Fujimu just raised a sneer and didn't care about Wang Geng at all.

"Damn, look at my iron fist." Wang Geng waved his iron fist and launched an attack on Fujimu.

call!

Suddenly the fist wind whistled.

Iron fist hit Fujimu's head.

Bang!

Just as his fist fell in front of Tengmu, Wang Geng's fist was instantly caught, making him unable to move.

Wang Geng frowned and wanted to withdraw his fist, but he couldn't.

Kick!

Fujimu suddenly exerted force, grabbing Wang Gengde's iron fist soundly.

Wang Geng frowned. What kind of monster is this guy? His power is so huge?

Seeing that his fist could not be retracted, Wang Geng kicked Tengmu's head directly.

Bang!

Tengmu gently waved his hand to block Wang Geng's side kick.

Wang Geng didn't expect that his continuous attacks were ineffective, which surprised him very much.

Fujimu didn't want to waste time on this so-called little iron fist prince, and suddenly burst out with force and slashed at Wang Geng with one blow.

puff!

Wang Geng was caught in one hand and could not dodge at all. He took the heavy blow from the hand knife and even sputtered blood.

Bang!

Fujimu even attacked continuously, knocking Wang Geng out three or four meters at once, and then slamming him to the ground. The red blood splattered, and Wang Geng fell to the ground motionless.

The onlookers were about to cheer for Wang Geng, but when they saw the scene in front of them, they would be swallowed directly when they came to their mouths.

Everyone's eyes were on Wang Geng who was lying on the ground, hoping that he could stand up bravely.

But Wang Geng couldn't stand up because he had lost his life. Because Fujimu's heavy blow just now hit him, Wang Geng's heart stopped beating the moment he fell to the ground.

night.

Newspapers in Shanghai are flying all over the sky.

"The Chinese are once again sick husbands of East Asia."

"Japanese karate masters swept the Chinese martial arts world. No one dares to accept Fujiki's death battle. No one can take away the 200,000 oceans."

"Is it that the Chinese martial arts world so vulnerable?"

"Who can defeat Japanese karate master Fujiki and save the entire Chinese martial arts world?"

"Where are you, our hero? We need you to come forward."

"Please, our hero, come out and defeat the abominable Fujiki."

All newspapers are published in this way, but they also sell the best, because every Chinese is paying close attention to this matter, especially those from the Shanghai Martial Arts Alliance.

Bang!

A man about fifty years old slammed the table angrily.

"It's really too much. Did the Japanese not take our Wushu Tongmenghui seriously? He dares to challenge our entire martial arts world?" This person is Li Yang, the president of the Wushu Tongmenghui. He became very angry after seeing the newspaper.

"President, three people from our Wushu Tongmenghui have been killed by Fujiki. Now we are appeaseing their relatives and giving them a certain pension." At this time, a director of the Wushu Tongmenghui stood up and reported.

"Well, this matter must continue and must be comforted by their relatives." Li Yang was angry, but he still needed to continue his work.

Why?

Because the Martial Arts Alliance needs to calm down the anger and unreasonable trouble of the family.

There was no way, Li Yang was just angry because he had selected three elites from the Tongmenghui to challenge Fujimu, but he was still killed.

I can only say that the Japanese are too powerful and too perverted.

"President, I heard that two days ago, a young man walked into the Hongkou Dojo alone and knocked down all the people in the Hongkou Dojo. Even their director, Kawaki Matsushita, was beaten to death. I think Fujiki has set up a stage to openly challenge our martial arts world. The purpose must be to attract young people who defeated the Hongkou Dojo. However, a day has passed, but I still have not received any news of the young man appearing. I wonder if this person has left Shanghai?" At this time, another director of the Wushu Tongmenghui said.

"Well, what you said, I have already paid attention to that young man, but I don't know who that young man is? Why don't you be responsible for the fight against the Japanese?" Li Yang received the news less than an hour after the accident at the Hongkou Dojo.

"Yes, now our entire martial arts world is looking for him to come out. You read the newspapers, but you don't know where that guy is. I really hope he can come out as soon as possible to calm the battle." Another director said in response.

"That's right, we also need to start our relationship and then search for Shanghai, hoping to find our heroes, let them fight and defeat the enemy." Li Yang said directly.

"President, we may need some money to turn over when doing this, and we have to let the newspaper work to find our heroes." A director said, applying.

"You just go and look for it boldly. No matter how much money you spend, we are willing to spend it. Money is not very important to us. The face of the martial arts world is what they value." Li Yang directly agreed to Shen.

Chen's shop.

Zhou Weihua is here to accompany Xiaoying.

Now that there is no news from Brother Hong, Zhou Weihua can only wait, so he will spend more time with her. After he returns to Hutou Mountain from Suzhou, the two of them will not know what to meet.

Now if you can spend a while, you will spend a while to increase the relationship between the two.

"Wei Hua, please help me bring the bag of things. I want to distribute the goods. Do you want to learn from me?" Chen Xueying asked with a smile.

"Yes." Zhou Weihua now feels that there is nothing to do. He can learn a little, but it doesn't hurt anyway.

"Oh, I don't know where our hero is. I really hope he can show up and save our Chinese face."

"Yes, I guess only heroes can defeat the Japanese and restore the face of us Chinese."

At this time, two customers entered the store and were still discussing the topic.

"Two, who are the heroes I heard you just now?" Zhou Weihua asked in confusion.

"Don't you know?" One of them looked at Zhou Weihua as if he was looking at a monster, as if all the people who didn't know about it were monsters in his eyes.

"Okay, I don't know, can you tell me?" Zhou Weihua was in the store with Xiaoying, and she didn't go to other places, and she didn't even have to read the newspaper.
Chapter completed!