After leaving the clinic, Xin Han looked at the wound on his leg with satisfaction. I have to say that the clinic the rickshaw driver found was really good. It can actually suture the wounds with Chinese and Western combinations, so that he can recover in less than a few days.

The young man who attacked the Japanese fat man last night was Xin Han who had just arrived in this world. He was injured in his leg but had no money to treat him. He could only find some things to rob the rich and help the poor. Besides, he could not go to Jingwu Sect to become a disciple without his hands. He always had to give some gifts, so the Japanese became the first choice target.

That Japanese fat man was really worth a lot of money. He didn't have oceans or yen on his body, and he had a thick pile of pounds. He was roughly 20,000 yuan. I don't know what the fat man did, but it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, it was a Japanese who deserved it. The stick made of steel is not a vegetarian. Next, it is important to go to Jingwumen to learn from his master.

After night of cultivation and the wound has been stitched, walking is no longer so difficult for him. If you walk slowly, you won’t be able to see your feet.

After looking at his torn clothes, Xin Han first found a dressing shop. When the clerk looked at the homeless man, he took a few pounds on the counter and immediately received God's treatment. Soon after, he changed into a suit that suited him.

Looking at himself in the mirror who was more energetic than before, Xin Han smiled satisfied.

"The hero Huo Yuanjia was buried today, and the famous boxer gave the battle letter to challenge the Jingwu Sect."

Is it still too late? Looking at the newspaper in my hand, Xin Han frowned slightly. He originally wanted to stop Huo Yuanjia from fighting. It seems that Yi's entry into this world is the beginning of the plot. Now Chen Zhen should have received news in Japan and will return to Shanghai in a few days.

Although it is just a movie world, Xin Han still feels sorry for Huo Yuanjia's death. After all, Grandmaster Yi can't escape the Japanese's plot.

I don’t know what to give to attend a funeral in this era, but Xin Han still bought some ingots and incense, asked passersby for the location of Jingwu Sect, and chose Huo Yuanjia to be buried, and visited him.

Huo Yuanjia's death in Shanghai was a big deal, but in addition to his life friends, it can be said that the prosperous Jingwu Sect in the past is now deserted.

Because all Shanghai people know that Mr. Huo, who was invincible in Tianjin, was defeated by the Japanese.

When Xin Han came to Jingwu Gate, there was a white sail hanging in front of the door, and only a disciple stood at the door with a dejected look. When he saw someone visiting, he hurried forward: "Who are you?"

Xin Hanyi clasped his fists: "Xin Han came back from abroad to learn martial arts by Master Huo. Unexpectedly, Master Huo had such a thing, so I came to pay my respects."

The disciple saw Xin Han wearing a suit and ties, as if he was a person with a status, and was coming to mourn the master to make him feel good. He politely replied: "It turns out it is Mr. Xin, just call me A Biao. I am a disciple of Jingwu Sect. Come and ask me, and I will recommend the senior brother to you."

"Senior brother, a gentleman from a foreign country said he would pay his respects to the master." Walking into Jingwu Gate, A Biao asked Xin Han to wait for a while and report to him.

"The visitor is a guest, please come from the guest."

Xin Han knew that the person who spoke must be Huo Tingen, Huo Yuanjia's son. Whether he could enter Jingwu Sect to practice martial arts depends on his decision. He immediately sorted out his clothes and walked into the hall of Jingwu Sect with a gift.

The portrait of Huo Yuanjia was in the center of the hall, surrounded by incense and candles. A young and handsome man stood in the center among the group of disciples. Next to him was an uncle dressed in a businessman looking at him with confusion. He knew that these two were Huo Tingen and Nong Jinsun.

Xin Han bowed: "Xin Han has long been recognizing Master Huo's reputation, but he didn't expect to hear the news of Master Huo's death as soon as he returned to China. Alas..."

"Please give me a grief." Xin Han rubbed his eyes with his fingers that had been dipped in chili water. His eyes immediately turned red, and tears fell down without any money.

His cry immediately infected many people, and many disciples couldn't help but cry, and at the same time, they had a very good impression of Xin Han.

A disciple came up and received Xin Han’s gift, and the gift was given: “Hey, senior brother, look.”

Huo Tingen and Nong Jinsun were stunned at the same time. Xin Han not only gave a complete gift, but also had a generous gift. He saw a thick stack of banknotes with an unknown foreign old man printed on it.

"Is this?" Huo Tingen was a little puzzled. What kind of gift was this?

Nong Jinsun gasped: "This is British pound, it is British money."

A disciple asked curiously: "Is British money valuable?"

"It's very valuable, enough to buy several Jingwu Sects." Nong Jinsun said, and the other disciples also gasped.

