"He's worried about you."
Huo Yuanjia opened his eyes, stood up, and led Yang Lin to the tea table.
This Jinmen hero is really becoming more and more honorable now. Under normal circumstances, it would be something that Pepsi would not care about.
However, it is impossible for the passion in his heart to disappear just like that.
Therefore, if Nong Jinsun is worried, why should he not be worried as well.
Yang Lin suspected that just a moment ago, although Huo Yuanjia was enjoying his apprentice's filial piety, he was probably also silently thinking of a solution.
"A piece of bad news and a piece of good news, which one do you want to hear first?"
"Hear the bad news first, I like the bitterness first and then the sweetness." Yang Lin said with a smile.
The overall situation of the world is in his heart, he can vaguely understand many things, and he is mentally prepared beforehand, so there are no surprises.
"It's Mr. Yuan Ge."
Huo Yuanjia looked heavy.
"This time the three great masters came to Shanghai together, apparently to challenge and compete, but in fact, the real purpose, in everyone's eyes, is to seek revenge.
No matter what the outcome is, he won't be happy until you die.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. "
"Does he still want to send masters to deal with me? The problem is that there are only a few top masters in the world, who else can he send?
Could it be that Mr. Sun Lutang was invited? "
Mr. Sun is known as the "Martial Saint" and is also known as the best in the world. It can be said that his reputation is more important than that of the "Magic Spear" Li Xuwen.
If we say that Li Xuwen is extremely powerful in battle, he is feared by everyone in the world.
Then, Mr. Sun has reached the point where he can defeat others without fighting.
He didn't have to fight at all.
Although when he was young, he tried his hand at the world, but after he mastered his boxing skills, others no longer even thought of challenging him in front of him.
He directly admitted that he was the best in the world.
In this era, in Yang Lin's heart, if he is not included, a punch, a gun, and a sword can be called the three greatest things.
But this punch is even better than the spear and sword.
Of course, this is just a guess, and he doesn't know what the real situation is.
Yang Lin even doubted whether Sun Lutang had surpassed the level of Huajin Grandmaster and reached another higher realm.
Even if the other party comes.
Yang Lin actually didn't care.
After the battle with the sharp gun, his confidence was at an all-time high and he was no longer afraid of anyone.
"It's even more excessive than Mr. Sun rushing here."
Nong Jinsun couldn't help it anymore, sighed and interjected from the side.
"Old Yuan Ge relies on his vast army. This time, perhaps he knows that your force is too strong, so he doesn't have much confidence in sending people here.
Quickly and swiftly, an elite army was dispatched and was about to head south in a few days. "
His face was full of bitterness, "Of course, this army of eight thousand people is not here to seek revenge in name, but to suppress the rebel forces in the south...
When the news came out, the southern provinces were immediately in a state of excitement. Even some of the allies that Mr. Sun had negotiated for a long time began to hesitate. "
"Good means."
Yang Lin's eyes flashed.
The opponent's move is really powerful.
He clearly knew that Mr. Sun and people like Tongxinghui were determined to overthrow the Qing court and promote democracy. This was the critical time to unite all forces to launch a campaign.
But at this time, troops were sent south.
One can imagine the viciousness of his intentions.
Of course, it is not ruled out that he has long wanted to send the Beiyang Army to directly infect the South.
Maybe, coming to seek revenge is just a cover for him, and eliminating the "rebellious parties" is his real purpose.
But no matter what this powerful man thinks.
For Yang Lin, this is huge bad news.
It is possible that there is no need to wait for the Beiyang Army to arrive in the south.
The forces in the southern provinces, including Tongxinghui, will regard themselves as a target and a thorn in the flesh, and they will want to get rid of them quickly.
After being silent for a while, Yang Lin finally said, "This is indeed bad news. I'm a little upset when I hear it. Why don't you tell me the good news and make me happy too."
"Japanese Prime Minister Hiroshi Inukai had a confidential conversation with Mr. Sun a few days ago and is willing to fully support the charity event of the Tongxing Association.
Not only did they send troops and capable personnel to directly join the revolt, but they also sent a large number of experts from the Black Dragon Society to escort them. "
Nong Jinsun felt a little happy.
Get straight to the point with this exciting news.
In his view, the Japanese are putting all their strength into the country, as long as they are willing to help...
There are not many surprises at all when it comes to achieving great things.
"Is this good news?"
The look on Yang Lin's face became extremely exciting.
Well, it is indeed good news for Tongxinghui and Mr. Sun.
Even for most people who don’t know how the future situation will develop.
Japan is an ally at this time.
