Wake up early, stretch your bones and stretch your muscles with a group of Jingwumen disciples, and then tie up sandbags and prepare to start the day's workout.

It may be that people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Su Lan's return makes Huo Tingen in good spirits, and when he wakes up in the morning, the whole person seems to have changed and is refreshed.

"Chen Zhen, junior brother, it's a bit boring to run like this every day, why don't we come to the competition today to see who has the fastest foot." Huo Tingen said to the two as he tied the sandbags to his body.

Before Chen Zhen could speak, Xin Han rushed to say, "Okay, senior brother, how do you compare." ”

Huo Tingen said: "Let's carry the same heavy sandbags on our backs, and we will set off from Jingwumen to my father's grave, and the last one to arrive will be a drink." ”

Xin Han looked at Huo Tingen's provocative eyes and immediately agreed: "Compare and compare, who is afraid of whom, you are not allowed to regret it." ”

He is still very confident in running, believing that he is not as good as Chen Zhen, but there is still no suspense in winning Huo Tingen.

Chen Zhen looked at the two of them funny, and before he could say whether to compare or not, the two of them made decisions for themselves.

Since Xin Han defeated Ah Ren Ah Biao, there have been more people who have exercised with Chen Zhen together, but few people can stick to the entire training process completely, and Huo Tingen is the only one who can persist except for Xin Han.

As the owner of Jingwumen, Huo Tingen wanted to face Fumio Funakoshi in person, but the name of Japan's number one master was like a mountain pressing heavily on his heart, so he didn't dare to relax at all.

Both Xin Han and Huo Tingen want to improve their strength in a short period of time, and the only way is to keep working hard and working hard.

The others knew that running could not compare to the three perverts, and they were very conscious of not participating, watching the three of them tie a forty-kilogram sandbag to their bodies, and they secretly smacked their tongues everywhere, knowing that these three were going to play for real.

"Little junior brother, it's okay, if you can't lose some weight, senior brother, I can let you." Huo Tingen seemed to be joking with Xin Han for the first time.

Xin Han tied the sandbag on his legs, put on the sandbag vest again, and said, "Forget it, senior brother, don't lose the private money, go back and kneel on the sister-in-law's washboard when the time comes." ”

Huo Tingen's face was flushed by what he said, Chen Zhen couldn't stand it, and walked over and knocked Xin Han's head: "Don't be poor, you kid, it's not big or small." ”

Xin Han grinned and tied the last sandbag to his arm: "Ready, I'll shout the slogan." ”

Chen Zhen and Huo Tingen nodded indifferently.

The three of them walked to the gate of Jingwumen, Xin Han looked at the two of them, and his eyes rolled: "Ready, run!" "He had already rushed out when he shouted to prepare, and the exit of the word 'run' had already run three or four meters away.

The onlookers in front of the Jingwu Gate laughed, and Huo Tingen and Chen Zhen could see the smile in each other's eyes at a glance: "This stinky boy." ”

The two did not slack off, and then chased after them.

After a few days of hard work, Xin Han's physical fitness has improved a lot compared to the original, and running with a 40-kilogram sandbag on his back is not much slower than his original speed.

But what made him dumbfounded was that before he had run a hundred meters, two figures swept past him like a wind, and Huo Tingen's laughter and scolding came from the air: "Little junior brother is treacherous enough, but I'm almost waiting for a treat." ”

"Holy, non-human." Chen Zhenqiang is just that, he didn't expect Huo Tingen to be so strong, looking at the speed within 100 meters, he is only one line slower than Chen Zhen, it seems that he is going to break his fortune today.

Before he ran out of downtown Shanghai, Xin Han couldn't see the backs of the two anymore, and sighed secretly, it seems that the strength of himself and the two of them is too different, and there is no hope of victory, so he slowed down his pace and returned to the speed of his usual exercise.

Maybe it was because he didn't eat dinner last night, or maybe he had exhausted his physical strength from sprinting just now, he felt uncomfortable with hunger, and looked at a stall selling breakfast on the side of the road, Xin Han stopped and walked over.

I bought a bowl of bean curd and four steamed buns, and Xin Han thought while eating: "Let you run, I'll eat first and then talk." ”

When Xin Han was eating steamed buns, an old man in black walked to the front of the stall, it seemed that he had also come to buy food, he flipped over his pocket and showed an embarrassed look on his face.

Xin Han looked at the old man and saw that he was wearing a thin black cloth robe, carrying a package on his back, and holding a black stick with half of the black cloth in his hand.

