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Chapter 728 The First Question

Nie Feng didn't come to Wushuang City, so Dugu Fang only had a deeper impression of Qin Shuang from Tianxiahui.

With Juexin's martial arts at this time, he should be stronger than Feng Yun and the two who have not experienced the storm, and of course stronger than Qin Shuang.

"Have you found out this person's identity?" Chen Zhao asked.

"That's natural." Dugu Fang said proudly.

Wushuang City has been standing for hundreds of years, and the intelligence agency is still very powerful. Wushenjue Palace is famous not only in Japan, but also in the martial arts world of the Central Plains. As long as the intelligence department investigates carefully, there will be results.

"This person is Jue Xin, the eldest son of Jue Wushen."

Dugu Yifang told the other party's details and shared the inquiring information with Chen Zhao.

Juewu Shen was born in the Japanese country, and in his early years he worshiped under the sect of Terasawa Fist, the true sect of the boxing sect. His senior brother was the best boxer in boxing, but he killed his fellow sect Kawaga Wu and fed Yuer Quan Chi, so he was separated from his master.

After breaking up, Jue Wushen teamed up with his masters to capture his senior brothers Fist God and Quan Chi, and then secretly killed their masters, and even changed the sect's authentic sect to Wushen Jue Gong.

This is really an extremely ruthless person, a person who can capture his brother and kill his master, but he is more powerful than Li Shimin. Obviously Jue Wushen also thinks that he is more awesome than Li Shimin.

What’s even more shocking is that this guy didn’t even take the Japanese Emperor seriously. The Japanese Emperor proposed that he and he should occupy half of the country and rule the country, but he didn’t care at all and wanted to monopolize the power of the Japanese country.

Even so, the emperor, who had the supreme power in the Japanese country, had to retreat and was suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe under the aggressive posture of the Juewu Shrine.

It is not an exaggeration for such a madman to do anything crazy.

This is what Dugu Fang is afraid of. Even if his biological son Ding Song is seriously injured, he does not want to cause his hometown Wushuang City to be attacked by the enemy because of his random actions. Who knows how many spies from Juewu Palace there are in Wushuang City?

It is a pity that the Japanese country is far away from the sea. Otherwise, with the power of Wushuang City and Tianxiahui, even with the tactics of human sea, Juewu Shrine can be destroyed. But now it is very helpless to throw the rat into the trap.

After all, Wushuang City is a Central Plains gang. Even if they have enough intelligence, their tentacles reaching the Japanese country are not long enough, and they still know too little about the situation there. If they send people there, they are suspected of beating the dog.

This is the so-called weapon that avoids rats.

"Lord Dugu City, have you found out any other information?"

Chen Zhao changed the topic and asked curiously.

"The actions of the Juewu Shrine are too secretive, and the time is too short. No matter how many situations are discovered, they have not yet been discovered!"

Dugu Yifang shook his head helplessly, with a hint of depression on his face, and in the blink of an eye he said confidently: "But as long as they show clues, they can't escape from the detection of Wushuang City!"

Chen Zhao secretly nodded, and this gave him a powerful and domineering attitude. However, he would not fail to remind him of things that should be reminded: "The city lord had better restrain the young city lord recently, for fear that Jue Wu Shen Palace wants to take the young city lord.

Blackmail the city lord into submission!"

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for reminding me," Dugu Fang said.

At the same time, he sighed: He is also a young man. Needless to say, the Chen Zhao in front of him has no such outstanding son. Xiong Ba even taught three outstanding disciples, but his own son is not very lively.

Whether it is his cheap son Dugu Ming or his biological son Ding Song, their martial arts experience is not as good as others. Comparing real people to other people will make people angry!



After some exchanges with Dugu Yifang, Chen Zhao returned to the small mountain village with his two grandsons and a dozen disciples.

Although I have only been away for a few months, the small mountain village has already taken on a completely new look.

The main reason is the change in the mental outlook of the villagers.

Without the exorbitant taxes, the oppression of local tyrants and evil gentry, and the intrusion of soldiers and bandits, the hard-working and kind-hearted people immediately showed their love for life, high morale and full of energy.

In the past few months, there has been a bumper harvest of food. The disciples stationed in the village have led the villagers to build water conservancy projects, build foundation fields, and repair roads. Therefore, after not seeing each other for several months, the village has become full of vitality.

Of course, it's not just this village, there are more than a dozen surrounding villages, all the villages that Chen Zhao has dealt with with heavy techniques are like this.

After Chen Zhao came back, he quickly reorganized, assigned his dozens of disciples to suitable positions one by one, and truly ruled these dozen villages.

Now that the busy farming season is over and it is time for him to have free time, Chen Zhao plans to set up an organization of his own - a more progressive and tighter organization than today's Jianghu gangs. He will start from a small place and transform this troubled world.

He called a meeting of all his disciples and said: "In today's world, martial arts is respected. If you have force, you will not be afraid of the exploitation of Miyin Temple, but can you live a good life this way?"

"Of course not!"

"In today's world, there are many gangs. Each of you is a master, but among the strong there are strong ones. When encountering those gangs in groups, you will inevitably be at a disadvantage."

"In order for you to never be oppressed, and for the people of the world to never be oppressed, I decided to set up an organization to transform the entire world starting from these small villages."

These dozens of young people have all been carefully guided by Chen Zhao. They have learned how to read and write, and have also practiced advanced martial arts. They have increased their knowledge and experience. It is no longer possible for them to live in a small mountain village. Now when they hear the master's ambitions, they can't help but feel...

Everyone was shocked and looked at the master with expectant eyes.

"Master is so powerful that he will surely lead us to build a world of iron and steel."

"Yes, we are willing to follow Master, through fire and water, no matter what."

"Yes, we are no worse than Wushuang City. As long as we follow Master, our place will be just as prosperous."



Chen Zhao stretched out his hand to quell everyone's noise and said: "As I said just now, I plan to establish a new organization dedicated to leading the people to resist the threat of force and build a better life. The first problem to be solved at the moment is, what will our organization do?

The question of what name should be given, otherwise when everyone goes out to do things, others will say that they are Tianxiahui, Wushuang City, and Miyin Temple. If we don’t have a resounding name, it will be difficult to answer. Everyone brainstorms and puts forward ideas.

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Among the disciples, Zhao Lai had the highest martial arts skills and the most public personality. When he heard what his master said, he said: "Master, let's call it the 'Shanying Society', which highlights that we are as far-sighted and have a broad vision like an eagle..."

…”

"Huh..." Chen Zhao nodded slowly: "Shanying Club sounds pretty good..."

But I thought in my heart: "Does this Zhao Lai love mountain climbing?"

"It's not right, it's wrong, the eagle is high, but our members are helping the common people. Why should we give it such an ungrounded name? In my opinion, it is better to call it the 'Scalper Party', which means that we are like old scalpers working for the benefit of the common people."

"How can that be done?" Tian Hu shouted: "The meaning of the scalpers is very good, but the master walks around the world and is called the 'Bull Demon King' or the 'Old Scalper'. How unpleasant is that?"

Seeing these disciples open their hearts, the master sat there and listened with a smile, and other disciples also began to discuss.

"Since our purpose is to resist oppression, we will inevitably use broadswords to fight the enemy, so why not call it the 'Big Sword Society'."

"The Broadsword Club is too tacky. I'm afraid that others will look down upon it. We want to change the world and bring peace to thousands of families. Why not call it the 'Taiping Army'?"

"Why don't you call it Taiping Road..."
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