"I said Wei Hua, don't underestimate the Hongkou Dojo, maybe you haven't faced a really powerful master, when I first came to Shanghai, I heard a thing about the Hongkou Dojo, it was their hall owner who put our Chinese martial arts master to the ground in a few moves, and the martial arts master died of internal injuries in a few days." Chen Jiajun sees that Zhou Weihua is future son-in-law, otherwise he wouldn't care about what this guy is causing outside, anyway, he is very awesome.

"Really? It seems that the little devil is lucky not to meet really powerful people, such as me. Zhou Weihua knows that traditional martial arts are weaker, and martial arts are more important to focus on strengthening the body, and training the body better in order to burst out with stronger strength.

Of course, traditional martial arts are also divided into two kinds, one is to strengthen the body, and the other is to kill the enemy martial arts, so the offensive is very strong, if you don't guess wrong, the martial arts master that Boss Chen said just now should not be a practical combat school, and there is a very critical problem, anyone who has reached the level of a master is basically old, and the youngest is forty or fifty years old.

According to Zhou Weihua's understanding, the Japanese are mostly young people in karate, judo, taekwondo, swordsmanship, etc.

It is also normal for a young man to punch and kill his father.

"Okay, I know you're very powerful, even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Xue Ying, she's your fiancée." Chen Jiajun is not worried about anything else, but the most worried is naturally his daughter.

If something happens to this goods, it's not my daughter who is sad?

Thinking of this, Chen Jiajun reminded Zhou Weihua that he must be careful when doing things outside in the future, and he must not be impulsive.

"I know, I don't need you to remind me, I'm more afraid of death than anyone else, although I'm afraid of death, it doesn't mean that I'm afraid of things." Zhou Weihua picked up a bun and stuffed it into his mouth and said.

"Okay, I'm not going to tell you, I'm going to go out." Chen Jiajun is too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhou Weihua here, it is better to do things, after all, he has recently taken tens of thousands of orders from the ocean, and he must complete the task handover well.

Zhou Weihua also left Chen's house with a bun shortly after Chen Jiajun left.

It didn't take long.

Chen Xueying washed up, only to find that the dining room was empty.

Wasn't it just chatting?

What about people?

"Butler, where are my father and Wei Hua?" Chen Xueying asked curiously.

"The master may go back to the shop, or go to the warehouse to check, as for where the uncle went, I don't know very well." The housekeeper responded truthfully, and the master would explain to him when he left, but when the uncle left, he would leave, and he would never leave anything behind.

"Okay, I got it." Chen Xueying didn't ask, as for where Wei Hua went, she couldn't care, after all, Wei Hua went to Shanghai to do business.

After a brief breakfast, Chen Xueying also went back to the shop to do things.

......

Hongkou Dojo.

A group of Japanese samurai have stopped practicing.

Today, their curator had rushed back from outside after hearing the news and learned that several of his team members had been killed yesterday.

"Branch...... The people of China. "Of the four little devils, he was the only one who survived, but he was also rescued for several hours before he woke up.

"You're saying that the people who killed you were the Shina people?" Matsushita Kawaki, the head of the Hongkou Provincial Stadium, asked the awakened team members.

"Ah..... Ah.....h

"If it's the people of China who attack you, you blink your eyes, if not, you don't have to blink." Matsushita Kawaki said directly: "The person who killed you was the Shina people? ”

The little devil blinked in response.

"Since it's a Zhina person, we also have a lot of information about the Zhina person in Shanghai, have you ever seen this person?" Matsushita Kawaki continued to ask.

The little devil didn't blink.

Haven't seen it?

Could it be that there are other powerful people in Shanghai?

"Do you know what he looks like?" Matsushita Kawaki asked again.

The little devil didn't blink, it was already a very important thing for him.

"Since you're not a local, and you don't know it, will you support that person's soldiers?" Matsushita Kawaki continues to search for information, hoping to find the killer as soon as possible. ‘

"Report, curator, we found some reliable news, that is, the people who killed us in the Hongkou Dojo last night were a bunch of young couples, very beautiful and good-looking, and after I analyzed and combined some characteristics, this person is the same as the young man at the door of the hotel, and the young man has a very beautiful girlfriend next to him." At this time, the captain of the gendarmerie ran in to report the situation to Matsushita Kawaki.

"Young man?" Matsushita Kawaki wondered.

"Yes, a young man who looks like he is only in his teens, if we can find that beautiful little girl, we can find the murderer of our samurai of the Great Japanese Empire, and when the time comes, we will kill this person to avenge our hatred." The head of the gendarmerie reports the situation directly.

"Yeju, what do you think?" Matsushita Kawaki looked at his younger brother, he already took good care of his younger brother, otherwise he would not have been a team leader.

"Back to the curator, my opinion is to put the people who killed us as soon as possible." Matsushita Yeju said in direct response.

"Okay, we will definitely send someone to arrest that young man as soon as possible, Ye Ju, you have also cooperated with the military police captain recently to find that guy as soon as possible." Matsushita Kawaki stood up in response.

Everyone else stood up.

"Yes, guaranteed to complete the mission." After Matsushita Yeju finished speaking, he got up and left the Hongkou Dojo with the captain of the gendarmerie, especially the beautiful woman in his mind.

After Matsushita Noju left.

Matsushita Kawaki continued to instruct the team to intensify training.

However, just when everyone was fascinated by training, a yellow one-piece suit looked a little different from Bruce Lee, especially that set of clothes.

"Ahem!" After Zhou Weihua entered the Hongkou Dojo, no one paid attention to him, he was simply unconvinced, and he could only cough a few times to remind the little devils.

Zhou Weihua's cough completely attracted the attention of the little devils in the dojo.

"What are you doing?" At this time, a Japanese man walked over and asked.

"I'm here to kill you, I know you're looking for me outside, so I don't have to bother you, I'll send it over." Zhou Weihua felt that these little devils might not be able to listen to Chinese, and they could only use Japanese to communicate.

"Baga Rush." A little devil hurriedly scolded.

Whew!

About thirty warriors from the Hongkou Dojo surrounded Zhou Weihua, for them, Zhou Weihua was undoubtedly equivalent to death, and it was naturally not polite to be an enemy of them

"I didn't expect you to kill our people, and you would dare to come to our Hongkou Dojo." A team member said to Zhou Weihua in a somewhat cold tone.