Chapter 18 Untie Huo Tingen's Heart Knot

One is Huo Yuanjia's lover, and the other is his own son. In contrast, as Huo Yuanjia's best friend before his death, Nong Jinsun has to put himself in Huo Tingen's shoes both emotionally and rationally. Jingwumen can only have one master That is Hotingen.

Having said that, but the palms and backs of the hands are full of meat, so Nong Jinsun was annoyed by this matter and had a headache. He planned to find a time to talk to Chen Zhen later.

Being troubled by this matter, he certainly didn't have a good attitude towards the two young people who came to Chen Zhen to practice martial arts by name. Could it be that Chen Zhen was the only one in Jingwumen? Huo Laosi is such an apprentice? Love to learn but not to learn.

But he didn't expect his words to be interrupted by others, and he was about to put down his face and scold him, who is so unruly.

Turning his head, he found that the person who spoke was Huo Tingen's disciple 'Xin Han' who took his father's place as a disciple.

"Ah, it's Xiaohan. What's the matter?" Seeing that it was Xin Han, Nong Jinsun forced a smile on his originally angry face.

To others, he can put on the airs of an elder and reprimand him, but who is Xin Han?

Moreover, he is warm-hearted and diligent, helping senior brothers with work and senior sister washing clothes, no matter who he is with, he greets everyone with a smile on his face. The most important thing is that he has pulled out the mole of Jingwumen not long after he started, and made a great contribution.

For a disciple like Xin Han, he naturally couldn't disappoint others, so he immediately changed his attitude.

Xin Han smiled at the two young people who came to learn art: "Don't worry, you two, since you come to our Jingwumen, you will definitely be able to learn authentic Kung Fu, and you will also be able to get instructions from Senior Brother Chen Zhen. Well, Senior Sister Xiaohui, please Take the two brothers to arrange a place to stay first."

Xiaohui looked at Nong Jinsun and then at Xin Han with some concern, and then went to arrange a place for the two youths with a few junior sisters.

"Uncle Nong, there is no reason to open a martial arts gym to push disciples out." Xin Han looked at the anxious Nong Jinsun and said with a smile.

Nong Jinsun sighed. He is a businessman, so he naturally knew what Xin Han said was right.

"Xiaohan, there are some things you don't understand, but forget it and accept it. Tell me if you have anything."

"Uncle Nong, you have heard the story of Yue Fei." Xin Han moved a stool and sat down, pouring a cup of tea for both Nong Jinsun and himself.

Nong Jinsun took a sip of the tea and asked suspiciously: "Of course I heard it, Xiaohan, is this what you want to tell me?"

Xin Han nodded: "Uncle Nong, don't you think that Jingwumen today is like the Southern Song Dynasty?"

He didn't wait for Nong Jinsun to speak, and continued: "Brother Chen Zhen's martial arts are obvious to everyone. In just a few days, he has achieved such a great reputation in Shanghai. It can be said that the merits of the time are overwhelming."

Nong Jinsun's face suddenly changed and he snorted coldly: "Xiaohan, you are comparing me to Qin Hui, are you jealous of Zhongliang?"

Xin Han hurriedly apologized: "Of course not. No one knows about Uncle Nong Yi Bo Yuntian going to the beach. Otherwise, why would the master entrust the senior brother and the Jingwumen to your care?"

After hearing this, Nong Jinsun's face became better: "Then what do you mean by these words?"

Xin Han said: "I think if Lord Yue had not died back then, he would have been able to drive out the Jin people and regain the rivers and mountains in his lifetime."

"I think Fist of Fury is in turmoil now, and there are Japanese outsiders watching,

There are other martial arts schools that want to replace Fist of Fury in Shanghai. Although the senior brother is very skilled in martial arts, he may not be able to cope with these things. Senior brother Chen Zhen is a disciple brought out by the master himself. His loyalty is unquestionable. He is a fierce general Ah, if he opens up the territory of Fist of Fury, he must be the best helper of the big brother. "

Nong Jinsun was stunned for a moment, took a few puffs of the pipe in his hand, thought for a long time before saying: "It's not that I don't understand what you said, but now Ting En is the owner of the pavilion, and to be honest, he can't compare to Chen Zhen in terms of martial arts knowledge. How will this make him convince the public in the future?"

Xin Han smiled: "Uncle Nong, what you said is wrong. No matter how good senior brother Chen Zhen is, he was taught by his master? Didn't he learn Huojia boxing at the beginning? The more famous senior brother Chen Zhen is, the better he can fight. It will be higher, and there is no need to worry about the problem you mentioned."

Nong Jinsun was aroused by Xin Han's words: "Tell me why you don't have to worry."

"Eldest brother is the master's parent and son, the only successor of the Huo Family's Mizong Quan. No one can replace this position. Nowadays, the martial arts of the senior brother is not as good as that of the senior brother Chen, but the martial arts can be practiced. As long as the senior brother works hard, That’s not a problem at all.”

"This..." Nong Jinsun had to admit that what Xin Han said was not unreasonable, but he was afraid that Huo Tingen had something in his mind.

