"Does the Japanese challenge have anything to do with any heroes?" Zhou Weihua asked suspiciously.

"Of course it has a relationship, in fact, the reason is that two days ago, a young man entered the Hongkou Dojo and challenged the Hongkou Dojo, not only killing and injuring many students in the Hongkou Dojo, and I don't know how many people were disabled, but also directly beating the director of the Hongkou Dojo to death, which is really happy, but now the Japanese Fujiki is the big man behind the Hongkou Dojo, and wants to hit our martial arts world in the same way, and we are also cheering for the hero who defeated the Hongkou Dojo to come back and fight." The other said in response.

"I see, but in the Chinese martial arts world, aren't there many powerful people in Shanghai? Why didn't anyone else take on the challenge and wait for that young hero? Zhou Weihua actually wanted to snicker, because wasn't the hero they were talking about standing in front of them?

Why didn't you see it?

Well, it's me who hides too deeply, and you don't know that the person in front of you is the big hero.

"It's a challenge, even the Wushu Alliance has dispatched a few elites, but all of them have been killed, and some other people are also challenged, but all of them have failed and lost their lives, and now the whole of Shanghai is looking for our heroes to return." One of them explained.

"Well, you know who that person is? What does it look like? Zhou Weihua continued to ask the two.

"I don't know, if we knew, we would have gone to find the big hero to come back and challenge the little devil." The other said in response.

"Well, since you don't know anything, how are you going to find the big hero back?" Zhou Weihua asked suspiciously.

"We publish a lot in the newspapers, hoping that the big hero will see the news and then show up to challenge the arrogant guy." One of them responded.

"Okay, I'll help you promote it when the time comes, and see if you can meet the big hero you said." Zhou Weihua showed a smug smile.

"Okay, we don't have time to talk to you here, grab some medicinal herbs for us, some of us have been injured and are still waiting for us to go back!" The other said in a bit of a hurry.

Not for a while.

After the clerk grabbed the medicine for the two of them, he left directly.

Zhou Weihua looked at the figures of the two leaving and smiled helplessly.

However, less than thirty seconds after the two left, Chen Jiajun's figure appeared in the store, and he still held a few newspapers in his hand, and hurriedly walked over to Zhou Weihua.

"Boss Chen, are you okay?" Zhou Weihua asked curiously.

"Phew, what can I do, now it's your business." Chen Jiajun said with a blank look.

"What can I do? I've been in the store all day looking after business, and I've just finished a list or two, and I think I'm excellent, well, I can't argue with that. ”

"You, you're still complacent about one or two things, don't you know that there are 200,000 oceans to earn outside?"

"Boss Chen, I don't like to hear what you say."

"Oh, isn't it?"

"Of course I don't know, I'm such a diligent person, how can I be embarrassed by you like this?"

"Okay, no, it's really boiling outside now, I hope you can deal with a bunch of newspapers on this matter as soon as possible."

Chen Jiajun showed the newspaper in his hand to Zhou Weihua as he spoke, in fact, he also hoped that his future son-in-law could fight and completely crack down on the arrogance of the little devil.

"What do you mean?" Zhou Weihua asked suspiciously.

"What I mean is to let you fight, let you represent China to defeat the little devils." Chen Jiajun said unabashedly.

"If you don't go, you'll be bored to death."

“......“

"And I'm afraid of death, the only thing is three long and two short, what should Xiao Ying do? I'm sorry for you! ”

"I wiped it, why did you change so much?"

"Of course, in the past two days, I decided to put away my youthful impulses and exchange them for a stable heart, hoping to get your support."

Listening to Zhou Weihua's words, Chen Jiajun wanted to rush up and strangle this thing, it was really annoying.

You said that you took back your young heart early and replaced it with the current stability, but why did you want to do things before you retracted your heart?

And I believe you are a ghost, you are very bad as a young man, Chen Jiajun absolutely does not believe Zhou Weihua's words, of course, unless it is something else.

"Hey, Boss Chen, what kind of eyes are you? I said that you are still not happy? Didn't you keep persuading me before? Zhou Weihua said with a smile.

Chen Jiajun was speechless.

What are you laughing at?

You're simply a demon.

Definitely on purpose.

"I don't want to pay attention to you, I'm going home." Chen Jiajun saw that there was no topic with Zhou Weihua, so he hurried back, and then read the newspaper at the same time.

However.

Just after Chen Jiajun left, Zhou Weihua smiled helplessly.

"Wei Hua, are you really not going to make a move?" At this time, Chen Xueying appeared beside Wei Hua and asked curiously.

"Do you want me to do it?" Zhou Weihua asked in turn.

"I want you to do what you love and not be in a bad mood because of some trivial mood." Chen Xueying responded truthfully, she has no control over this matter, and it can even be said that she doesn't need to care, everything is up to Wei Hua to decide.

"I see, thank you Xiaoying." Zhou Weihua said with a smile.

"Thank you, just do what you want."

"Because you're a wife, I need your support."

"Nasty."

......

Hongkou Dojo.

A group of people is training.

Because no one has come to challenge it anymore.

Fujiki was pounding the sandbags desperately

Bang bang bang!

There was a muffled sound from the sandbags that the vine wood hit.

Tear and pull!

The sandbag was even pierced by Fujiki's heavy punch, which shows how terrifying his strength is.

Yes!

It's just terrifying.

However, the sandbags were broken, and several warriors held an arm-sized wooden stick in their hands.

I saw Fujiki tie up his horse steps, and the other warriors directly attacked the past.

Bang bang bang!

The stick struck Fujiki with a muffled sound.

Bang dang dang...

One by one, the trees broke off and fell to the ground.

Then more than a dozen warriors attacked Fujiki together.

Bang bang bang!

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen takeshi all fell to the ground, because they were not Fujiki's opponents at all, and it was normal for them all to fall.

"His Excellency Fujiki Daisa is really powerful, no wonder he was so scared that the people of China did not come to challenge, especially the guy who defeated our Hongkou Dojo before, he was more like a turtle with a shrunken head and hiding, and the people of China deserve to be the sick man of East Asia." At this time, Matsushita Yeju said in a sycophant.

However, at the moment when Matsushita Yeju finished speaking, a figure appeared in front of everyone.

"It's him, it's him, he's there." At this time, some Japanese people recognized Zhou Weihua's figure, and their eyes couldn't help narrowing.