Fearless thought for a while, "It seems to be called John. I'm not sure how they pronounce it. It's true that his punches are powerful and his body is extremely strong.
Even if I go up, I still have to spend a lot of effort to knock it down.
It is not surprising that these foreigners are extremely capable of resisting attacks.
That year, I fought with a Thai boxer and punched him thirteen times in the heart before killing him.
The body can be said to be as strong as steel, and the internal organs are also extremely powerful.
They seem to use some method to forcibly stimulate their body's potential. It is estimated that before the age of forty, the whole body will collapse, with trembling hands and feet. However, it is indeed difficult to deal with them when they are in their prime. "
"Master Huo has ever fought against Thais?" Nong Jinsun was surprised when he heard this. He had never heard of it either.
"Not to mention that matter, it involves some past events. Master Yang, do you recognize this John?"
Yang Lin shook his head: "I don't recognize him, but I heard Russell brag that day about a British boxer named Johnson who was extremely powerful and powerful in actual combat. He also looked down on Chinese martial arts. It should be him."
Having said this, he clasped his fists and said with humility: "This time, Master Huo has been hurt. If nothing else, that Grande should have come for me. The Jingwu Sect was just angry... The boxer challenged, It should be just a warning.”
"What are you talking about? I'm not happy if you say that."
Huo Yuanjia coughed lightly and said sincerely: "Don't say that you are now the instructor of my Jingwu Sect. Even if you are not, with our relationship as martial arts fellows, we still have to help each other.
The Japanese came to the guild hall to provoke me before, with the intention of injuring some disciples to boost their reputation when I was not at home, and also wanted to disrupt my will...
You can beat them back hard and kill one person to frustrate their prestige. I haven't thanked you for this?
It's not difficult to resist the pressure from the British for you... I don't dare to say anything else. Let's move around and have some connections to see if we can transfer Grande from China? "
Huo Yuanjia knew very well what kind of tricks a consul in power in the British Concession could play in China.
Yang Lin will not underestimate this.
Either strike first or strike later to control others.
Now, even if he wants to take action first, he has no choice.
This is no different than a small household. They are officials, and they are accompanied by soldiers when they come in and out. It is not easy for people with long guns and short cannons to do anything.
Of course, intelligence is also a disadvantage.
Yang Lin had just arrived in Shanghai and had not established a sufficient intelligence network. He did not know much about some people and things, and he was limited in what he wanted to do.
He couldn't even find the other party's whereabouts.
Of course, he finally understood.
If the other party plays such a small trick, he should not immediately take action openly, and can only play some small tricks secretly.
This is obviously something he is worried about.
Maybe the little princess Marilyn.
Maybe Edward on the sea.
In this way, there is no need to worry too much about the Russell family's affairs for the time being.
There is one thing in front of me, but I have to hurry.
He changed the subject: "Master Huo, when is the date set in the challenge letter?"
He had taken a closer look before and found that he didn't understand it.
The Japanese are so fucked up that they wrote the challenge letter in Japanese.
Well, in this regard, Yang Lin is not as good as Huo Yuanjia and Nong Jinsun.
At this time, the Chinese people who had some knowledge seemed to have dabbled in foreign languages. In comparison, they themselves were actually illiterate.
Thinking of the difficult-to-read and incomprehensible traditional Chinese characters in the newspaper, Yang Lin felt sad again.
"Three days later, at noon."
"Three days?" Yang Lin's eyes flashed, and he looked up at Huo Yuanjia. He didn't know if it was for psychological reasons, but he felt that the Jinmen hero's eyebrows were covered with dark clouds, and his face was covered with black energy...
'Poison, where is the poison and how was it poisoned? '
He was anxious in his heart, but he didn't show it too obviously, he just paid attention to it secretly.
After several people finished discussing, they started to have dinner.
The outer sect disciples do not leave any food, and only some direct disciples and relatives and family members stay inside the sect for food and accommodation.
The food at Jingwumen is very good, with a preference for fresh food from the river and the sea. Yang Lin was full of praise for the food, especially the shrimp and tofu dish, which he ate a lot of.
