Dimensional God: The Void Ring

Left the medical hall, Xin Han looked at the wound on his leg with satisfaction, and had to say that the medical hall the rickshaw driver was looking for was really good. The combination of Chinese and Western can actually stitch the wound so that he could recover in a few days.

The young man who attacked Japan ’s fat last night was the cold that just arrived in this world. He was injured in the leg, but he had no money to heal. No, there are always some gifts, so the Japanese have become the first choice.

The Japanese fat man is really worth a lot. There is no ocean or Japanese yen on his body. A thick pound of pounds is roughly 20,000, and I do n’t know what the fat man does, but it has nothing to do with himself. Anyway, it ’s a small one. Japan deserves to be killed. The swing stick made of stainless steel is not vegetarian, and it is important to go to Jingwumen to study art.

After a night of cultivation, plus the wound has been stitched, walking is not so difficult for him, such as walking slowly will not make people see the feet.

After looking at the ragged clothes, Xin Han first looked for a dress shop and snapped a few pounds on the counter under the eyes of the clerk looking at the tramp. Immediately, he was treated by God, and soon he changed to a suitable one. Suit.

Looked at himself in the mirror a hundred times more spirited than before, and Xin Han smiled with satisfaction.

"Outside the horn, out of the horn, the hero Huo Yuanjia was buried today, and the famous boxer challenged Jingwumen with his next book."

Is it too late, looking at the newspaper in his hand, Xin Han frowned slightly, and originally wanted to stop Huo Yuanjia from competing? It seems that as soon as he enters this world, the plot begins. Now Chen Zhen should get the news in Japan. , Will return to Shanghai in a few days.

Although it is just the world of movies, Xin Han still regrets the death of Huo Yuanjia. After all, a generation of masters can't escape the Japanese's secret calculations.

Didn't know what should be sent to attend the funeral in this era, but Xin Han still bought some ingot incense candles, asked a passer-by to find out the location of Jingwumen, and chose Huo Yuanjia to bury and visit.

Huo Yuanjia's death was a big event in Shanghai, but in addition to his life friends, it can be said that the prosperous Jingwumen in the past is now very good.

Because all Shanghainese knew that the invincible Jin Huo was defeated and lost to the Japanese.

When Xin Han came to Jingwu Gate, Baifan was hanging in front of the door, and only one disciple stood dejectedly standing at the door, seeing someone visiting and hurried forward: "Are you?"

Xin Han clenched his fist: "Xin Han came back from abroad to visit Master Huo to learn martial arts as a teacher. I did not expect Master Huo to have such a thing, so I would like to express my condolences."

The disciple saw Xin Han's suit and leather shoes, like a person with identity, and came to condolences the master to make him feel good, and politely said: "It turned out to be Mr. Xin, just call me A Biao, I am fine Disciple of Wumen, come inside, please, I will introduce you to the master. "

"Brother, a gentleman from a foreign country said he wanted to condole the master." Entering the Jingwumen, A Biao asked Xin Han to wait for a while and go to the report.

"A visitor is a guest, please come inside."

Xin Han knew that it was Huo Tingen, Huo Yuanjia ’s son, who could decide to enter Jingwumen to learn martial arts. It was up to him to arrange his clothes and walk into the hall of Jingwumen with gifts.

In the center of the hall is the portrait of Huo Yuanjia, scented with candles, and a young and handsome man among a group of disciples stands in the center. Next to him is an uncle dressed as a businessman who is looking at himself with a puzzled face. He knows that these two are Huo Tingen. He Nong Jin Sun.

Xin Han arched his hand: "In the next Xin Han, I have long respected the reputation of Master Huo, but I didn't expect to hear the news of Master Huo's death just after returning home, hey ...".

"Please also mourn." Xin Han rubbed his eyes with the fingers that had been soaked in chili water. Both eyes turned red immediately, and the tears didn't cost money.

This cry immediately infected many people, and many disciples couldn't help crying together. At the same time, they had a good impression of Xin Han.

A disciple came up and received Xin Han ’s gift, gift: "Hey, Master, look."

Hottingen and Nong Jinsun were surprised at the same time. Xin Han sent not only gifts, but also generous gifts. I saw a thick stack of banknotes with an unknown foreign man printed on it.

"This is?" Hottin was a little puzzled. What kind of gift was given?

Nongjin Sun took a breath of breath: "This is the British pound, which is British money."

