Hanwen Martial Arts Hall, in the lobby.

After arranging today's training tasks, Yan Chixia chatted with Xia Hou and Pang Yong.

Yan Chixia said: "Brother Xia, Brother Pang, have you noticed recently that the atmosphere in the city is a bit strange during this time?"

"Is there something wrong with the atmosphere in the city?"

Xia Hou shook his head, but Pang Yong was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted and asked: "What you are talking about should be the recent incident in Hangzhou Fucheng that suddenly there are many people in the world, right?"

"Haha, Brother Pang has been either training in the martial arts gym or accompanying Miss Hu recently, but he has also paid attention to the affairs of Fucheng?"

Chen Zhao laughed, teasing Pang Yong, and walked in.

Pang Yong has been going through the process of getting married since he and Hu Yuer made a lifelong commitment a year ago.

Hu Yu'er belongs to a wealthy family in Fenghuang Mountain. Almost everyone there has the surname Hu, so some rabbit spirits followed the local customs and gave themselves the surname Hu.

The next step now is to ask for a date, which is to discuss the wedding date. If this step is taken, the two will not be able to see each other for a long time, so the two have been spending more time together recently.

Pang Yong listened to Chen Zhao's joke, and Yan Chixia and Xia Hou made fun of it together. He was not annoyed. He just laughed twice and said: "Miss Hu and I were playing in the West Lake two days ago, and we saw batches of rivers and lakes.

A good player comes here, so it is inevitable that there will be some murmurs in his heart."

"But at first, I thought these people were here to see Brother Xu's wedding, so I didn't pay much attention to it. But yesterday's wedding was a whole day, and three of those martial arts masters participated, which is pretty good."

Chen Zhao nodded, feeling the same.

Although he has been preparing for the wedding these days, his surveillance and attention to Hangzhou Prefecture and Qiantang County has not diminished.

After all, this is his territory, and he must pay attention to it at all times. Otherwise, if someone doesn't realize that his territory has been invaded, he will be close to death.

Recently, there have suddenly been many people in the world of martial arts and swords in Hangzhou. They all have strong auras and strong blood, and almost all the inns and brothels in the city are filled.

The Three Emperors Martial Arts Association had already sent him a message, saying that a Purple-clothed Marquis had arrived in Hangzhou and was going to compete with a swordsman from Japan. This attracted countless martial arts masters to watch the battle.

Legend has it that the ancestor of the Japanese swordsman, a Chinese, traveled east to Fusang in order to experience various martial arts. By his generation, he had reached the highest level, so he returned to China to try his sword.

Ziyihou is also an expert from China. He sails on the sea all year round and is known as the best swordsman on the sea.

After the Japanese swordsman defeated all the invincible opponents in the world, he challenged the Purple Yihou. The two sides agreed to have a battle on the West Lake in Hangzhou in the near future.

Hearing the news, Chen Zhao smiled sarcastically. Isn't this the story of Wan Hua washing the sword? The protagonist of the story is Fang Baoyu!

Therefore, although this story was slightly different from Chen Zhao's impression, he didn't care.

Nowadays, Li Gongfu has become a famous arrester in Hangzhou Prefecture, with a high reputation. His younger brothers are also highly skilled in various skills, which were all polished by Chen Zhao. The police officers in the prefecture and county are all masters who came from the Hanwen Martial Arts School.

His disciples. So as long as these guys don't cause trouble in the city. Once they don't abide by the rules, the police officers who treat them seriously are not vegetarians and will let them know what the official law is!

After Chen Zhao finished explaining this matter, Xia Hou and Pang Yong nodded, but Yan Chixia frowned.

"Why, did you notice anything wrong?"

Naturally, his state could not be hidden from Chen Zhao's eyes. He looked at Yan Chixia and asked directly: "If you find anything, just tell me. If there is anything inconvenient to talk about between us brothers!"

"I didn't find anything wrong with this!"

Yan Chixia shook her head and said with a wry smile: "But I know this happened once before."

"What?" Chen Zhao's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he asked, "Brother Yan, please just say it."

Yan Chixia said: "When I was learning martial arts as a child, my master told me that about a hundred and fifty years ago, there was also a swordsman from Japan who defeated an invincible opponent from the Central Plains with just one move.

He was defeated by the sword of the Purple-clothed Marquis in the East China Sea, so he made a ten-year agreement. However, the Purple-clothed Marquis died of his injuries."

"Ten years later, the descendants of Zi Yihou rose up. A swordsman named Fang Baoyu created a move that no one had ever seen before, defeated the Japanese swordsman and safeguarded the dignity of China."

"What? Isn't this story very similar to what happened before me?"

Xia Hou looked incredulous.

"Could it be that things have changed and things that happened a hundred years ago are now here again?"

Pang Yong held his chin and analyzed methodically.

Chen Zhao smiled coldly: "If you put it that way, someone is behind everything!"

He had a glimmer of clarity in his heart.

Someone must have planned this and set up a situation to lure people into taking the bait.

As for who to take the bait, Chen Zhao chuckled.

Within the boundaries of Hangzhou, who has the greatest power, who has the highest force value, and who has terrifying tyrannical methods?

Needless to say?

As for who set up such a big trap, Chen Zhao didn't care.

He firmly believes that in the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are ridiculous. No matter who is planning it, as long as the ultimate goal is against him, Chen Zhao guarantees to make them despair.

Not only did he think of it, Xia Hou and Pang Yong also thought of it.

Xiahou was a son of a powerful man, and he had no fear of the government or the world, because his family had been officials for generations, and some of them had been in the world.

He thought about it, no matter what Chen Zhao thought in his heart, he solemnly said: "No matter whether they are targeting us or not, it is best to find out their details and then take preventive measures. If the time comes, we will be caught off guard and cause chaos in the capital or county.

The gain outweighs the loss!”

You must know that since ancient times, Confucianism has used literature to disrupt the law, and chivalrous people have used martial arts to violate the law. People who practice martial arts are all vigorous people, and they are used to the dark side of society. They believe in the rules of the world that respect strength to the extreme, and it is inevitable that they will

Do some unscrupulous things.

Although Chen Zhao didn't pay much attention to the imperial court, Qiantang County and even Hangzhou Prefecture were Chen Zhao's territory and the place where he grew up, so naturally he didn't want to be ruined by a group of warriors.

But then again, what on earth is the opponent going to do when he has attracted so many reckless and hard-blooded people?

Chen Zhao nodded and said: "Yes, caution is necessary. I want to see what color the West Lake in Hangzhou will turn into! If someone pisses me off, let's see if they can withstand my anger."

"Master! Master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a disciple strode into the hall, saluted a few people slightly, and said with a trace of anger on his face: "Master, just now, a group of people in the world smashed up Qingyu Hall, and Ning was studying inside.
Chapter completed!