Not to mention wearing a pair of trousers with a colleague, it can be regarded as a full support, regardless of gains and losses.
Even the headquarters of Lian Xinghui is also located in Japan.
Moreover, Mr. Sun also received huge support from the other party, ranging from money to manpower and material resources.
However, for Yang Lin, this is actually extremely bad news.
Japan increased its troops and received support from experts.
What will happen to me, a man in the world who has beaten Japanese karate into disgrace and whose hands are still stained with their blood?
Japanese people are never nice people. No matter how gentle they appear on the surface, they still have a ruthless side in their hearts.
What's more, at this time, they advocated the spirit of Bushido, not being humiliated and not living an ignoble life.
Yang Lin slapped Japanese karate and the military hard in the face.
Can the other party endure it?
It's impossible even if you think about it.
"It's a pity that they don't know at all that everything is about seeking skin from a tiger.
They are simply preparing to invade China and want to cause civil strife in this huge country. "
If there is no chaos, how can we start?
But Yang Lin knew that no one would care if he said this.
Even if others know, they will pretend not to know, or just take chances.
No matter how much I screamed at the top of my lungs, it had no effect.
Everyone is in the game, and all they can see is what is in front of them.
They automatically become blind and deaf.
No one can wake up a person who is pretending to sleep.
Looking at Yang Lin's face, Huo Yuanjia secretly shook his head, knowing that this news might be good for Tongxinghui.
However, for Yang Lin, it is not necessarily so good.
…
After receiving such disappointing news from Nong Jinsun and Huo Yuanjia, Yang Lin's mood suddenly became a little bad.
He felt that he might not be able to stay in Shanghai, a city that is so prosperous and prosperous, for long.
Even now, he has become famous all over the world, overwhelming the black and white, and the military of all countries, it is still the same.
Because he had already discovered it at this time.
He is actually a loner with no allies.
Even Tongxinghui, who are originally allies and stand on the same front, are very likely to give up and sacrifice themselves for certain interests and national justice.
Revolution never needs tenderness. That monument is soaked in countless blood.
Of course, future generations will not remember how much helplessness and bitterness there will be in the process.
…
"Chen Zhen, Xiao Hui, you all come here and stop practicing."
Yang Lin walked to the door, thought for a moment and then stopped.
In addition to the two direct disciples Chen Zhen and Xiao Hui, seven or eight remaining disciples of Jingwu Sect heard Yang Lin's greeting and came over excitedly.
Since Yang Lin's reputation has grown day by day, these people, including those disciples who left to find a life, generally do not dare to come forward anymore, out of awe.
Yang Lin was surprised to find that in addition to Xiao Ding, a young and shrewd pear seller, there was another disciple who impressed him deeply, and that was Li Tongyun.
She is a female disciple under the name of Zhang Yiquan. For some reason, she did not follow Master Zhang, but stayed at Jingwu Sect.
"Why are you here? Don't you like practicing Mantis Boxing anymore? Do you want to learn Plum Blossom Boxing instead?"
Yang Lin noticed that the girl came from the corner of the plum blossom pile.
"Yes, yes. After watching Master Yang's martial arts competition, I feel that Plum Blossom Boxing is more powerful, can fight and run, and has beautiful movements. It suits me very well."
Well, you are worthy of the little princess.
Yang Lin laughed dumbly.
"Since you want to learn, then learn it. This time, I will not only practice the tricks of Plum Blossom Boxing again, but I will also teach you a new martial art, which is the 'Killing Boxing Way' that I recently created."
"Is it the boxing technique used in the decisive battle with the three great masters that day?"
When Chen Zhen heard this, his eyes immediately lit up.
Ever since he saw Yang's murderous and domineering punch that day, he had always yearned for it.
After pondering over and over again, I always couldn't figure it out, but I was too embarrassed to ask Yang Lin for advice, and I almost had a heart attack.
"Exactly, Master Po Qu Gong's Sixty-Four Bagua Techniques and Divine Spear Li's Bajiquan are the way of killing boxing. Use killing to defend the way, and use force to stop fighting."
Look at the enthusiasm in the eyes of these left-behind disciples.
Yang Lin smiled and stopped explaining.
It took two hours to explain in detail at the Jingwu Sect and teach the boxing techniques step by step.
It wasn't until everyone learned the lesson that they turned around and left.
All the disciples, looking at Yang Lin's lonely back, bowed...
Although Yang Lin didn't say some words at all, they knew that this might be the last lesson for the other party to stay in Jingwu Sect.
Huo Yuanjia leaned in front of the door and sighed, "He is a true master."
