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Otherwise, with the character of the Japanese, they will definitely publicize the Fist of Fury and dare not take up the challenge...

The morale of the people just mentioned will plummet, and it will be even more difficult to do something in the future. "

"I think so too. Foreigners are like this. They are afraid of power but not virtuous. If they don't hurt them, they will never know how to respect people."

Huo Yuanjia was talking, and coughed softly again, the voice became louder and louder, he coughed with his head down until he couldn't breathe.

After finally stopping, his complexion became even more sallow.

"Master."

Everyone was shocked.

He saw the dark red spot on Huo Yuanjia's balled handkerchief.

"It's okay, I was pissed off by the British today. My disease can be relieved after taking medicine."

Liu Qingsheng was so injured that it was difficult to see others, and his hands and feet were not very flexible, so Xiaohui rushed to pour the medicine.

After a while, Yang Lin realized what Huo Yuanjia was busy with today.

It turned out that the British Consul Grande invited him to drink tea, so Huo Yuanjia took Liu Qingsheng to the British Federation.

Unexpectedly, the other party not only invited him to drink tea, but also invited him to watch a few boxing matches.

In the competition, several boxers fought bloody and bloody, which attracted a lot of applause from the nobles and businessmen, that's all.

The one who won in the end, I don't know if it was instigated by others, when he was interviewed in the ring, he vigorously criticized Chinese martial arts, claiming that boxing is the most powerful fighting technique.

Moreover, Jingwumen disciples were invited to try their hands on the field.

They knew how to squeeze persimmons, and they didn't dare to challenge Huo Yuanjia directly, but challenged his disciples.

Liu Qingsheng's face turned dark on the spot, and naturally he had no reason to be timid.

After playing, after listening to the rules, he was a little timid.

You can't hit the genitals, you can't insert eyes, you can't hit the back of the head...

Even after he put on the gloves, he felt that the attack power of the fist, which was already very lethal, was much weaker.

Fighting is even more troublesome. After just a few rounds, he was chased and beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

In the end, he was knocked off the ring by a punch, and he was in shock for several seconds before waking up.

He didn't have the face to go on stage again, so he had to go back to Huo Yuanjia's side and endure the boos of the audience until he left.

"What's the name of that boxer?"

Yang Lin asked suddenly.

Chapter 083 Clearing the Fog of History

Huo Yuanjia thought for a while, "It seems to be called John, I'm not sure how they pronounce it, it's true that the punches are powerful and the body is extremely strong.

Even if I go up, it will take a lot of effort to knock it down.

It is not surprising that these foreigners are extremely strong in fighting.

That year, I fought with a boxer in Thailand, and I punched him in the heart [-] times in a row, only to kill him.

The body can be said to be as steel as iron, and the internal organs are also extremely powerful.

They seem to use some method to forcibly stimulate their physical potential. It is estimated that they will collapse before they are 40 years old, and their hands and feet will tremble. However, when they are young, it is indeed not easy to deal with. "

"Master Huo has fought against Thais?" Nong Jinsun was surprised when he heard this, and he had never heard of it.

"Don't mention that, it involves some past events, Master Yang, do you recognize this John?"

Yang Lin shook his head: "I don't recognize him, but I heard Russell brag that day that there is a British boxer, Johnson, who is extremely powerful in punches and powerful in actual combat, and he also looks down on Chinese martial arts. It should be him."

Speaking of this, he clasped his fists and said humbly: "This time, Master Huo has been implicated. If there is no accident, that Grande should have come for me. The Fist of Fury was just angered... the boxer challenged, It should have been a warning."

"What are you talking about, I'm not happy when you say that."

Huo Yuanjia coughed lightly, and said sincerely: "Don't say that you are the instructor of my Fist of Fury now, even if you are not, with the relationship of our martial arts fellows, we should watch over and help each other.

Earlier, the Japanese came to the guild hall to provoke, they made it clear that when I was not at home, they injured some disciples to boost their momentum, and they wanted to mess with my mind...

You can beat them back ruthlessly, and kill one person to frustrate their prestige. I haven't thanked you for this?

It is not difficult to stand up to the pressure of the British for you... I dare not say anything else, let's move around, make connections, and see if we can transfer Grande away from China? "

Huo Yuanjia knew exactly what kind of tricks a consul in power in the British Concession could play in China.

Yang Lin would not underestimate this point either.

Either strike first, or strike later.

Now, he wants to act first, but there is no way.

This is no different than a small family. They are officials, and they are accompanied by soldiers when they go in and out. Those with long guns and short cannons are not easy to do.

Of course, intelligence is also a disadvantage.

Yang Lin just came to Shanghai, and he didn't build up enough intelligence network, he didn't know much about some people and things, and he was at a loss what to do.

He couldn't even find the other party's whereabouts.

Of course, he understood it.

If the other party plays such small moves, it shouldn't be possible to directly attack them openly, and can only play some small moves secretly.

This is obviously something to be afraid of.

Maybe the little princess Marilyn.

Perhaps it was Edward on the sea.

In this way, there is no need to worry too much about the affairs of the Russell family.

There is one thing in front of me, but I have to be anxious.

He changed the subject: "Master Huo, when is the date set in the challenge book?"

He also leaned his head to take a look at it before, and found that he didn't understand it.

The Japanese are so fucked up that the challenge they wrote was in Japanese.