"The food in our Jingwu Sect is not bad. We can bring more in the future. Don't be like the brothers from the Zhao family and Brother Chen. They come in a hurry and leave in a hurry." Nong Jinsun didn't leave either. He said to Yang Lin with a smile.
Huo Yuanjia was also very happy: "In this life, you can be good at other things, but you can't be bad at eating.
My uncle Gen, the chef, has been with the Huo family for many years. He originally came from the kitchen of the famous Bian family, but because he was falsely accused of stealing the formula, he was exiled...
His craftsmanship is, of course, undeniable. Today's meal must have taken a lot of thought. "
As he spoke, he stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth and bit it until the juices overflowed.
Despite his illness, he still has a good appetite.
"Of course we have to celebrate for beating little Japan away." Uncle Gen, who was standing by and waiting, said with a smile on his face.
…
After dinner, we exchanged a few words.
Yang Lin also said goodbye and wanted to go back to his courtyard to rest.
Before leaving, he found Xiaohui.
"Can you give me some of the traditional Chinese medicine residue that Master Huo drank?"
Xiao Hui nodded and said, "They're all there, I'll help you."
She is usually responsible for Huo Yuanjia's diet and decoction. Women are more thoughtful and work in an orderly manner. The garbage has naturally been collected by categories and will be taken out later.
After hearing Yang Lin's request, he didn't ask what he wanted to do. He directly found a discarded Chinese medicine bag, filled some medicine residue, and handed it over.
"Thank you." Yang Lin took the paper bag.
"It's useless." Nong Jinsun lit a cigarette and paced to eat. Seeing this scene, he shook his head and said.
"There is nothing wrong with this medicine. They are good medicines for nourishing the lungs and clearing the liver. They are medicinal materials from our own medicine shop. Master Lin Yutang personally prepared them.
However, you might as well take it back and show it to Mr. Yang. After all, the inheritance of traditional Chinese medicine is different, and monarchs, ministers and envoys have their own emphasis. Let’s take a look. "
After hearing what he said, Yang Lin didn't have much hope that poison could be detected in the medicine residue.
Now he actually wants to use the elimination method to eliminate all impossibilities, so that there is only the only possibility.
"Uncle Nong, do you know where Dr. Akino lives?"
"Qiuye, this man has superb medical skills. He opened a Taihe Hospital on Wusong Road in Hongkou District. He is very famous. Master Huo and I met him last time.
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 was thoughtful.
"No, the academic field he studies is biology. Medicine is just a study in his spare time. It can be regarded as blossoming outside the wall, but it has become his livelihood."
Nong Jinsun thought for a while and then said: "I know you are worried about Master Huo's condition, and you also have some suspicions. I will not stop these things. But, it is impossible for Dr. Akino.
The Japanese are not that stupid. They want to save face by putting the killer on the bright side.
Moreover, they also particularly pursue the spirit of Bushido and will not use some despicable means during martial arts competitions. "
Nong Jinsun studied in Japan and met many Japanese people. He probably has some understanding of their style and character.
But he didn't know that people are different.
Now and then, the situation is different.
"I see."
Yang Lin didn't argue.
If there is any problem, we will find out if we check it out at night.
He still believes in his own methods.
…
When I got home, I saw some people setting up defense around the yard.
In addition to his own nursing home, there are also some members of the Jingwu Sect. They are all strong men who have seen martial arts training during the day. At this time, they are holding long and short spears in their hands, and they are wandering around the surrounding streets and woods vigilantly.
Seeing Yang Lin coming back, these people all gathered around and called out affectionately: "Master Yang."
"Thank you for your help."
Yang Lin cupped his hands, smiled and pushed the door into the yard.
From a distance, I saw a person with his back to the light, sitting in a pavilion next to the flower path, with a cup of tea, the fragrance lingering.
"Wang Xiaoqiao, are you here to see Fourth Sister?"
He remembered that when the other party entered Shanghai City, he left immediately, fearing that he would be related to the Yang family again.
I don’t know if he is avoiding the Qing gang’s gaze, or if he wants to hide in the dark and plot big things?
However, this man seems to have a lot of energy in Shanghai, and no one is worried about his safety.
"No, I'm here to find you."
Wang Xiaoqiao turned around with a cold expression.