"Mr. Xin, is this too much?" Huo Tingen was a little shocked, not knowing whether the money should be collected.

"I'll talk about the gift of gold. Since I'm here to worship Yuan Jia, let this brother burn incense to Yuan Jia first." Nong Jinsun stopped Huo Tingen.

Now the Jingwu Sect is in a crisis. There are no disciples who come to practice martial arts at all, so there is no source of income. Such a sum of money can help the Jingwu Sect overcome difficulties. As for whether they can be collected, it depends on the purpose of the young people coming here.

"Please incense!" A disciple handed over the incense candle. Those who came to worship according to the rules should burn three incense sticks. After bowing three times, the family members' answers were considered as the ceremony.

"Wait, I have something to say before I burn the incense."

Nong Jinsun's face showed a desirable look. He knew that the young man must have something else to say.

"Oh? I don't know what Mr. Xin has to do, just tell me in person." Huo Tingen felt that Xin Han didn't seem to be causing trouble, but he couldn't guess what Xin Han was going to do.

"I heard of Master Huo's reputation when I was in the UK. The strong men who defeated Britain and Russia were even more famous abroad. I have longed for it. This time I even sold my property and returned to my country to learn martial arts by Master Huo."

He said that Huo Yuanjia's proud life was that all the disciples of the Jingwu Sect felt that their faces were shining, and Huo Tingen's favor for Xin Han increased greatly.

"I have a heartless request. I wonder if I can take Master Huo as my master and ask me to bow my disciples." Xin Hanyi sincerely proposed the idea of ​​becoming a disciple.

"How can this work? My father has passed away. This..." Huo Tingen was about to refuse but was stopped by Nong Jinsun next to him.

"Why can't it work? I think this little brother is not easy. He traveled thousands of miles to come back from abroad. If he even sold his property, would you still let him go back?" Nong Jinsun shook his head and felt that Huo Tingen didn't know how to adapt.

"But..."

"It's nothing, since the little brother is sincere, you can accept disciples on behalf of your father and let him stay and practice martial arts in Jingwu Sect."

Xin Han really wants to hold this old man and kiss him a few times now. It’s so powerful. Wouldn’t he be with Chen Zhencheng brothers like this?

He was not stupid enough to do so, so he immediately bowed and bowed to him: "Greetings to Brother Senior."

Huo Tingen looked at the pounds in his hand and remembered that the woman he liked was still waiting for money to redeem himself. Since he came to admire his father's name, he also said that he had accepted disciples on behalf of his father.

"Okay, today I will accept disciples on behalf of my father and accept you as the closed disciple of my father Huo Yuanjia. I will stay here to learn kung fu in the future. This gift is better than tuition."

"Xin Han, the disciple of Huo Laosi, came forward to kneel down and bow." Nong Jinsun, as Huo Yuanjia's friend, was the only elder here, so he drank the tea of ​​apprenticeship on behalf of Huo Yuanjia.

Xin Han respectfully kowtowed three times to Huo Yuanjia's portrait, lit three incense sticks, and he had no resistance to Huo Yuanjia. Not to mention national heroes, even Huo Gong's martial spirit is worthy of his reputation.

"Xin Han has met all the senior brothers and sisters." After the apprenticeship ceremony, Xin Han is a member of the Jingwu Sect. Yi helps the senior brothers are very enthusiastic about him and arranged a residence for him.

Xin Han's enthusiasm quickly won the favor of his fellow disciples, and Huo Tingen and Nong Jinsun also looked at him differently.

Knowing that Xin Han's thigh was injured, Huo Tingen specially took out the Jingwu Sect's wound medicine to retreat him. Two days later, the wound basically healed. He also began to help his brothers and brothers to greet Huo Yuanjia's old friends who came from afar.

On the third day after he joined the Jingwu Sect, the head of Hebei Nijiaquan came to visit.

"Senior Brother A Biao, is this Master Ni a friend of the master? Why do you look murderous?" Xin Han asked in a low voice behind the crowd.

A Biaoyi curled his lips: "What kind of friend is just a rat who is trying to challenge our Jingwu Sect to make some reputation. Well, you can watch here, and I have to wait in front of the door to receive guests."

"This is the person who sent the challenge book a few days ago. Those who are not kind will not come." The female disciple Xiaohui sighed, with concern in her eyes.

"Boy is smart and you'll see how the senior brother teaches him a lesson." The person who spoke patted Xin Han's chest.

This person is Axiang. Xin Han, who knows the plot, knows that he is a traitor from the Jingwu Sect. He has no affection for him, but just nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, Xin Han did not pay attention to how Huo Tingen and Master Ni were talking, but instead glanced at the door from time to time, because he knew that Chen Zhen was coming back.
Chapter completed!