Wang Yi squatted in Jingwumen, with green bricks hanging on his two thighs, and the same was true on his arms, each green brick was not less than ten catties, and even a clay pot was on top of his head, which was originally full of clear water, but at this time it had been sprinkled with half of it, and there was an incense burner under his crotch, and there was an incense burner in the incense burner that was about to burn out, and Wang Yi was already sweating profusely.

On the side, Chen Zhen sat on the stone pier, sipping tea and looking at the scenery in the distance, indescribably leisurely.

Chen Zhen looked at the incense in the incense burner, took the teacup and drank it all, then put the teacup upside down on the teapot, got up and said, "Okay, put it down"

His words were like a sound of heaven, Wang Yi showed that he kicked the incense burner, and then sat on the ground with a fork, and the crockpot on his head also fell to the ground and shattered.

Wang Yi sat on the ground panting, took off the green bricks tied to his legs, wiped the sweat on his face with difficulty with his shirt, and wanted to stand up, but found that his legs didn't seem to be his own, and he didn't listen to the call at all, referring to looking at the brothers and sisters who were watching the excitement with his eyes asking for help.

The senior brothers who were watching the excitement on the side signaled, and hurriedly ran over to help Wang Yi up, some went to get water, and some went to get food, so it was not lively.

"Fifth Senior Brother, you can spare the baby! The baby is already very powerful, so you don't need to torture me so much! Wang Yi said with a bitter face.

"There is no end to martial arts! Where are you now, don't think that you are physically strong, there are not a few people who can beat you in Huaxia!! Saying that, Chen Zhen walked towards the house with his hands behind him, and when he was close to the door, he turned his head and said, "Today, let's rest for half a day!" ”

He can also see that Wang Yi said that he has really reached the limit, and if he continues to practice, it will not be training, but harming him.

“YES！” Wang Yi shouted, and even crawled and ran into his room, lying on the bed without moving, no way, he was so tired, his bones seemed to be falling apart.

In the evening, Wang Yi finally recovered a little, but he was still a little stiff when he moved, the places where his arms and thighs were hung with bricks were already fat and swollen, and he was limping when he walked, and he was already gurgling when he touched his stomach, Wang Yi got up and prepared to go out.

When I went out, I found that the courtyard was extremely cold today, and the senior brothers who practiced in the past didn't know where they went.

"Little junior brother is out?" A senior brother hurriedly walked over, saw Wang Yi walking out of the house, and hurriedly beckoned and said, "Come here, come here!" Senior brother has something important to announce"

Wang Yi didn't know what was going on, so he had to say that he followed the senior brother into the lobby, and at this time, the hall was densely packed with people, all of whom had extremely serious faces.

"What's going on?" Wang Yi looked puzzled.

And Huo Tingen, who was standing inside, also saw him, and hurriedly beckoned: "Little junior brother, you sit here"

After Wang Yi heard this, he rushed past the senior brothers, walked to Chen Zhen's side, and asked in a low voice, "Fifth senior brother, what's wrong today?" ”

Chen Zhen's face was extremely solemn and said, "Ah Xiang was killed!" ”

"Killed?" Wang Yi was a little surprised, isn't this Ah Xiang already in prison? Why was he still killed?

"I believe everyone has already learned about Ah Xiang's death, but I learned from an acquaintance in the patrol room that this Ah Xiang was actually killed by the Japanese! And ....." As he spoke, Huo Tingen took out a letter and opened it to the disciple beside him.

The disciple signaled, opened the letter and stood in the middle of the hall and read it aloud: "This person was bribed, poisoned the crocodile meat that Mr. Huo bought, he betrayed the master, you Chinese weak and incompetent, you dare not kill him, then I will do it for you, in addition, I have a small gift for you......"

Reading this, the disciple turned his head and looked at Huo Tingen as if asking for help, Huo Tingen nodded, and a disciple behind him turned around and entered the room, and after a while, he walked out with a plaque and an oiled paper bag.

"Senior brother?" The disciple shouted.

Huo Tingen nodded, and the disciple turned the plaque around, and it read four square and powerful characters: "Sick man of East Asia!" ”

Then the disciple had a prize, and the oiled paper bag was opened, and inside was a human finger, which had already shown a miserable white color, and it seemed that it had been seen for a long time, and there was this ring on the finger.

A sharp-eyed disciple pointed to the finger and exclaimed, "I recognize that ring!" Isn't that Ah Xiang's! ”

Suddenly, the whole lobby was noisy.

"Well done!" "It's a great delight! This traitor is finally dead! "Hahaha, I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true! The Japanese have really done a great thing this time! ”

Huo Tingen raised his hand and shouted, "Silence! Then he turned to the disciple who was reading the letter and said, "Keep reading!" ”

The disciple nodded: "I hope you have brought this plaque next time you pass by the Jingwu Sect, oh!" By the way, I heard that the Chinese have an old saying that after death, the leaves should be lost and returned to the roots, right? This traitor's head is still in our Hongkou Dojo, I hope you can have someone to pick it up, otherwise, we should order more food for the dog! ”

In the second half of his life, the disciple almost pronounced it in a terrified voice.

"Shhh This is a blatant provocation! "Senior brother, let's leave that traitor's business alone!" "That's it, just feed the dogs!" The disciples couldn't wait to set off firecrackers to celebrate now, and all of them were full of red light.

"You can't say that, although he is a traitor, he is also a disciple of our Jingwu Sect!" A disciple who had a good relationship with Ah Xiang muttered quietly.

"Ah Hong! I know that your kid must not be well-intentioned, do you also know about poisoning the master! Another disciple pointed at Ah Hong and asked sharply.

"Don't lie to good people! I'm just cooling down and saying what I'm thinking! That Ah Hong immediately retorted.

"Humph! also said that you don't know, who in the Jingwu Sect doesn't know that you and Ah Xiang have the best relationship! You must be suspicious! Another disciple also stood up at this time, pointing at Ah Hong and almost scolding his mother.

"That's it! Don't be noisy! Huo Tingen slapped the table hard: "I'll go back and bring his head back!" And ....."

As he spoke, Huo Tingen looked at the plaque, "This plaque must also be returned to its original owner!" ”

"Senior brother, think twice!" "That's it, that's it, that Hongkou Dojo is a place for the Japanese!"

Huo Tingen said with a solemn face: "Don't say it!" We must take this battle! ”

"Big brother!" "Don't do anything stupid!" "You're the owner of the Jingwu Sect! If something happens to you, what do we think of the master under the Yellow Spring! ”

"Say no more! Chen Zhen," Huo Tingen sat on the chair and looked at Chen Zhen solemnly.

"Huh?" Chen Zhen looked over suspiciously.

"Do you remember Lost Fist?" Huo Tingen asked in a deep voice.

"Remember!" Chen Zhen nodded, and knew that something was wrong when he heard his tone, and hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, you won't risk your life!" ”

As soon as Huo Tingen heard that Chen Zhen still remembered, his originally tense body immediately relaxed, and his tone was also a little sad: "It's good to remember, it's good to remember, if something happens to me tomorrow, I hope you can take the Jingwumen well!" Don't let the Lost Fist disappear completely! ”

"Nope! Big brother, I'll go with you! Chen Zhen shook his head: "And....Lost Trace Fist junior brother will too!" ”

"What!" Huo Tingen looked stunned.