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

"Very valuable, enough to buy several Jingwumen." Nong Jinsun said, the other disciples also took a breath.

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

"Eh ~ The matter of the gift money will be said later, since it is to worship Yuanjia, let this brother incense Yuanjia first." Nong Jinsun stopped Hottingen.

Now Jingwumen is at the moment of crisis, and the original disciples came out, and there was no such thing as martial arts. So it means that there is no financial source. Such a sum of money can just help Jingwumen get through the hardships. It's time to watch the purpose of young people coming here.

"Please incense!" Some disciples handed the incense candles, and those who came to worship according to the rules should incense incense, and bowed three times, after which the family members responded to the ceremony.

"Wait, there is something to say before Shang Xiang."

Nong Jinsun's face showed a definite look. His amazing amount of gifts showed that this young man must have something else to say.

"Oh? I don't know what happened to Mr. Xin, just talk about it face to face." Hottin thought that Xin Han didn't seem to be troublesome, but he couldn't guess Xin Han's intention.

"When I was in the UK, I heard Master Huo's reputation, and the Hercules who defeated the UK and Russia was famous abroad, and I had longed for it. This time, I made a special trip to return to China to worship Master Huo as a teacher. Learn martial arts. "

He said that Huo Yuanjia's life was proud, the disciples of Jingwumen felt that there was light on his face, and Huo Tingen was more interested in Xin Han.

"There is a ruthless invitation below, I don't know if I can worship Master Huo as a teacher, let me practice my prayers and bow down." Xin Han sincerely proposed the idea of ​​apprenticeship.

"How can I do this, my father has passed away, this ..." Huo Tingen was just about to refuse but was stopped by the side of the farm.

"Why not, I don't think this little brother is easy. He traveled a long distance from abroad, and even if his family sold his property, would you let the family go back?" Nong Jinsun shook his head and thought that Huo Tingen didn't know what to do.

"But ..."

"There is nothing wrong, since the little brother is sincere, you can accept the father for the disciples and let him stay and practice martial arts in Jingwumen."

Xin Han now really wants to hold this old man to kiss a few bites, it is too awesome, so why not follow Chen Zhencheng brother.

He would n’t be stupid to borrow a donkey downhill, and he would immediately give a gift: "See your brother."

Hottin looked at the pound in his hand and remembered that the woman she liked was still waiting for money to redeem herself. Since she came to admire her father's name, the surrogate father also said it in the past.

"Okay, today I will accept the disciples as my father and accept you as my father Huo Yuanjia's close disciple. I will stay here to learn kung fu. This gift is considered to be a good tuition fee."

"Huo Lao Si Guan's disciple 'Xin Han' stepped forward and bowed down." As a friend of Huo Yuanjia, Nong Jinsun was the only elder here, so he drank tea instead of Huo Yuanjia.

Xin Han respectfully respected the portrait of Huo Yuanjia and gave three loud heads, and gave him three incense sticks. He bowed down to Huo Yuanjia and he did not have any resistance at all. Not to mention the national hero, it is worthwhile that Huo Gong ’s spirit of arrogance These are loud. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

"Xin Han has met all the brothers and sisters." After the teacher salute, Xin Han is even a Jingwumen person. A group of brothers are very enthusiastic about him and arranged accommodation for him.

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

Knowing that Xin Han was injured in the thigh, Hottingen also specially took out Jingwumen's wound medicine to re-treat his wounds. Two days later, the wounds basically healed, and he began to help the brothers and brothers to greet some far away. The old friend of Huo Yuanjia.

On the third day of his joining Jingwumen, the head of the Hebei Nijiaquan came to visit.

"Brother Abiao, is this Master Ni's friend? How does it look murderous." Xin Han whispered behind the crowd.

A Biao whispered, "What friend is the master who just took the challenge to challenge our Jingwumen to earn some reputation? Well, you are watching here, and I have to go to the door and wait to receive guests."

"This is the person who sent the challenge book a few days ago, and those who are not good will not come." The female disciple Xiaohui sighed and was worried in her eyes.

"The kid cleverly clicks and sees how the master taught him." The speaker tapped Xin Han's chest.

This man is called Axiang. Xin Han, who knows the plot, knows that he is a traitor of Jingwumen. He has no good feelings for him, but he nodded and said nothing.

At this moment, Xin Han did not pay attention to what Huo Tingen and Master Ni talked about, but glanced across the door from time to time, because he knew Chen Zhen was coming back.