Use dried fish to fool the kitten and take it away when it is almost eaten.

What will the kitten react? Of course it is scratching your paw.

Even cats and dogs know how to hold grudges, let alone humans.

It was Huo Yuanjia who supported Chen Zhen and gave him everything he has now. Without this master, Chen Zhen would have been a long time ago.

Now that Huo Yuanjia has been poisoned to death, it is natural for Chen Zhen to avenge him.

When the crowd returned to Jingwu Sect, Chen Zhen introduced Li Xiang as his good friend.

Li Xiang had no intention of making friends with these people from Jingwu Sect.

It is enough to bring a martial arts hero out, and Chen Zhen is enough.

Li Xiang moved into Jingwu Gate, but he ran out early and came back late.

People from Jingwu Sect have a bad impression of Li Xiang because this guy is so edible.

I had a big meal before going out in the morning, I came back in the evening, and even had a midnight snack.

Not only do you eat two or three servings for ordinary people, but you also need to eat well, and you need meat every meal.

No disciples from the Jingwu Sect’s sect are treated like this.

Because he was a friend who came to visit, he refused to give up for the sake of being uneasy. When the chef couldn't stand it, everyone found Chen Zhen and asked him to come forward and talk about Li Xiang.

That evening, when Li Xiang came back, Chen Zhen, who had been waiting for a long time, directly stopped him.

"Come back?"

"Is the dinner ready?" Li Xiang pulled Chen Zhen directly to the canteen. "Eat first."

It was already past mealtime, and the supper that Li Xiang had was a small meal.

Four dishes, one soup, one meat and three vegetables, and enough rice.

This is a dish that can be used as a treat for friends. Even Huo Tingen in Jingwumen cannot eat such a small food.

Looking at Li Xiang who was burying his head in his meal, Chen Zhen organized his words, "Brother Li, you are running out all day, you are back too late. Uncle Gen from the kitchen will also prepare dinner separately for you..."

"Which uncle is the one?"

“Chef in the kitchen.”

"Oh." Li Xiang suddenly realized "What, he complained to you?"

"No," Chen Zhen advised him kindly, "but you cook alone every day, and you have to have midnight snacks at night. Uncle Gen is old..."

Li Xiang directly interrupted Chen Zhen’s words, “Have you finished eating the crocodile meat?”

"What crocodile meat?"

"It's just for your master Huo to eat it, the crocodile meat used to treat asthma."

Chen Zhen thought, "I don't know much about this, what does it mean?"

"I understand what I mean very well." Li Xiang stopped chopsticks. "The poison in Huo Daxia was put into crocodile meat."

Chen Zhen suddenly stood up and said, "Really?"

"It's this uncle Gen. If you haven't finished eating the crocodile meat, you can find out if it's true if it's true if it's not done."

"Why?" Chen Zhen clenched his fists and his words trembled. "Uncle Gen has been cooking for the master for decades, why should he harm the master!"

"He has a son who was kidnapped by the Fusan people."

Li Xiang picked up the teacup and took a sip. "The Fusang people threatened him to poison, otherwise they would kill his son. By the way, the one who brought poison to Uncle Gen was his nephew Axiang. This kid had already defected to the Fusang people."

Chen Zhen stared at Li Xiang, saying word by word, "How did you know?"

"Do you think I'm busy outside these days? Are you going to drink flower wine like Huo Tingen? I'm working, brother! It's so hard, I'll have to chatter with you for a few meals."

Chen Zhen had already left quickly and rushed out of the room.

Li Xiang picked up the chopsticks and picked up the bowl, fiddled with the dish in front of him, "Just don't eat crocodile meat for me."

Chen Zhen found the unfinished crocodile meat and went to the doctor for testing.

The doctor confirmed that the poison ingredients in the crocodile meat were the same as Huo Yuanjia's test report.

Chen Zhen was furious and found Huo Yuanjia's life-and-death friendship Nong Jinsun.

In the middle of the night, Uncle Gen, who was sleeping, was dragged into the mourning hall by Chen Zhen.

When he saw A Xiang kneeling in the mourning hall, he immediately understood everything.

"I was forced."

