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In the early morning of the ninth day, Zhongshan Ichishinobi, as in the past eight days, rode with Shinobi Emperor and Nakamura Shunsuke to the mouth of Chenjiazhai Village.

The mouth of the village has long been overcrowded, with ten layers inside and ten layers outside, surrounded by water.

Because of Nakayama Kazushinobu's public statement and the hype of the Japanese media, his challenge to the Chinese martial arts community is still the focus of public attention, if it weren't for the fact that all the roads leading to Chenjiazhai were blocked, and only martial artists were allowed to pass, the entire Chenjiazhai would be crowded.

And yet—

Even so, the number of warriors from all over China exceeded a thousand.

The car stopped, Nakayama Ichishinobu got out of the car, and then, accompanied by Shinobi Emperor and Shunsuke Nakamura, walked into the ring of life and death along a passage specially left by the crowd.

"Hopefully someone will come and die today. ”

Nakayama sat cross-legged, sneered, then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

"Hiss~"

"Quack!"

Ringing in their ears, the Huaxia warriors gasped angrily, clenched their fists, and glared at Zhongshan Yiren angrily, and some of them almost couldn't help but speak out to fight, but were stopped by Wukong with their eyes.

In order to ensure the stability of order at the scene, Wu Kong, who is the head of the law enforcement department of the Huawu Organization, has been personally in charge here since yesterday.

At the same time, a gray-haired old man, dressed in linen clothes and carrying a reddish woodcutter, suddenly appeared outside the crowd.

"Ahem......"

The old man coughed, then gently patted the young martial artist in front of him, "Young man, let me pass." ”

"No one is fighting, what's the use of you going in?"

The young warrior turned his head and glared at the old man with a displeased face, seemingly losing his temper at the old man, but in fact he was angry at Zhongshan Yiren's arrogant words just now, and felt even more aggrieved that no one in the Chinese martial arts community dared to fight.

"I'm here to fight the Japanese. ”

The old man was not angry at the young warrior's words, but said slowly.

"You...... What do you say?"

When the young warrior heard this, he looked stunned.

Whew......

At the same time, several gazes swept towards the old man almost simultaneously.

Those eyes were full of shock without exception!

That's right......

It's shocking!

When Wu Xiaolong, Xia Yu, Xia Chunfeng and Bada were defeated one after another, the Chinese martial arts community dared to fight within three days;

After Nakayama Kazushinobu made a public statement, many angry young warriors rushed to fight, but were stopped by the Huawu organization;

And now, a gray-haired old man has come to fight against Japan!

At this time, what does it mean to resist Japan?

Challenge!

This...... How can you not shock everyone?

"Let's make it. ”

The old man ignored the shocked gaze, but patted the shoulder of the young warrior in front of him again.

Whoop -

In the next moment, including the young warrior, the people in front of them scattered in unison, making way for the old man.

"Haha...... It seems that there is really no one in the Huaxia martial arts world, and there is an old man who is about to enter the coffin to fight!"

"Looking at his thin appearance, Lord Zhongshan can blow it down in one breath, right?"

Many Japanese warriors also saw the old man, and they all recovered from the shock brought to them by the old man's words just now, and laughed loudly.

In the ring of life and death, Nakayama Yiren did not open his eyes.

Because since yesterday, there have been too many people clamoring outside the life and death ring to fight, and in the end, no one dared to step into the life and death ring for half a step, he is used to it.

Ignoring the ridicule of the Japanese warriors, the old man silently carried the blood-stained woodcutter and walked calmly towards the life and death ring along the passage given by the crowd.

"Old ...... Old man......"

Soon, a staff member of the Huawu Organization who was in charge of order subconsciously blocked the old man's way and tried to prevent the old man from going up to fight.

And yet—

Before his words fell, a voice full of shock rang out.

"Mr. Zhongfu!"

Wukong recognized the old man who was over a hundred years old, exclaimed, and then swept directly towards the old man.

