Boom!

The plaque of the Hongkou Dojo fell to the ground, the gate was slammed shut, and the employees of the Ministry of Industry stepped forward to paste the seal on the gate.

All the students of the Black Dragon Society stood at the door, carrying luggage in their hands, looking sad and angry.

The military department has already booked a ticket for them to return to the neon country, and they will leave for their return voyage tonight.

Since then, there has been no Hongkou Dojo in Shanghai.

In the car at the intersection, Fujita Masadi looked at the seal on the gate with a blank face.

Consul Neon sat beside him, retracted his gaze, sighed and persuaded him: "This is the result of the discussion of the board of directors, giving up the dojo, we can add more operating enterprises, relocate more expatriates, and open regular routes to Nagasaki, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages! ”

"The pros outweigh the disadvantages, so can you sacrifice my brother?"

Fujita's voice was calm, and the consul noticed that the leather shoes on his feet looked like they hadn't been wiped in days, and they were covered with mud.

This was never possible before.

It seemed that this incident hit him quite hard, the consul shook his head, patted him on the shoulder, and solemnly advised: "I have informed your grandfather of this matter, and he has agreed." Because of Kikuno's affairs, the emperor summoned the cabinet ministers, and the domestic situation is not optimistic, at this time, you had better not make any extraneous branches, otherwise your grandfather will not be able to protect you. ”

With that, he pushed the door open and left.

Looking at the plaque of the dojo again, Fujita Masamichi calmly ordered, "Drive, go back to the hospital." ”

The car started and drove towards the military headquarters.

The night breeze outside the window blew through the gap in the car window and blew on his face, and his long hair was scattered and looked a little messy.

But Fujita Masadi didn't take care of it, just looked out the window blankly.

The driver was his personal soldier and had been by his side since he joined the army, and he was well aware of his temper.

At this time, Fujita Masamichi's anger was at its peak, so he didn't even have the strength to control his expression, and he had to work hard to keep it from exploding.

His palms pressed tightly against his knees, and his five fingers crumpled the flat trousers without realizing it.

He agreed with the consul's words and the board's decision.

He also knows very well that the current result is very good, and compared to the sacrificed things, the neon side has obviously gained more things, which is still very cost-effective.

But it was precisely because he knew this well that he was so depressed, enduring the pain of being about to be ignited by anger.

He knew it was the best, but he hated himself for approving of it.

This result was based on the sacrifice of Tsuyoshi Fujita, who became a victim of the same situation as the Hongkou Dojo.

A Shina man, who abolished the Fujita family, not only did he not have anything to do, but he also made a movie that made everyone laugh at the neon samurai.

So, I lost?

Did the Fujita family lose?

The Neon Army Department lost?

No! Fujita's eyes were unusually firm.

As long as I'm not dead, I'll never give up!

The expansion of the Neon Army in Shanghai is just the beginning, and when the day comes in the future, none of you will be able to escape!

......

After sending Huo Tingen back to Jingwumen, a prompt finally appeared on the system interface that the task was completed.

Bite!

The plot line "Jingwu Heroes" has ended.

Story Mission, Expelling the Japanese Invaders, completed.

didn't choose to settle the reward, Fei Nan first handed Huo Tingen over to Xiaohui to take care of, and then found Chen Zhen and came to Nong Jinsun's room together, discussing something mysteriously.

Let Chen Zhen gather all the brothers together, and have something to discuss with them.

The brothers and sisters all went to Huo Tingen's room, and everyone was very happy to see him return safely.

But seeing the injuries on his body, everyone couldn't help but be indignant, and scolded the axe gang for being too ruthless.

This time, they were overshadowed by the Axe Gang, and most of them were injured, and some of them were even in a coma and did not wake up.

This is also the biggest loss they suffered after coming to Shanghai, and even the young curator was captured alive.

Fortunately, he was rescued by Fanan, otherwise the news would have been a big shame.

After a while, Hottingen woke up.

He was very happy to see his brother again.

Everyone was interested in where Fernan found Hottingen and how he managed to get him out.

But Huttingen didn't know anything about it, except that he was beaten up by the Axe Gang, thrown into a patrol cell, and returned unharmed when he woke up.

As he was talking, Chen Zhen walked in pushing a wooden wheelchair, Nong Jinsun sat on it, and Fei Nan followed behind.

"Tinn, are you awake, how are you feeling?"

Seeing Huo Tingen wake up, Nong Jinsun asked with concern before returning to the topic.

"Now that Tinn is awake and everyone is there, I will announce one thing. ”

He raised his hand and called Feinan, and Zhengse said: "This time we can help Junqing avenge his hatred and drive the Hongkou Dojo out of Shanghai, in this, Anan is indispensable, he can be said to be the benefactor of our Jingwu Sect, and he is your great benefactor of Tingen, you must not forget!"

When Huo Tingen heard this, he gritted his teeth and turned over and lay on the bed board, and seriously kowtowed to Fei Nan three times before saying: "Brother Nan is righteous and Bo Yuntian, and helped Tingen avenge the murder of his father, this great kindness and great virtue, Tingen will never forget!"

Fei Nan stepped forward to help him up, and said with a smile: "Don't be so polite, everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and when the road is uneven, of course you have to draw your sword to help, you don't need to be polite!"

"Yes, let's not say these kind words, let's come to Japan for a long time, and there is a chance to repay Anan. ”

After a pause, Nong Jinsun continued: "This time, the Hongkou Dojo was forced to move out of Shanghai, and the face of the Neon Military Department was gloomy, and it would definitely not give up, so I decided that we would leave Shanghai for a while. ”

"What?"

Huo Tingen couldn't help but blurt out: "Obviously, we drove them away, why do we want to leave? We finally broke through the reputation of Nuoda in Shanghai, if we leave at this time, wouldn't it be a failure?"

Hearing his words, the brothers and sisters also echoed him.

"Uncle Nong, let's not be afraid! If the neon man dares to come, let's fight him!"

"Yes, the wind and waves are coming, and you are still afraid of them?

Everyone shouted unconvinced, and when Fei Nan saw this, he stepped forward, pressed his hand, and said, "This is what I meant." ”

After this series of events, the brothers and sisters were completely convinced by Fernan, and when they saw him speak, they all stopped talking.

"Let you leave Shanghai in order to preserve your strength. ”

Fei Nan explained, "There must be something wrong with the Axe Gang suddenly asking you for trouble. You've all been injured, and this is not a good time to go head-to-head with others. ”

"You first find a place around Shanghai to recuperate and recuperate, and I will find a way to solve the scourge of the Axe Gang, including the problem of the Neon Military Department, and I will inform you to come back when the time comes. ”

"Brother Nan!"

Huo Tingen was very moved, and his nose was sour.

Since Fei Nan first came to Jingwumen, after meeting them, he has been doing his best to help them.

not only helped them find out the traitor, but also helped their father avenge him, drove away the Hongkou Dojo, and made the name of the Jingwu Sect, and now he has to help them solve the trouble of the Axe Gang.

To put it exaggeratedly, even if his father is reincarnated, I am afraid he will not be able to be as comprehensive.

Thinking of this, he suddenly endured the pain, sat up, and said, "Brother Nan, although you are not my brother in the Jingwu Sect, you are better than a brother, no matter what, you will charge forward." ”

"The younger brother is the young curator of the Jingwu Sect, he has nothing to repay, he only has a family heirloom martial arts, if Brother Nan doesn't dislike it, I am willing to teach it!"

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