"Master Huo's illness?"

Yang Lin didn't know how to remind Jingwu Sect, especially Huo Yuanjia.

He had only vaguely heard that it was the Japanese who poisoned the famous Tianjin hero.

But, how do you poison it?

When did it get poisoned?

He had no idea at all.

By the way, a stubborn person who has been addicted to mobile games and online novels all day long is not very concerned about such things.

That kind of waste-like life experience is very comfortable and comfortable, but I still want to fly, but I only regret that I have less books when I use them.

At this time, Yang Lin hated that he had not paid too much attention to modern history.

When he entered Jingwu Sect, he felt his eyes dark and he had no idea who to ask.

The person in front of me probably can't ask anything.

really.

Huo Tingen was confused: "My father's illness has been many years. I heard that it was the root cause of the disease that came from the womb. He often coughed when he was a child, and his family was not allowed to practice martial arts.

Later, he saw that he had learned secretly and practiced Huo Family Fist, and his martial arts made rapid progress..."

Having said this, a hint of admiration flashed in Huo Tingen's eyes.

Some people can't learn it step by step.

But if Huo Yuanjia changed to this place, he would not let him practice. He hid aside and peeked and learned it.

Moreover, he practiced better than his two brothers.

"I just practiced secretly for a few years, and my father's martial arts skills were very good, and even my grandfather could not beat him.

So he went to various martial arts halls to challenge, and even made the title of Tianjin No. 1."

genius……

What is a genius? This is a genius.

Yang Lin was also a little envious.

"When did his illness become so serious? I saw the traces on his handkerchief, and he had just coughed up blood..."

Yang Lin asked suddenly.

"well……"

Huo Tingen sighed.

"Hemoptysis is difficult to treat, and he can only be maintained. My father's body is not suitable for running around and working hard. We have advised him many times, but he doesn't listen..."

"I won't talk about this anymore, let's introduce you to Master Yang.

Those teachers must have told you that Master Chen Zizheng has opened a martial arts school, right at the Dongzheng Gate. He only occasionally comes to Jingwu Gate to give advice on how to capture the Eagle Claw. Most of the time, he has to teach at Shanghai University...

During this period, Master Zhang Yiquan is going to create equipment and routines... He is a bishop of Baimeiquan and practices various boxing techniques. His main task is not to guide us to practice martial arts, but to train soldiers."

You will understand this as soon as you hear it.

All these martial arts coaches work part-time.

When you come to Jingwu Sect, you just support yourself.

Everyone has their own things to do.

"As for Lin Yutang, he is the doctor in Huaiqing Pharmaceutical Store; while the uncles of the Zhao family served as the captain of the guards at the Wanguo Chamber of Commerce and would only come to teach in their spare time..."

After Huo Tingen finished speaking, his teacher smiled a little more, and pointed to the men and women who didn't dare to get close in the distance and said, "That's the third junior brother Chen Donglin, the fourth junior brother Chen Feiyan...

These two are both the nephews of Chen Zimei, who have a lot of knowledge and have read many books, are progressive young people."

Yang Lin noticed that when Huo Tingen talked about these two, he was not very close.

The Chen brothers didn't mind either, so they went forward to salute, and were very elegant.

"Master Yang, I'll be more worried in the future."

"It should be." Yang Lin said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Liu Qingsheng, you have seen Master Yang before. He followed his father into the inner hall, so I won't say anything more.

There is also a fifth junior brother, Chen Zhen. He is studying in Japan now and has a good martial arts skills, but he is too tempted and not easy to discipline. You will know when you see you in the future.”

Huo Tingen smiled. He actually didn't expect this young "Master Yang" to teach anything.

Teaching martial arts is not enough to be able to fight, but also depends on experience and experience.

What can you teach yourself at such a young age?

It's still a little bit to say whether I can beat myself.

However, within the Jingwu Sect, Huo Yuanjia's order was God... No one would object to his decision, especially his son.

On the surface, it's just for respect.

After all, they even took the name of a coach.

"Sixth junior brother Zhong Heng, don't worry about him. Since he was exterminated that year, he has been worshipped by his father, practiced hard all day long, thinking about returning to Tianjin to take revenge one day."

Sure enough, I saw a young man with a fierce face, hiding in the corner with a Siping horse, punching without squinting, punching one after another, and sweat rolling down.

Huo Tingen shook his head and withdrew his gaze.

"The two junior sisters are very popular. This is the seventh junior sister Yun Hui. If you call him Xiao Hui, everyone calls him that, the eighth junior sister Yang Ying, uh..."

Speaking of this, Huo Tingen's face turned a little strange.

He remembered it.

Isn’t this eighth junior sister the fourth girl from the Yang family in Hangzhou?

And "Master Yang" happened to be the third brother.

Is this still necessary to introduce it?

My junior sister’s brother, how can he be so uncomfortable when he calls me "master".

"Hey, where is Xiaojiu? Why didn't you see it? That boy, I'll look for it..."

Huo Tingen sued him with a fist and then escaped...

He was already feeling uncomfortable all over when he could stay with him.

I found a reason and left.

The other disciples practiced their own skills and did not pay much attention to Yang Lin.

Hundreds of people in the square continued to punch their horses and shouted loudly, making a lively scene.

However, Xiaohui pushed Yang Ying, and when she saw the eighth junior sister curling her head uncharacteristically, she looked a little strange.

"Yingzi, why don't you say hello when you see your brother?"

"oh."

Yang Ying swallowed and responded in a low voice.

She really didn't know how to face this third brother.

The past is vivid in my mind.

The third brother whom he looked down upon the most was actually hidden so deeply.

In comparison, the boxing technique I am proud of is really not worth mentioning.

At the beginning, if he hadn't arrived in time, the Yang family would have had an accident early because of their reckless behavior.

Especially, he also saw the shameful scene that day.

No matter when she thinks of this, she feels ashamed.

'You said you are so powerful, why don't you show it on weekdays? It hurts Sister Lan Xin and I...'

Thinking of Chen Lanxin's family, Yang Ying felt a thrill again, and she found that she was useless.

In the end, she didn't avenge her.

On the contrary, the third brother who was the least concerned about them at the beginning, unexpectedly helped their family get revenge and hate...

When the bloody hand Bu Chen was hit by a palm and disappeared from the neck.

Yang Ying was thinking.

Perhaps, if Chen Lanxin had the spirit in the sky, she would have changed her mind long ago when she thought that her original fiancé could do this.

Will things be different?

Looking back, I remember my old friends, but I can’t see the current moon.

Yang Ying was so crazy about it, her eyes were red and tears were falling.
To be continued...