There is only one owner of a martial arts hall, just like a family has only one master, and a country has only one king, but since Chen Zhen returned to Jingwumen, everything is made by him, completely ignoring the hall owner Huo Tingen.

This made Nong Jinsun quite unhappy in his heart, so he decided to talk to Chen Zhen, and when Mu Yan finished beating the Huo family, Nong Jinsun walked over.

"Chen Zhen, I have something to tell you."

Mu Yan guessed Nong Jinsun's intentions, and followed him to the courtyard, and Nong Jinsun didn't beat around the bend and went straight to the point.

"Chen Zhen, what are you coming back for this time?"

Mu Yan said: "As a disciple of the Jingwu Sect, shouldn't you come back at this time?" ”

Nong Jinsun said: "That's right, but have you noticed that since you came back, everything you have done is basically on your own, I know you can do it, but have you ever thought about Tingen's feelings?" ”

Mu Yan said: "Senior brother is broad-minded, how can he account for these, besides, everything I do is for the sake of the Jingwu Sect." ”

This sentence made Nong Jinsun speechless, he was unhappy that it was his reason, everything Mu Yan did was for the sake of Jingwumen, which was obvious to all, Rao was Nong Jinsun, and he couldn't find a reason to refute him.

Nong Jinsun said: "In short, there is only one pavilion master in the Jingwu Sect, and that is Huo Tingen. ”

Mu Yan said: "Uncle Nong, I understand what you mean, Chen Zhen never wanted to compete for the position of the hall master, I asked myself that everything I did was right, Master and his old man's bones are not cold, we should unite and share the same hatred, instead of arguing over a trivial matter." ”

Nong Jinsun was speechless again, Mu Yan ignored him, turned around and left directly, and then taught everyone to practice boxing.

And Huo Tingen has rarely appeared in the past few days, Mu Yan guessed that he must have gone to the Drunken Star Tower to find Xiaohong.

Mu Yan is teaching his disciples a set of leg techniques, which are differentiated from the Huo family fist, and after his own improvement, the power has increased several times compared to before.

The disciples shouted, "Fifth Senior Brother, kick it for us to see." ”

Mu Yan made a demonstration, and this kick directly kicked the opponent out, but fortunately, the power was controlled in place, and the opponent was not injured, and the power of this leg really stunned everyone.

After teaching the tips to his disciples and asking them to practice more, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open, and a group of Japanese rushed in.

They had long knives pinned to their waists, and they were menacing, and the leader was none other than the big disciple of Akutagawa Ryuichi of the Hongkou Dojo.

Mu Yan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, looking at their appearance, they were murderous, did they have to ignore the image of a warrior and fight with themselves.

The disciples of the Jingwu Sect also picked up swords, guns, and sticks and surrounded them, and Mu Yan stopped: "Don't panic first. ”

The Japanese who took the lead said: "Chen Zhen, today we want to avenge our master." ”

Mu Yan said: "Don't forget, Akutagawa and I are a fair competition, there are words first, have you forgotten?" ”

The Japanese smiled coldly and said, "That's between you, not me." ”

After speaking, he pulled out the long knife on his waist and slashed at Mu Yan, this knife seems to be unremarkable, its strength is not small, I saw the knife flash, Mu Yan took a red spear, shook out a beautiful spear, and stabbed the door.

The disciples of the Jingwu Sect mingled with the Japanese, and it seems that their sudden attack today has a lot to do with Fujita Tsuyoshi.

The flat-headed man waved the long knife in his hand, constantly dodging the spear stabbed by Mu Yan, and using the advantage of the weapon, he forced him to retreat again and again, directly to the corner.

Mu Yan shook the spear, the spear flashed, and stabbed him in front of the door, but fortunately, the flat-headed man flashed quickly, and the head of the spear pierced directly into the wall.

Drew out the spear and swung it violently, the head of the spear hit the man's head, the whole person was in a trance, his steps staggered, Mu Yan's right leg flew up, kicked him out, and fell heavily into the pile.

Seeing that the senior brother was seriously injured, the Japanese retreated one after another, they advanced and retreated in unison, well-trained, and the disciples of the Jingwu Sect surrounded them.

The flat-headed man spilled blood from the corner of his lip, obviously he was also injured, wiped the blood from the corner of his lip with his backhand, held the handle of the knife with both hands and shouted, and rushed into the crowd first.

Mu Yan jumped forward, kicked it out again, and slammed it on the wall, and a bloody arrow shot out from his mouth, and suddenly the blood mist filled the air.

The flat-headed man slammed his knife to the ground, knelt on one knee, clutched his chest, his facial muscles twitched, and he fell to the ground motionless.

Mu Yan is quite confident in the strength of his leg, this guy is definitely going to die, and when everyone saw that the senior brother was dead, they were even more furious, and they all swung their knives and slashed, and at the same time, they were full of loopholes.

As a result, he was seriously injured by the disciples of the Jingwu Sect, and instantly became a remnant of the defeated army, and finally retreated in embarrassment, and the disciples of the Jingwu Sect wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but were stopped by Mu Yan.

"Forget it, just let them know it's awesome."

In this battle, the Jingwu Sect also injured several disciples, but fortunately, they were not seriously injured, but the other party suffered heavy losses, the senior brother was directly killed, and many people returned with serious injuries.

Mu Yan's move was not only to teach them a lesson, but also to teach Fujita Gang a lesson, letting him know that although Huo Yuanjia was dead, the Jingwu Sect was still standing, and the martial arts power of the ancient country of China was not something he could destroy.

At this time, Huo Tingen came back from outside and asked, "What happened?" ”

A disciple said: "The Japanese came to kick the gym, but fortunately, there were five senior brothers here, and they were all beaten away by us." ”

Huo Tingen could hear that Chen Zhen's status in their hearts was far beyond his own, and Huo Tingen was narrow-minded, and it was precisely because of this that he would finally have a contest with Chen Zhen.

Huo Tingen squinted at Mu Yan and said, "Chen Zhen, I have something to tell you." ”

As he spoke, he walked into the room, and Mu Yan also walked in, he had already vaguely guessed what Huo Tingen wanted to say.

"The Jingwu Sect now occupies its previous position among its peers, do you know why?" Huo Tingen asked.

Mu Yan looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"It's not because of you, it's not because of me, it's the prestige and status of the Jingwu Sect over the past few decades." Huo Tingen continued: "Now everyone outside knows that my father was poisoned to death, and Jingwumen did not lose. ”

Mu Yan said: "Senior brother, what do you want to say?" ”

Huo Tingen said: "Chen Zhen, I know you are very capable, but if you want to sit in the position of the hall master, I am afraid it will not be so easy." ”

Mu Yan said: "I never thought of being the owner of the museum. ”

Huo Tingen said: "I don't care if you think about it or not, all in all, the owner of the Jingwu Sect will always be surnamed Huo, and others will not want to covet the position of the hall master." ”

These words made Mu Yan's heart churn with anger, first putting aside that Chen Zhen had never thought of being the owner of the pavilion, and also found out the murderer who poisoned Huo Yuanjia, not only was he not grateful, but he was framed like this, and his fists couldn't help but clench.