Uncle Gen, whose hair was white, was crying and sniffling, "They caught my son, and I had no choice..."

"Then what?"

Li Xiang, who was standing beside him, clapped his hands, "Your son is caught, you will go and kill Huo Daxia. You are killing you."

Turning his head to look at Axiang who was trembling, Li Xiang took out a dagger and stuffed it into Axiang's hand. "I promise you, as long as you kill him, I will never pursue this matter again."

At the critical moment of life and death, A Xiang, who had been scared, could he hear the trap in Li Xiang's words?

Under Uncle Gen's horrified gaze, he directly stabbed the dagger into his stomach.

"alright."

Li Xiang got up and burned incense for Huo Yuanjia. "I forgive A Xiang. As for whether you forgive him, I can't care."

The disciples of the Jingwu Sect who had been unable to bear it all rushed forward and fucked and kicked wildly.

"Everyone is a martial artist, and you must be convinced by virtue."

Li Xiang, who had been incense, turned to look at the people who were fighting in groups, "Just beat them for half an hour, don't go too far."

Axiang failed to last half an hour, and he couldn't hold on for even five minutes.

When Axiang was dragged away like a dog, Li Xiang looked around and said, "Where is Huo Tingen? His father's great revenge is avenged. How can he appear at this time?"

Everyone looked strange, but they wanted to speak but stopped.

When Nong Jinsun asked a question, someone whispered, "Tingen is going to drink flower wine."

Left Nong Jinsun cursed A Dou, who could not be helped, Li Xiang pulled Chen Zhen, who had been in the fragrance, out of the mourning hall.

"I have arranged the matter. Next Monday, Hongkou Dojo, you will challenge Ryuichi Akutagawa."

Li Xiang patted Chen Zhen's arm, "At that time, hundreds of media from home and abroad will go to watch the game on the spot, don't lose."

Chen Zhen smiled slightly, "No."

Then he looked at Li sincerely and thought, "Thank you."

"I received your thanks. I will follow my arrangements in the future and guarantee that you will become a well-known hero in the world."

Monday, Hongkou Dojo.

The arrival of many reporters made many of the Fusang people unable to use many of the open actions.

They can only hope that Ryuichi Akutagawa can kill Chen Zhen with great power.

It is better to buy lottery tickets if you put your hope on such a thing that is indifferent, as it may have a greater chance.

The result is naturally self-evident. Ryu Akutagawa was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up.

Chen Zhen didn't kill him and took Ryuichi Akutagawa's life.

But Li Xiang was fanning the flames on the side, "Dear reporters, friends, hurry up and take photos and record them and send him to the front page of tomorrow."

"I heard that this person calls himself a samurai. When Fusang's samurai was defeated, they liked to cut their belly to maintain their reputation. The reporters' friends raised their cameras, and Fusang samurai Mr. Ryuichi Akutagawa is about to cut their belly."

Journalists in any era are the same, and they never think it is too big.

All kinds of cameras were facing Ryuichi Akutagawa, waiting for his performance.

Seeing that Ryuichi Akutagawa did not respond, Li Xiang followed suit and finished the fight. "It seems that Mr. Ryuichi Akutagawa is not a real warrior."

The Fusang people are very proud of their faces. Ryuichi Akutagawa, who was watched by many reporters, cannot stand this humiliation.

He roared and got up, stumbled into the inner room.

After a short while, I walked out with a handful of ribs.

Many cameras were clattering, and Ryuichi Akutagawa performed his unique skills of cutting his belly on the spot.

The reporters were full of joy and sales tomorrow were guaranteed.

On the way back to Jingwu Gate, Chen Zhen asked Li Xiang in confusion, "Why must I force Ryuichi Akutagawa to death? It was not him who instructed Uncle Gen and the others to poison him."

"Because he is from Fusan."

"In this era, only the dead Fusang people are good Fusang people."

This matter is not over, it is just the beginning.

In the days to come, Li Xiang kept speaking out through the media and constantly made appointments with experts from various schools of Fusang in the name of Chen Zhen.

If the other party does not respond, then accuse the other party of being a coward, not a warrior, in the newspaper.
To be continued...