The others present didn't know the old man, but Wu Kong, who was the head of the law enforcement department of the Huawu Organization, recognized it!

The old man is one of the oldest martial artists in the entire Chinese martial arts world!

Moreover, he also knew that the old man had taken his children to be active in the Northeast Battlefield in the war of the last century, killing the entire Japanese Kwantung Army!

And the old man's family also paid an extremely heavy price - in addition to the old man, only the youngest son was alive, and the other five sons and three daughters all died on the battlefield.

Yes.

They are not soldiers, but they are dying on the battlefield!

Moreover, his youngest son was alive because he was only five years old at the time!

And the old man's wife was captured by the invaders, brutally killed, and her body hung at the city gate and exposed.

On that day, Zhong Fu carried a woodcutter and rushed into the city alone, washed the enemy camp in blood, and then took the body of his wife and left.

In that battle, Zhong Fu killed the Japanese Kwantung Army, and the Kwantung Army not only listed Zhong Fu as the top three on the Kwantung Army's must-kill list, but also urgently applied to transfer two peak powerhouses from Japan, just to kill Zhong Fu!

A month later, Chung Fu reappeared, defeated two Japanese warriors with peak strength alone, and cut off the other's heads and threw them outside the city.

At this point, the entire Japanese military was furious and asked the Japanese martial arts masters to do their best and go to the northeast to kill Zhong Fu.

But Zhong Fu has completely disappeared since that war, and it was not until the sixties of the last century that the Huawu Organization was established, and no one from the Huawu Organization found him.

Because he was seriously injured when he killed two Japanese warriors, and after his injuries were completely recovered, the war of resistance was already won.

In the sixties of the last century, when the people of the Huawu Organization found Zhong Fu, they wanted to give Zhong Fu additional merits, commendations, awards, and even received Yanjing City to hold important positions in the Huawu Organization, but Zhong Fu rejected them.

"It is the responsibility of every descendant of Yan and Huang to protect the family and defend the country, and I just did what I had to do. ”

This is what Zhong Fu said at the beginning.

Wu Kong didn't hear this sentence on the spot, but when he heard the members of the older generation of the Huawu Organization say it for the first time, his eyes were red.

Because he knew all this, when he recognized Zhong Fu, he did not call Zhong Fu 'master', but sir.

Different from foreign gentlemen, according to the traditional customs of China, only people who have made great contributions to the country or have great achievements in a certain field, and have benefited the country and the people, can be called Mr.

Whereas...... Zhong Fu deserves it!

"I didn't expect anyone here to recognize my old bones. ”

Zhong Fu stopped and said this, while looking at Wukong with a calm face.

"Mr. Zhong Fu, I am Wu Kong of the Law Enforcement Department of the Huawu Organization, I have heard the seniors of the Huawu Organization mention you many times, you are a heroic model for our Huaxia martial artists!" Wu Kong said sincerely.

"No, I'm just an old man with one foot in the coffin. ”

Zhong Fu Zhengse said: "I heard my great-grandson say that there are little devils who challenge our Huaxia martial arts community, and the entire Chinese martial arts world is completely silent, and no one dares to fight. I felt uncomfortable and unconvinced, so I came here. I want to give full play to the last residual heat and see how powerful the little devil really is. ”

"Zhongshan Yiren, as long as that old Chinese man named Zhong Fu fights, you must kill him at all costs! No, not only to kill, but also to cut off his head!"

The next moment.

Without waiting for Wukong to respond, the Ninja Emperor silently recited the word Zhong Fu, and his killing intent suddenly exploded, and he felt that he couldn't wait to immediately crush Zhong Fu's bones and scatter ashes!

All this, just because, he remembered the name Zhong Fu, and also remembered everything about Zhong Fu.

Ninety years ago.

One person, a woodcutter.

The old man in front of him nailed the entire Japanese martial arts community and the Japanese military to the pillar of shame!

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