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Chapter 1657 Great writing, comprehend the law, heaven and earth!

Southern suburb of Lingchuan Prefecture.

Xiao Chen and An Lei stood in front of a spacious courtyard and looked at the place.

There are five stone steps made of large bluestones, leading to an ancient archway-style wooden door. On the door hangs an ancient rectangular plaque with four large bronze characters: Shen Family Martial Arts Hall!

The dark green patina on this plaque seems to have witnessed the long history of this martial arts school, which is awe-inspiring!

An Lei took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice, "This is it! I hope... I can gain something from the words of the Eagle King!"

"Fifth Senior Sister, you don't have to worry too much. Since I can calculate Uncle An's location, it means that he is still alive, but he just fell into the secret place of the pagoda!" Xiao Chen comforted in a low voice.

At this time, a girl was jumping up and down, carrying a schoolbag and trying to enter the martial arts gym.

"Huh? Big brother, is it you?"

The girl spoke in surprise, her innocent little face full of joy.

She is none other than the girl from Eagle Claw High School, Qingqing, whom Xiao Chen casually rescued on the street not long ago!

Xiao Chen didn't expect such a coincidence, so he smiled and said, "Hello! Senior sister and I want to visit Senior Eagle King. Can you help me?"

Qingqing was stunned when he heard this, and then said with a smile, "You want to visit my grandpa? No problem, just come in!"

She enthusiastically led the way, while Xiao Chen and An Lei walked into the martial arts gym side by side.

This is a traditional quadrangle, with a bluestone-paved path in the middle, and stone locks, wooden stakes, sandbags and other equipment needed for martial arts practice on both sides. Some young people are standing on the stance, while others are practicing the equipment.

"Qingqing, run slowly!"

A middle-aged woman was washing clothes in the house. She came out and looked at the siblings with some surprise.

Qingqing explained excitedly, "Mom, this big brother is the one who saved me on the street a few days ago! Handsome, right? They are here to pay homage to grandpa."

The woman suddenly realized, her eyes full of kindness and gratitude.

After the two parties briefly exchanged greetings, the sister and brother walked towards the back house under Qingqing's greetings.

"Grandpa! Guests have arrived!"

Before the Qingqing people arrived, clear shouts came over, and a young man with a short hair who was practicing the Eagle Claw Skill in the house stopped and smiled.

Hearing this, an old man in a wheelchair waved his hand and said, "Guest? Shengwu, that's all for today! Go and greet the guest for me!"

"I obey, Master!"

The short-haired young man strode out and soon led the three of them into the house.

The moment he stepped into the house, Xiao Chen saw the Eagle King at a glance.

This old man with crippled legs is so thin that he almost loses his appearance. He is sitting in a wheelchair, with silver hair on his head and a vicissitudes of life on his face, but his eyes are so sharp that they seem to be able to penetrate everything!

His hands have sharp joints, are wide and big, and seem to contain terrible power!

"Huh? Eagle King was indeed a master!"

Xiao Chen's pupils shrank, and he felt in a daze that the old man's short body seemed to have suddenly grown taller, full of breath, and back to his peak!

The eagle soars, beats the sky with its wings, and swallows tigers and pythons!

Even though Eagle King's legs are disabled, he still has a formidable aura in his body, which is frightening!

In comparison, Xiao Chen's aura shocked the Eagle King even more!

It is obviously vast and boundless, directly integrated with the God of Heaven, but it is so traceless that no one can see through it at all!

"This son's realm is above mine! Could it be that he is a talented martial saint?"

Eagle King stared at Xiao Chen, only to feel that Xiao Chen was in a trance like a smoke cloud, with no trace of his dream.

One old and one young, looking at each other!

After a while, Xiao Chen was the first to recover, and Sa Ran cupped his hands and said, "Senior Eagle King, junior Xiao Chen is polite!"

"Haha! It's true that a hero comes from a young age! Please take a seat. My old man wants to thank you for saving my good granddaughter. I didn't expect that my little friend came to visit first. I'm so ashamed!"

Eagle King Shen Ao has also seen big scenes, and he quickly calmed down and started talking and laughing.

"sit!"

When the Eagle King gave up his seat, Xiao Chen sat down awkwardly, while An Lei sat beside him.

Zhao Shengwu stood aside with a bow, and when he caught a glimpse of this scene, a flash of displeasure flashed in his eyes!

This guy is really arrogant and rude!

My master said politely, but you really sat down?

Are you qualified?

And when he glanced at An Lei's face, he was obviously shocked.

Immediately, a strong feeling of jealousy arose in Zhao Shengwu's heart, and he became even more unhappy!

At this moment, Shen Ao's voice came: "Sheng Wu, go and take out my treasured Yuqian Longjing and make a pot of good tea! Today, I will have tea instead of wine to express my gratitude to Xiaoyou! "

"I obey, Master!"

Although Zhao Shengwu was unwilling to do so, he still nodded.

"By the way, use some spiritual springs to make tea!"

Shen Ao suddenly said something, which immediately stopped Zhao Shengwu in his tracks!

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Master, there is not much spiritual spring left. You still have to use it for your injured leg. Don't waste it!"

Shen Ao's face suddenly darkened!

"I'm an old and disabled person, so what's the difference between using it and not using it? Why don't you make preparations?"

"this......"

Zhao Shengwu glared at Xiao Chen unhappily, but unexpectedly found that his junior sister was looking at his side face "affectionately", and he suddenly felt jealous!

My "Junior Sister Training Plan" is still in progress, and I think it has achieved some success, but I never thought...

"I obey, Master!"

Zhao Shengwu lowered his head in response, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently several times!

Doesn’t this guy have a handsome face? What’s so great about him?

At this time, a young man ran in in a hurry.

"Master, no! It's not good! Something big has happened!"

Shen Ao tapped the handle of the wheelchair with his skinny fingers and said in a deep voice, "Dajia, don't be anxious, tell me if you have anything to do!"

Dajia gasped and said hurriedly, "Master, today the gym owner went out to recruit students and was not in the martial arts gym! The people from the Balong Karate Gym came... to kick the gym again! The second senior brother was beaten by them I was injured and vomited a lot of blood!"

"Mad! Why are they those Japs again? They are bullying people too much!" Zhao Shengwu cursed angrily.

Qingqing also tightened her face, showing a worried look.

Shen Ao frowned and said lightly, "Qingqing, please accompany the guest first. Shengwu, push me out!"

After hearing this, the sister and brother looked at each other and stood up immediately.

An Lei immediately expressed her stance, "Mr. Shen, we are not outsiders! Let's all go together!"

"Okay! With you here, my old man will feel relieved!"

Shen Ao did not refuse, but breathed a sigh of relief.

Not long after, they arrived outside the practice room of the martial arts gym.

At this moment, two groups of people are facing each other, and the Shen Family Martial Arts School side is obviously at a disadvantage.

In the open space, a sturdy man dressed as a Japanese ronin was extremely arrogant. He stepped hard on the cheek of a young man with his right foot wearing wooden clogs and put his hands on his hips. He was extremely arrogant!

The young man vomited a lot of blood and was extremely weak. However, he was so humiliated that he was stunned!

He wanted to curse, but the clogs crushed his cheeks so hard that he couldn't even utter a word.

On the contrary, this brawny Japanese man with a ponytail pointed his nostrils at him, and spoke in a strange Dragon Kingdom language: "吆西! Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu? Big, rubbish! Japanese Bushido, invincible! Karate, the best in the world! You guys

Damn, a bunch of dragon country cowards!"


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