Wang Mengxiong had a puzzle in his heart, not knowing if this parallel world was really the same as the world he came from. At the big point in time, some historical events are the same, but in some details, there are differences, such as this Yanagi Jiro.

According to his memory, the so-called Yanagi Jingyun is a fictional character in later generations, the same as Chen Zhen. Unexpectedly, in this time and space, there is no so-called Jingwumen disciple Chen Zhen, but there are Yanagi Jingyun and Yanagi Jiro of the Yanagi family, could it be that the fictional characters will also appear one by one in another parallel world?

These confusions gave Wang Mengxiong a headache, but fortunately, after the competition began, he quickly shifted his attention to this.

The Yanagi family is famous for its swordsmanship, and as for Huo Yuanjia, he is a master of fists and feet. The original unrelated projects have achieved a showdown at this moment.

The so-called one skill and one hundred skills, the third-generation Huo Shousong sent by the Huo family actually used a big knife. Yanagi Jiro originally didn't want to fight Huo Shousong, and his envisioned opponent was Huo Dongzhang. How do you know that Huo Dongzhang waved his hand again and again, saying that he had never practiced Huo Jiaquan since he was a child, let alone dancing knives and guns. The rest of them are all women, they are not martial, they are selected and chosen, and only Huo Shousong is suitable.

In Wang Mengxiong's heart, he was deeply skeptical of Huo Dongzhang's statement. As the eldest son of Huo Yuanjia, a generation of heroes, he doesn't know martial arts, so this honest Yanagi Jiro will believe it. From the outside, those sisters all have good martial arts, only Huo Dongzhang can't see it. Either he really hasn't practiced at all as he said, or he has profound skills and hides himself too deeply, Wang Mengxiong thinks it's the latter.

Huo Shousong danced with a big knife, slashing and sweeping, and he was on par with Yanagi Jiro's ***. But after all, he was too young, and the big knife consumed too much physical strength, so he soon showed his flaws due to lack of physical strength, and was taken advantage of by Yanagi Jiro and put a long knife on his neck.

Yanagi Jiro quickly put away his knife and bowed to Huo Shousong, who was a little unconvinced. "Thank you very much, I'm much older than you, and I can't win!"

Huo Shousong also walked out of the defeat just now at this time, and also bowed: "This time you won, but when I grow up, I will definitely fight with you again, and at that time, I will let you see how powerful I am!" ”

Everyone thought that the matter was unknown here, but that Yanagi Jiro untied the double knife and put it aside, and walked in front of Wang Yun again.

"Mrs. Huo, although the Yanagi family is civilized with swordsmanship, it is also slightly involved in judo. I have heard the name of the Huo family's Lost Trace Boxing for a long time, and I still want to see it. I hope that Mrs. Huo will let the person with the best boxing skills play and fulfill my little wish! ”

Wang Yun saw that this Yanagi Jiro was in a measured manner and his tone was sincere, and he couldn't bear to refuse. She thought about it and let her eldest daughter Huo Dongru fight.

This time, Yanagi Jiro and Huo Dongru started to move, and finally understood the power of the Huo family's Lost Trace Boxing. Na Huo Dongru is in his early teens, which is the same age as Yanagi Jiro. However, with the Huo family's Lost Trace Fist against the Yanagi family's jiu-jitsu, it was obvious that he was strong and short, and after a short round, he cut into the left side of Yanagi Jiro's body from an unexpected angle, and the jade fist hit his left ribs, knocking him out and falling heavily to the ground.

Yanagi Jiro thought that he would be seriously injured, but after he stood up, he found that his whole body was fine, and even the flesh and skin were not scratched.

"Miss Dongru, thank you for your mercy. The Huo family's Lost Trace Boxing really deserves its reputation and has been taught! Ladies and gentlemen, now that my wish has been granted, I take my leave. ”

Yanagi Jiro came suddenly and walked in a chic manner, which made everyone praise his character. Wang Mengxiong gave Jing Dingcheng a look, Jing Dingcheng knew his intentions, and hurriedly said goodbye to Mrs. Huo. Although Wang Yun was a little reluctant, his own environment was simple, and I was afraid that Wang Mengxiong from Shanghai would not be used to it, so he didn't stay long, but just told him to have time to see his youngest son Huo Dongge after returning to Shanghai, which could be regarded as a response. When the two of them got into the hired carriage and walked a long way, they looked back and could still see Wang Yun and several children standing in the middle of the village road waving their hands to this side.

After returning to Tianjin, Wang Mengxiong asked Jing Dingcheng to find a builder and pay enough ocean for them to do one thing. Next, he bought some gifts in the bustling market, got into a carriage with a large bag, and headed for Jingshi.

Three days later, a group of construction workers arrived in Xiaonanhe Village, Jinghai, Tianjin, and several large trucks of various construction materials. It wasn't until the workers had set up a temporary shelter and invited her family to live there that they realized that these people were building a new house for their family.

The builder also told Wang Yun that the money for building the house had already been paid by a child, so she didn't have to worry about the money. After she moved her family's belongings to a temporary residence, the old house that held many memories was forcibly ripped into ruins. A few days later, a spacious and bright mansion with blue bricks and red tiles was completed, which made Wang Yun and the others very happy after moving in, and couldn't help but think of the little boy who came and went in a hurry. Apart from him, there is no other child with such a big hand.

Du Xinwu lives at No. 6 Sauce House Compound on Xizhimen Street in Jingshi, which is a typical courtyard structure. There are not only Du Xin Wuyi people, but also several families.

After parting ways with Jingding, Wang Mengxiong came to the door with something. Some people who live here went out and saw a small child with so many things into the yard, and they all guessed whose relatives it was, and at the same time, several adults took the initiative to come up to help, but they were all rejected by Wang Mengxiong.

Hearing the noisy movement in the yard, Du Xinwu, who lived in No. 6, came out, saw that it was his little apprentice who came to the door, and hurriedly greeted him, took the things, and complained that he was too expensive.

Of course, Wang Mengxiong didn't take this sentence seriously, although they got along for a short time, he also knew Master Du Xinwu's personality. Don't look at his complaints, in fact, he is happy in his heart, there is such an apprentice who gives him a long face, and also lets these neighbors take a look, my Du Xinwu is not alone, that is also a person with apprentice filial piety.

Some people asked curiously, "Lao Du, who is this kid?" Could it be your children and grandchildren? That's a lot of strength! ”

Du Xinwu smiled and turned around and explained: "Apprentice, the youngest apprentice I took in Shanghai, Wang Fan. Don't look at him as only seven years old, but his strength is amazing, and there are few invincibles in his peers! ”

"Lao Du, good luck, good luck! Seeing that he knows how to respect his master at such a young age, let alone when he grows up, when someone supports you old, you will have peace of mind! ”

"Yes! People say that raising children to prevent old age, I think, if this apprentice is well received, he will be more useful than his son! ”

It wasn't until Wang Mengxiong accompanied Du Xinwu and the two into the house and closed the door that the neighbors outside stopped praising and dispersed.