"Junior brother is right, originally I was a little jealous of what fifth brother came back to do, but now that I think about it, he came here for Fist of Fury and for my father, it seems that what my father said before is right, my mind is still too narrow. "

Huo Tingen didn't know when he walked behind the two of them. Obviously, he heard the conversation between the two, and he was a little ashamed: "I have been living under the protection of my father all these years, living a life of debauchery, and I am not interested in martial arts training. Don't work hard, Uncle Nong, junior brother, don't worry, I will work hard later, so that my father will be proud of me under the nine springs."

Nong Jinsun stood up with a look of relief and patted Huo Tingen on the shoulder: "Tingen, you have grown up, it's good that you can think so. I was worried that Chen Zhen's matter would irritate you."

"Don't talk about Uncle Nong. I can only be grateful to Chen Zhen. In fact, it doesn't matter if he is the master of Jingwumen. After all, he is my father's apprentice."

"It's best if you can think like this, but the owner of the museum still wants you to do it." Nong Jinsun felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his face naturally.

Xin Han looked at the two with a smile in his heart, it seemed that an internal crisis in the Fist of Fury was resolved by himself.

In the distance, Chen Zhen taught his disciples to practice kung fu. He walked up to a disciple who was standing on a pile and frowned, "What kind of horse stance is this?"

"Siping horse." The disciple replied respectfully.

"Siping horse? I think it's a dead horse. Kick it and let me see."

The Siping horse is the foundation of the northern school of martial arts. It has been practiced like this for thousands of years. Seeing Chen Zhen questioning it, other disciples gathered around. Even Huo Tingen and Xin Han came forward to watch curiously.

The disciple agreed, and stood up with his hands tightly around his waist, making a forward kicking motion.

Chen Zhen shook his head: "There's no strength in such a kick! Let me tell you that there is a side kick in Japanese martial arts. Although it is very simple, it is fast and powerful."

"Fifth Brother, can you show us?" A disciple immediately asked to see this kind of kick, and the other disciples also agreed to beg around Chen Zhen.

"Okay." Chen Zhen readily agreed.

A few seconds later, a protective sandbag was handed over to the disciple.

Chen Zhen rolled up his sleeves: "Come and stand!"

The disciple took a lunge and clasped the sandbag in front of his chest with both hands.

Chen Zhen rolled up his sleeves and suddenly crossed his legs, turned 360 degrees in an instant, and kicked out suddenly, hitting the center of the sandbag.

The disciples onlookers only felt their eyes dazzled, and then heard a 'bang', and the disciple holding the sandbag was taken into the air by Chen Zhen's enormous force, and flew four or five meters away.

"It's amazing!" The other disciples applauded together, they had never seen such a powerful side kick.

Even Huo Tingen and Nong Jinsun opened their mouths wide and were equally shocked. Nong Jinsun even stood up from his chair. Thinking of what Xin Han said to him just now, he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile. It seems that he is really jealous of virtue .

"Chen Zhen, how do you kick, can you teach me?" At this moment Huo Tingen has changed his mentality, seeing how powerful Chen Zhen's move is, not only is he not jealous, but he sincerely asks Chen Zhen for advice.

"Of course, this move is very simple. You need to use your whole body's strength to kick it out." After speaking, he demonstrated it several times.

Huo Tingen and other disciples practiced together with Chen Zhen, looking very serious. It seems that Xin Han's words moved him. As the master of Jingwumen and the successor of Mizong Quan, why should he be inferior to others.

"Huh." Chen Zhen seemed to have discovered something incredible: "Little brother, your comprehension ability is so strong, and you have grasped the essentials of this movement just after practicing both sides."

Xin Han blushed a little from the praise, of course he wouldn't say that he had practiced this kind of legwork when he was learning Sanda before.

"It's actually very simple. The strength of the body rotation plus the strength of the whole body can greatly enhance the power of the legwork." As he spoke, he turned sharply and did a standard rotating side kick.

He kicked a dangling sandbag out of the kick of 'Boom', and the other disciples who saw it were envious for a while.

Chen Zhen nodded approvingly: "It seems that you have mastered the essence of this movement, but practice alone is not enough. In the future, I will discuss with my brothers about Zeng Jia's actual combat experience."

There was another 'bang', and a hanging sandbag was also kicked out, and then the rope connected to the sandbag couldn't bear the force and broke in two with a 'snap'.

This kick was kicked by Huo Tingen. He is the person with the deepest skill in Jingwumen besides Chen Zhen. After Chen Zhen's guidance, he also quickly mastered this move.

"Big brother!" Seeing Huo Tingen's surprise, Xin Han gave him a thumbs up.

"Eldest brother is really amazing, we have learned this trick so quickly, we have to work hard." The other disciples looked at Huo Tingen enviously, and at the same time inspired their fighting spirit.

Huo Tingen felt the respect and admiration in the eyes of his juniors, looked at Chen Zhen and Xin Han, and nodded to them respectively, his eyes were full of gratitude.

"Xin Han, come with me." When Xin Han was about to continue practicing, Xiao Hui suddenly came over and called him.

"Senior Sister Xiaohui, what's the matter with you?" Xin Han felt a little guilty, after all, he had an oolong, and he didn't dare to face Xiaohui alone.

Xiaohui raised her brows upside down: "Come here if you're asked to talk so much nonsense."

Chen Zhen looked at Xin Han gloatingly: "Hurry up and go."

"Oh." He gave Chen Zhen a desperate look, gritted his teeth and agreed, and followed Xiaohui out.

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