Huo Yuanjia thought for a while, "It seems that he is called John. I'm not sure their pronunciation is indeed because of the gravity of the fist and the body is extremely strong.

Even if I go up, it will take some tricks to defeat me.

It is not surprising that these foreigners have extremely strong ability to fight.

That year, I fought with a Thai boxer, and thirteen consecutive punches hit him in the heart before he killed him.

The body can be called steel and iron, and its internal organs are also extremely powerful.

They seem to use some method to force their physical potential. They probably will collapse in their whole body and tremble their hands and feet when they are less than forty years old. However, it is indeed difficult to deal with when they are in their battle."

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

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

Yang Lin shook his head: "I don't recognize it, but I heard Russell boast that day that there was a British boxer Johnson who had a strong boxing power, strong actual combat, and looked down on Chinese martial arts. It should be him."

Speaking of this, he clasped his fists and said with a humility: "This time it has implicated Master Huo. If nothing unexpected happens, Grand should have come to me. Jingwu Sect was just venting its anger... The challenge of the boxer should be just a warning."

"What are you saying? I'm not happy if you say that."

Huo Yuanjia coughed lightly and said sincerely: "Don't say that you are the coach of my Jingwu Sect now. Even if you are not, you must watch over and help each other with our fellow martial arts.

The Japanese came to the guild to provoke him before, and it was obvious that when I was not at home, I injured some disciples to boost my momentum and wanted to disrupt my mind...

Can you beat them back hard and kill someone to make their reputation frustrated? I haven't thanked you yet?

It is not difficult to take the pressure from the British for you... I dare not say anything else. Let's move around and walk around to see if we can transfer Grand from China?"

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

Yang Lin would not underestimate this.

Either take the initiative or take the initiative to others.

Now, he wanted to take action first, but he had no choice.

This is not like a small family. They are officials, and soldiers are accompanying you when you go in and out. They have long spears and short cannons, so it is not easy to do.

Of course, intelligence is also a disadvantage.

Yang Lin had just come to Shanghai and did not establish enough intelligence network. He didn't know much about some people and things. He was also restricted when he wanted to do something.

He could not even find the other party's whereabouts.

Of course, he understood it.

If the other party plays small moves like this, he should not immediately take action on the target, and he can only play some small moves secretly.

This is obviously also fearing something.

Maybe it was the little princess Marilyn.

Perhaps it was Edward on the sea.

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

There is something in front of me, but I have to hurry up.

He turned around: "Master Huo, when is the date set in the challenge book?"

He had also looked around his head before and found that he had actually not understood it.

The Japanese are too fucked and the challenge book they wrote turned out to be in Japanese.

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

At this time, Chinese people who have some knowledge seem to have acquainted with foreign languages. In comparison, they are actually illiterate.

Thinking of the traditional Chinese characters that are difficult to read and understand in the newspaper, Yang Lin felt sad again.

"Three days later, noon."

"Three days?" Yang Lin's eyes flashed and he looked up at Huo Yuanjia. I don't know if it was a psychological reason, but he actually felt that the Tianjin hero was covered with dark clouds and his face was covered with black air...

‘Poison, where is the poison, how does it poison?’

He was anxious, but he didn't show it too clearly, but he just kept his mind secretly.

After the negotiations were completed, the meal started.

The outer disciples did not leave food, and only some of the disciples and relatives and families were in the sect.

The food in Jingwumen is very good, and it prefers the two-fish food. Yang Lin also praised it, especially the shrimp and tofu, which I ate a lot.

"The food in our Jingwu Sect is not bad. You can get more in the future. Don't be like the brothers of the Zhao family and Brother Chen and others. They come and go in a hurry." Nong Jinsun did not leave either and said to Yang Lin with a smile.

Huo Yuanjia was also very happy: "In this life, you can be less than anything else, but you can't eat badly.

My chef, Uncle Gen, has been with my Huo family for many years. He was originally from the Bian family's kitchen, which was famous back then. He was fleeing to the world because he was falsely accused of stealing the recipe...

Of course, his craftsmanship is beyond words. Today's meal must have taken a lot of effort."

As he said, he stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth, and his bite was filled with juice.

Although he was sick, his appetite was still very good.

"I have beaten the Japanese away, of course I have to celebrate." Uncle Gen, who was standing aside and serving, said with a smile on his face.

...

After the meal, I will say a few more words.

Yang Lin also offered to say goodbye, and he wanted to go back to his yard to rest.

Before leaving, he found Xiaohui.

"Can you give me some Chinese medicine residue that Master Huo drank?"

Xiaohui nodded and said, "Everyone is there, I'll help you."

She is responsible for Huo Yuanjia's diet and decoction on weekdays. The woman is more meticulous and does things well. Naturally, the garbage has been collected in a variety of categories and is ready to go out later.

When he heard Yang Lin's request, he didn't ask what he was going to do. He found a discarded 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 crossed the street to digest 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 produced by their own medicine. Master Lin Yutang and Master Lin personally started to prepare them.

However, it’s better to take it back and show it to Mr. Yang. After all, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is different. The king, minister, assistant and envoy have their own emphasis. Let’s talk about it.”

Hearing him say this, Yang Lin doesn't have much hope for whether poisons can be detected in the drug residue.

Now he actually wants to use the method of elimination to eliminate all the impossible, so there is only the only possibility.

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

"Qiuye, this man is very skilled in medical skills. He opened a Taihe Hospital on Wusong Road, Hongkou District. He is very famous. Last time I met Master Huo.

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

"Are you so obsessed with medical skills?"

Yang Lin seemed to be thinking.

"No, the academic he studied is biology. Medical skills are just leisure time, so it is considered to be blooming outside the wall, but it has become his career to make a living."

Nong Jinsun thought for a while and said, "I know you are worried about Master Huo's condition, and I doubt something, I don't stop these things. But it is unlikely for Dr. Akino.

The Japanese are not that stupid. They want face to put the killer on the surface.

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

Nong Jinsun studied in Japan and had contacted many Japanese people. He probably had some understanding of their style and character.

But he didn't know that people are different.

The situation is different at this time, and at that time.

"I see."

Yang Lin didn't argue either.

If you have any problems, you will know if you explore it at night.

He still believes in his own methods.

...

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

In addition to the guards of his own, there are also some people from Jingwu Sect who have seen strong martial arts men during the day. At this time, they are carrying long spears and short spears in their hands, and are vigilantly wandering around the surrounding streets and woods.

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

"It's a blessing for you."

Yang Lin bowed his hand and smiled and pushed the door into the yard.

From a distance, I saw a man sitting in the pavilion next to the flower path with his back facing the light, with a cup of tea, and the fragrance lingering.

"Wang Xiaoqiao, are you here to find the fourth sister?"

He remembered that the other party left immediately when he entered Shanghai City, for fear of being in the same relationship with the Yang family again.

I wonder if I am avoiding the gaze of the Qing Gang, or wanting to hide in the dark to plan a major event?

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."
Chapter completed!