Xin Han felt a little unbearable when he saw his age, and said to the boss: "Everything this old man eats is mine." ”

The old man in black turned his head to look at Xin Han carefully, nodded after a while, and sat down directly without thanking him, probably hungry, he ate ten buns and drank two bowls of porridge.

Xin Han began to be a little angry, he kindly invited him to eat, and looked at him as if he had some intention for him, but it was not easy to deal with him when he was older.

Seeing that he had eaten so much in one go, he was worried, so he couldn't be broken at such an age.

reminded: "Uncle, it's almost enough, don't break it." ”

The old man turned his face to look at him and smiled: "Worried about money? ”

Xin Han's face stiffened, and he said in his heart that this old man didn't know what to do, but he still said patiently: "Money is not a problem, I see that you are old, and eating too much is not good for your health." ”

The old man nodded: "If you have money, the boss will bring ten more buns and a bowl of porridge." ”

"Xin Han

The old man ate quickly, swallowed a big bun in two bites, and drank a bowl of porridge in one sip.

After the old man finished eating, Xin Han bought two more breakfasts and planned to bring them to Chen Zhen and Huo Tingen, otherwise the two of them would not eat him after waiting for him for so long.

After settling the account, Xin Han nodded at the old man, turned around and ran towards Huo Yuanjia's grave early.

"Wait, lad." The old man behind him suddenly called out to Xin Han.

Xin Han turned his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Is there anything else with the old man?" ”

The old man wiped his mouth with his sleeve and then walked over: "Young man, look at your dress as a martial arts practitioner." ”

Xin Han was not surprised, it was not strange that his sandbag was seen, and he nodded immediately.

The old man said again: "Then do you know where Huo Yuanjia is buried?" ”

Xin Han said strangely: "Why is the old man asking this?" Do you know my master? ”

The old man's eyes lit up: "It turns out that you are Huo Yuanjia's apprentice, I met your master a few times back then, and now I am passing by Shanghai, and I heard that the deceased has gone to his grave to have a look." ”

"Seniors are also martial arts practitioners?" Xin Han was a little surprised, this old man was a little thin, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, the stick in his hand was more like a dog stick, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was asking for food, but since he knew the master, he deserved to be called a senior.

The old man smiled: "Sort of." ”

Xin Han's destination is also in front of Huo Yuanjia's tomb, and at this moment, the old man wants to go and nod his head: "Then senior, come with me, I happen to be going there too." ”

The old man looked at him strangely, Xu was puzzled what he was doing with Huo Yuanjia's tomb earlier, was it to bring food to his master?

Xin Han saw his doubts, and told him about his daily exercise and today's competition with his senior brother, and the old man was relieved.

In order to take care of this old man, Xin Han simply didn't run away, and took him all the way towards Huo Yuanjia's tomb.

The old man looked at Xin Han's walking movements and was a little puzzled: "You kid shouldn't be lying to me, how can you see that you haven't practiced kung fu for a few days, you are really Huo Yuanjia's disciple?" ”

Xin Han wondered in his heart, how could this old man see that he had just learned martial arts.

There was nothing to hide, the two talked as they walked, and he told him about his worship of Huo Yuanjia and being accepted as an apprentice by Huo Tingen's father.

Then he asked the old man, "How can the seniors see that I haven't practiced kung fu for a few days?" ”

The old man pouted: "Needless to say, you don't scratch the ground with your toes when you walk in vain, obviously you haven't even practiced the basic pile skills, and you still have to talk about kung fu." ”

Xin Han was unconvinced when he heard this: "Senior, I personally think that this skill is useless at all, kung fu should be used flexibly, standing on a horse is a dead horse, which is not beneficial to kung fu." ”

"Fart, that's how your senior brother taught you? It's bullshit. The old man suddenly became angry when he heard Xin Han's words, and scolded loudly.

Xin Han didn't expect the old man to scold: "Senior, I see that you are old and have a relationship with my master, so I don't care about you, I hope you will keep some virtue." ”

The old man snorted coldly: "What? It's a bunch of nonsense, bullshit doesn't make people say it, you go and ask the people who practice martial arts in this world who dare to say that it is useless, even if there is, those who have no ability. ”

Xin Han was unconvinced: "My fifth senior brother Chen Zhen, you have heard of it, the people who single-handedly killed the Japanese in the Hongkou Dojo turned their backs, and no one was my senior brother's opponent. ”

"Oh, and that? It's a character. The old man in black was obviously not well-informed enough, and the newspapers about Chen Zhen's kicking out of the gym were selling like crazy, but he was surprised when he heard it, and it was obviously the first time he heard about it.

