune Do sounds like a hodgepodge, like an expanded version of karate.

But it's actually not that simple.

The essence of Jeet Kune Do lies in the word "interception".

What is cut-off?

It's a late strike.

To put it more bluntly, it is to let the enemy make the first move, and wait for the moment the enemy makes a move, quickly judge the enemy's attack trajectory, and attack the enemy's vital point while moving to avoid it.

Because when the enemy strikes, it is the time when the door is wide open and it is the most difficult to defend, so as long as the judgment is accurate, and then use the move to break the attack, the enemy's attack will fail, and at the same time, it will be hit hard.

It can be said that Jeet Kune Do can often end the fight with one move.

Although it is a late strike, it can always be preemptive.

This is the so-called Interception Mystery.

Of course, Jeet Kune Do has extremely high requirements for martial artists, not only to have speed and strength that are higher than ordinary people, but also to have super conscious reactions.

There is only one person who can really bring Jeet Kune Do to the ultimate level of combat effectiveness, and that is the founder of Jeet Kune Do, Bruce Lee.

Others, either have Bruce Lee's physical condition, but do not have the consciousness of Jeet Kune Do, or they have the consciousness of Jeet Kune Do, but they cannot meet Bruce Lee's physical condition.

…… Bruce Lee, this is the only one.

Now, Xu Feng also saw a style similar to the interception of fists in Chen Zhen's body.

A samurai jumped and kicked at Chen Zhen, Chen Zhen saw through the trajectory of his kicks, and then kicked sideways, and then broke the samurai's jump kick at the same time, and directly kicked the samurai out in the air!

The warrior screamed and slammed it on the "Songtao" plaque in the Hongkou Dojo.

This is really a vivid martial arts teaching class!

Xu Feng felt that his skills were a little unbearable, and he couldn't wait to go up and fight.

It's a pity that Chen Zhen didn't give him this opportunity.

The presence of more than 50 people was settled by Chen Zhen alone.

The entire martial arts hall was filled with wailing samurai, and not a single one could stand up and continue the fight.

"What's going on here!"

Two men in high-class uniforms rushed in, and when they saw the wounded all over the ground, they immediately made a karate gesture.

One of them, in his thirties, had high cheekbones and bruised tendons on the backs of his hands.

The other person, who was younger, frowned like silkworms, and his face was also full of fierceness at this time.

Chen Zhen asked coldly, "You two, who is Akutagawa Ryuichi?" ”

"I am!"

The man with high cheekbones shouted angrily, "May I ask who your Excellency is?" Why hurt my samurai in the Hongkou Dojo! ”

Chen Zhen said coldly: "Jingwumen, Chen Zhen!" ”

Akutagawa Dragon's eyes flashed, "Jingwumen? Hahaha! It turns out that Jingwumen hasn't closed down yet? Okay, since you dare to come to the gym, then be prepared to be the same as your master who is the sick man of East Asia! ”

Chen Zhen clenched his fists angrily, "Akutagawa Ryuichi, make a move!" ”

Akutagawa Ryuichi was about to step forward, and the silkworm eyebrow warrior next to him said loudly: "To deal with a sick man in East Asia, why bother the pavilion owner to do it himself?" Let me come Kojiro Watanabe! ”

Kojiro Watanabe?

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows...... Sure enough, this guy looks quite similar to Junichiro Watanabe.

Hehe, fate.