The dock is a distance from Jingwu Gate, and when the rickshaw driver pulled Gao Ning to the scene, he was already sweating.

Because the big event happened, Jingwu Sect, which was peaceful in the past, is extremely lively today.

Many people came in and out, some were covered in dust, some were stumbled, and some simply stood directly at the gate and looked in, saying in the afternoon that they were watching the fun.

Several rickshaw drivers were waiting for work opposite each other, swearing in the wind with towels while talking.

"The ancients said that tea was cold when people left. As soon as Master Huo left, someone came to challenge him. It was too unreasonable!"

"What does it have to do with us? We are poor, civil and wealthy. When they showed off their power, they didn't see us any benefits. If they die, they will die. What can we do?"

"That's not what I said. After all, Master Huo is a great master and the backbone of our Chinese people. Now he is dead on the ring. Not to mention that the Jingwu Sect can't raise his head, we will have to be a dwarf when we see the Japanese in the future!"

"What's the solution? It's very chaotic now. What kind of monsters and monsters have not lived one day, so why do you think so much?"

"That's right. No matter whether you practice martial arts or Japanese, it has nothing to do with us. It's better to do more goods and get some money. I also want to buy more rickshaw drivers and sit at home to collect rent!"

"You guys just want something good!"

Although the two were chatting, their voices were extremely low. In the Jingwu Sect, they were all irritable old men and they were talking lies at the door of others. If they were heard, they would inevitably be beaten.

The coachman parked the car and pressed the handlebars down diligently.

"Here, sir, you..."

"Wait here, I'll come out in a while!"

Gao Ning popped up a silver dollar and stepped directly into Jingwu Gate.

For Gao Ning, money is never a problem. When needed, you just need to walk through the crowd, and there will be a lot of sand in your pocket, and each sand is a round head.

In fact, Gao Ning has always carried a small sample box with all kinds of materials, and even firearms and tanks collected outside of reality. However, it is not available for the time being, so Gao Ning is too lazy to let it go.

Walking into the front yard, no one noticed Gao Ning.

A group of people surrounded the field, watching Huo Yanen fight back and forth with a martial artist who came to challenge him.

With chakra on his side, Gao Ning was extremely sensitive to voices and had collected a lot of necessary information along the way.

I knew that Huo Yuanjia was actually dead, and it was a few days ago, and the news was kept secret and was released today.

The rickshaw driver is well-informed, and he chatted and teased it out in various big and small news, which made Gao Ning understand more about this era.

The news about Jingwu Sect is a popular among the popular ones. It is said that many martial artists have come to challenge them.

The persimmons need to be picked and pinched, and these people obviously have this idea.

After all, Huo Yanen is a senior brother, and his age is there. He has practiced for half his life and his skills are really extraordinary.

After fighting with his opponent for a while, he suddenly sold a flaw and kicked him far away.

Before his opponent could stand firm, Huo Yanen bowed with a cold face: "Take it!"

This guy was just a little bit, turned his head and left without saying a word.

Several young apprentices hurriedly followed.

Actually, there is nothing to say. Today I come here to be shameless and have to be famous. Unexpectedly, my father can't beat my son or even my son.

Instead of gaining fame, he lost his face.

If you don’t run away quickly at this time, will someone remember your name clearly?

If this news spreads, I don’t have to mess around in Tianjin anymore.

Huo Yanen was also in a bad mood.

My father died, and he was already heartbroken, but shameless guys emerged one after another. He could only continue to deal with them. He felt uncomfortable if he was on anyone.

Huo Yanen swept his face to death for a week with a cold face: "Who else is there any master who wants to give me advice?"

After a few seconds of his speech, a big man with a rebellious face jumped out and shouted: "Others are afraid that you will not compete with me. Today I will challenge you to martial arts..."

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, the man was suddenly kicked out, and hit the wall with a bang, and his whole body was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

After a few little apprentices stayed for a few seconds, they shouted and rushed forward.

One of them turned around and shouted, "Who was the sneak attack? Stand out!"

"Shut up!"

Gao Ning walked out slowly, without looking at them, and said lightly: "When Master Huo was alive, you were like quails, patting your chest and saying that the horse was following. Now the corpse has turned against you before it is cold, and they do not care about the same clan and ethnic group, and their ethics.

For villains like you, I wish I could break one by one! Don’t embarrass you here, don’t get out of here?”

Gao Ning scolded half of the people present after a few words.

They were furious and someone shouted, "Who are you? How dare you say such things?"

"Where did you come from the little devil who has not even grown all the hair?"

"Where is your master? If you ask your master to come out and talk to us, you are not qualified to talk to us!"

Gao Ning ignored him and shook his head a little, "It seems that you don't understand people's words! Okay, since you don't get out, I'll ask someone to throw you out! Claude!"

With a call, a shadow suddenly elongated in the dead corner of his sight, and twisted to form a stereotyped young man in a tuxedo and slender body.

He pushed the flat glasses on his nose and responded lightly: "Yes, king!"

The voice was weak, and the body turned into a black light flashed by.

Immediately afterwards, I heard a dense and dull sound like raindrops. A group of boxers flew out of the gate, smashed on the ground and dragged it for more than two meters before barely stopping.

When they stood up with grin, they had scratched their bodies and their clothes on their backs were torn.

Claude straightened his waist, his hands behind his back, and his eyes were like a teacher looking at the poor students, making them furrowed all over.

The lilac pupils occasionally have a hint of blood red, and their bodies will not help but chill.

They looked at Claude without anger, glanced at Gao Ning, who had not glanced at them from beginning to end, plucked up the courage to snort, and shouted and helped each other away.

"You guys are amazing!"

Until the group disappeared, Claude turned around and saluted.

"Master, it's done!"

The plot suddenly inserted into the plot made Huo Yanen and the friends of Jingwu Sect stunned, and couldn't figure out what was going on.

But what is certain is that Gao Ning, who spoke first, is definitely not a very simple person.

During this period, those who carry the housekeeper with them are not simple characters.

Seeing that Gao Ning had been staring at him, Huo Yanen bowed hesitantly.

"I don't know this gentleman is..."

"I have met Mr. Huo once, and I want to show my feelings for a stick of incense!" Gao Ning said.
Chapter completed!