Well, in this respect, Yang Lin is not as good as Huo Yuanjia and Nong Jinsun.

At this time, Chinese people with some knowledge seem to have dabbled in foreign languages. Compared with them, they are actually illiterate.

Thinking of the hard-to-read and hard-to-understand traditional characters in the newspaper, Yang Lin felt sad again.

"Three days later, at noon."

"Three days?" Yang Lin's eyes flashed, and he looked up at Huo Yuanjia. He didn't know if it was due to psychological reasons, but he actually felt that this Jinmen hero's eyebrows were covered by dark clouds, and his face was covered with black air...

'Poison, where is the poison, and how did you poison it? '

He was anxious in his heart, but he didn't show it too obviously, he just paid attention secretly.

After several people have finished their discussions, they will have a meal.

The disciples of the outer sect did not provide food, and only some direct disciples and relatives lived inside the sect.

The food of Fist of Fury is very good, with a preference for river and sea delicacies, and Yang Lin is full of praise for the food, especially the shrimp tofu dish, which he ate a lot.

"The food in our Jingwu Sect is not bad. We can come over more in the future. Don't be like the brothers from the Zhao family and Brother Chen. They come and go in a hurry." Nong Jinsun didn't leave either. Smiling and talking to Yang Lin.

Huo Yuanjia was also very happy: "In this life, you can be poor in other things, but you can't be poor in food.

My chef, Uncle Gen, has been with the Huo family for many years. He was originally born in the kitchen of the famous Bian family. He was framed for stealing the recipe and was exiled in the Jianghu...

Of course, there is nothing to say about his craftsmanship. Today's meal must have taken a lot of thought. "

As he spoke, he stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth, biting until the juice overflowed.

Despite his illness, he still had a good appetite.

"You beat Little Japan away, of course you have to celebrate." Uncle Gen, who stood by and waited on him, said with a smile on his face.

……

After dinner, let's chat a little more.

Yang Lin also bid farewell, and he wanted to go back to rest in his courtyard.

Before leaving, he found Xiaohui.

"Can you give me some dregs of the traditional Chinese medicine that Master Huo drank?"

Xiaohui nodded and said, "It's all there, I'll help you."

She is in charge of Huo Yuanjia's diet and decoction on weekdays. Women are more thoughtful and orderly. Naturally, the garbage has been collected in separate categories, and it is ready to go out and throw it away later.

Hearing Yang Lin's request, he didn't ask him what he wanted to do. He directly found a discarded traditional Chinese medicine bag, filled some of the medicine residue, and handed it over.

"Thank you." Yang Lin took the paper bag.

"It's useless." Nong Jinsun lit a cigarette and walked around to digest his food. Seeing this scene, he shook his head and said.

"There is no problem with this medicine. They are all good medicines for nourishing the lungs and clearing the liver. They are medicinal materials from our own medicine store, and master Lin Yutang personally prepared them.

However, you can take it back and show it to Mr. Yang, after all, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is different, and the emperor, minister and assistant have their own emphasis, so let's talk about it after reading it. "

Hearing what he said, Yang Lin didn't have much hope for whether the poison could be found in the medicine dregs.

Now he actually wants to use the method of elimination to rule out all impossibilities, then there is only one possibility.

"Uncle Nong, do you know where that Dr. Akino lives?"

"Qiu Ye, this man has excellent medical skills. He runs a Taihe Hospital on Wusong Road, Hongkou District. It is very famous. I met Master Huo last time.

This person looks refined and elegant, and is obsessed with academics. He is an intellectual who seeks knowledge and truth. "

"Are you so obsessed with medicine?"

Yang Lin was thoughtful.

"No, the academic he studies is biology. Medicine is just a study in his spare time. It can be regarded as blooming outside the wall, but it has become his livelihood."

Nong Jinsun thought for a while, and then said: "I know you are worried about Master Huo's condition, and you have doubts about something. I will not stop these things. But it is impossible for Dr. Akino.

The Japanese are not that stupid. They want to save face by putting the killer on the bright side.

Moreover, they also pursue the spirit of Bushido, and they will not use some despicable methods during the competition. "

Nong Jinsun has studied in Japan and met many Japanese people, so he probably has some understanding of their style and character.

But he didn't know that people are different.

This moment, that moment, the situation is different.

"I see."

Yang Lin didn't argue either.

If there is any problem, you will know if you check it out at night.

He still believes in his own methods.

……

When I got home, I saw that there were already some people around the yard deploying defenses.

In addition to his own nursing home, there are also some Jingwu sect staff, all strong men who have seen martial arts training during the day, and at this time, with long guns and short guns in their hands, they are wandering around the surrounding streets and woods vigilantly.

Seeing Yang Lin coming back, these people all surrounded him and called out kindly: "Master Yang."

"It's time for you all."

Yang Lin arched his hands, smiled and opened the door into the yard.

From a distance, I saw a person sitting in a gazebo beside the flower path with his back to the light, with a cup of tea, the aroma was wafting.

"Wang Xiaoqiao, are you here to find Fourth Sister?"

He remembered that when the other party entered Shanghai City, he left immediately, fearing that it would be the same if he got involved with the Yang family again.

I don't know if he is avoiding the eyes of the Qing Gang, or if he wants to hide in the dark and plot big things?

However, this person seems to have a lot of energy in Shanghai, and no one will worry about his safety.

"No, I'm here to find you."