Xin Han was a little proud: "Those words just now were said by my fifth senior brother Chen Zhen, who studied in Japan and fused Japanese and Western techniques to create his own set of kung fu. ”

The old man in black was a little disdainful: "Japanese martial arts are just picking up my Chinese martial arts, it seems that although your senior brother is a figure, he can't reach the hall of elegance with this kind of knowledge, and when I meet Huo Yuanjia, teach him a good lesson." ”

Lesson Chen Zhen? Xin Han wants to ask, uncle, you haven't drunk too much, have you?

The old man in black suddenly changed his complexion and suddenly shouted, "Who is it?" Come out! ”

Xin Han was stunned for a moment, and looked around carefully, the two of them had already walked to the suburbs, surrounded by dead trees and weeds, and there was silence, no matter who there was, this old man must be crazy.

"Senior, are you okay, how can there be anyone?" As soon as he finished speaking, Xin Han was stunned, because at some point there were eight black-clothed people around him and surrounded the two of them in the center.

Dressed in black and wearing black pants and a black scarf masked, holding a Japanese war knife in his hand, such a classic shape made Xin Han exclaim: "Ninja? ”

The old man in black didn't think much of the ninjas who appeared, but was a little curious about Xin Han's knowledge of ninjas: "The kid is so knowledgeable that he actually knows ninjas." ”

Xin Han was stunned, he had watched the movie of Jingwu Hero N times, when did a ninja appear, why didn't he remember.

The old man looked at Xin Han and was stunned, thinking that this offspring who was arguing with him was scared, and laughed.

"Don't be afraid, boy, the old man doesn't know how many such rats he has killed over the years, and these few are not enough to stuff the old man's teeth."

Xin Hanxin said you just blow it, and we'll see what you do later.

To be honest, Xin Han was a little afraid, he was afraid that he would die here and couldn't go back to save Serena, but he said stiffly: "Who is afraid, old guy, you go back, I will be careful to hurt you when I shoot in a while." ”

The old man said disdainfully: "I don't need you, they are here for me." ”

Seeing that the two of them didn't take themselves and others in their eyes at all, the ninja at the head scolded: "Yaga! Then several ninjas jumped up at the same time, and the ninja knives slashed down at them from top to bottom.

Being besieged by eight ninja knives at the same time, Xin Han already thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect the old man in black to take it to heart at all.

I saw the old man in black slash the long stick in his hand, and swung all the attacking ninja knives and laughed in his mouth: "Just a few people dare to come to intercept and kill the old man, you Japanese are really going back more and more." ”

After the old man swung away the ninja knife, he took a step like a leisurely stroll, and instantly approached the ninja who was the leader, and Xin Han saw the old man's shoulder leaning lightly on the ninja's body.

There was a 'click' sound of bone cracking, and the ninja who was leaning on the old man was like being hit by a speeding train, flying more than ten meters away and falling heavily to the ground.

The old man didn't even look at the ninja after leaning in the middle, and the long stick shook, and the black cloth on the head of the stick fell, revealing a snowy spear head, and it turned out that what he was holding in his hand was not a long stick but a big gun.

The old man shook the spear, and the bright silver spear head disappeared from everyone's sight, and when it reappeared, it had already been inserted into the throat of another ninja.

He pulled out his spear and kicked a ninja who was attacking Xin Han into the air, and the ninja spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and there were a lot of flesh in the blood, and his internal organs were all shattered in this blow, and he couldn't see it alive.

Then he turned his spear into a stick and swept out, and three more ninjas were swept away, and immediately broke their bones and tendons, and flew out sideways, and they couldn't survive.

Said that it was too late, it was fast, and it was only a few seconds of effort, and he solved six of the eight ninjas in an instant as soon as he made a move, and Xiao is ninja was brutally trained and mentally tough, and he couldn't help but be frightened at this time.

The old man didn't care whether they were stunned or not, and he walked in front of a ninja in an instant, and slashed on the top of the ninja's head with a palm, and he didn't know how hard he did, the ninja's head was actually slashed into the cavity by his palm.

The last ninja reacted at this time, his body quickly retreated, and he exclaimed, "You are Lee"

"I still dare to make a move if I know it's me, damn it!" The old man in black snorted coldly and kicked a stone the size of a bowl away, which hit the ninja's chest, and the huge force made the stone sink directly into it, and the ninja hung up before he finished speaking, and he didn't know what the old man's name was?

It's too exciting, it's too bloody, Xin Han looked stupid from the moment the old man made a move, is this old man a humanoid tyrannosaurus?