Lin Zichen's words made Wang Tong and others stunned. He stopped and turned to look at Lin Zichen.
"Can't leave? Do you regret it?" Wang Tong smiled, "I guess you don't dare to challenge Mr. Ikeda, but... haha, I have black and white writing in my hand, do you want to deny it?"
Lin Zichen shook his head and sneered: "No, one code is one code. This is to resolve the matter between Ikeda and my teacher. The matter between you and my apprentice has not been resolved yet."
Wang Tong glanced at Huo Qing: "What about me and him?"
"That's right, of course my apprentice can't let you give a few words of training in vain. This matter also needs to be resolved."
Wang Tong looked at Lin Zichen coldly. He could tell that this was indeed a troublesome guy, but so what? Now everyone sees the strength of the Jinghuo Sect, what can you do to me?
"Okay, then how do you solve it?"
Lin Zichen smiled: "My disciple is not someone who can be scolded by just any cat or dog. Let's do this. Kneel down and kowtow three times to him, saying that I was wrong. After that, I will pretend that it never happened."
Wang Tong and several people from the Jinghuo Sect behind him were stunned after hearing this. It seems that after the Jinghuo Sect was established, especially since it has gradually grown recently, no one has dared to talk to them like this.
Wang Tong said with a look of disbelief: "I... heard you right? I knelt down and kowtowed? Haha, boy, are you crazy!"
Lin Zichen said seriously: "What? No?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? What is my identity? Who is he? Ask me to kneel down and kowtow. Boy, if it weren't for the fact that you are a disciple of Mr. Kong, I would have killed you right now!"
Lin Zichen smiled, "Destroy me? I'm afraid you are not even qualified to be deposed by me!"
"Huo Qing, was this guy arguing with you just now?"
Huo Qing naturally understood what the master meant and grinned: "Haha, master is right, it's him!"
Lin Zichen nodded slowly: "In this case...this guy refuses to kowtow and apologize, then you can figure it out yourself!"
After Lin Zichen finished speaking, he walked to Kong Wanchuan and supported the teacher for Huo Qing.
"Okay!" Huo Qing was so happy. He had been working as a lightbulb for Sang Tianlei and Qin Weier in Yanjingguang these days, so he was looking for an opportunity to let go.
Huo Qing approached the people at Jinghuo Gate, pointed at Wang Tong and said, "You, don't look around, just say you, weren't you so energetic just now? Stand up for me!"
Wang Tong was so angry, what kind of dog dared to yell at me? He clenched his fists and said: "I didn't want to meet you guys, but now that I'm forced...well, it seems that before I fought with Mr. Ikeda,
I have to let you know the strength of the Jinghuo Sect first!"
As he spoke, he took two steps forward and said, "Boy, are you looking for..."
Snapped!
Before he finished speaking, Huo Qing was extremely fast. He stepped forward and raised his hand with a crisp slap, directly pulling the rest of Wang Tong's words back into his throat.
Wang Tong felt a burning pain on his face. When he turned his head, half of his face was swollen. He glared at Huo Qing: "How dare you hit me?"
Sang Tianlei and Qin Weier were so happy. They expected that this pretentious guy would definitely get beaten today, but they never expected that Huo Qing was so simple and rude, with such a loud mouth!
Huo Qing raised his head: "Hit you? Not many people like you can be beaten to death!"
"court death!"
After that, Wang Tong punched, but Huo Qing was too fast for him to catch up. He ducked behind him, raised his foot and kicked his butt.
Wang Tong had good medical skills and had also entered martial arts, but in Huo Qing's eyes, he was no different from ordinary people, so after receiving the kick, he rushed forward and knelt in front of Sang Tianlei.
Sang Tianlei raised his foot and kicked him directly in the face, and then kicked Wang Tong back.
"You kneeled down to the wrong person, that one is the one!"
Huo Qing laughed when he saw this and said: "Yo? You still dislike kneeling on you, but I insist on him kneeling on you!"
"I don't want it, I don't care about a traitor, so get out!"
For a moment, Wang Tong became like a football, being kicked back and forth by the two men, kneeling back and forth on the ground, knocking his head countless times, nosebleeds dripping from his lips, staining his white practice uniform red.
Kong Wanchuan and the disciples present also couldn't help laughing. Lin Zichen laughed and said: "Teacher, these two guys usually do nonsense, don't be surprised."
Kong Wanchuan shook his head and said: "How could it be possible? It's very satisfying. Haha, it's very satisfying!"
After playing for about five or six minutes, Huo Qing and Sang Tianlei got tired of playing and stopped.
Wang Tong lay on the ground gasping for air, and he slowly got up after a long time. At this moment, Wang Tong's face was unrecognizable, his nose was red and swollen, and the nosebleeds underneath were mixed with the blood flowing out of his mouth. He opened his mouth.
There are obviously a few more gaps between the teeth.
He looked at a few flesh-and-blood teeth on the ground and nodded vigorously: "Okay, you are cruel enough, but you have to know that you have to pay a price for provoking the Jinghuo Sect!"
Lin Zichen raised his head slightly and said: "Give you three seconds to get out of my sight, or I will never let you open your mouth!"
Although Wang Tong had an angry look on his face, he still felt a little nervous when he heard Lin Zichen's words. He quickly turned around and ran out of the villa, not forgetting to shout before leaving: "Wait, I will definitely crush your place!"
Kong Wanchuan's disciples booed in unison at the door, and the people from the Jinghuo Sect ran out of the villa area in disgrace.
Wang Yu said: "It's so happy, Zichen, I really have you!"
Lin Zichen smiled: "Sometimes, we should have integrity. Even if we know we are not their opponents, we still have to persist. There is no other way, because we are the inheritors of Chinese medicine. This is a responsibility and an obligation."
After he finished speaking, the other disciples looked thoughtful and nodded slowly.
Kong Wanchuan also had a happy smile: "Zi Chen, I have a disciple like you in this life, and I will die without regrets."
"Haha, teacher, don't talk nonsense. If Zichen makes you make a mistake, why are you talking about medicine or martial arts? You should take a good rest and live for a few hundred years!"
After saying that, everyone laughed.
Perhaps what Lin Zichen said was a joke to others, but in Lin Zichen's heart, it was not a difficult matter.
When a warrior enters the Tao, he can strengthen his body in the early stage, prolong his life in the mid-term, and become immortal in the later stage. At the peak, he can even live as long as heaven. Although Kong Wanchuan is not a warrior, if he takes elixirs for a long time, even if he cannot live forever, living hundreds of years will certainly not be possible.
problem.
Yanjing, Business Center Building.
The windows in the huge office are bright and clean, and the entire floor-to-ceiling window makes the entire office look bright and bright. In front of the three-meter-wide desk, the middle-aged man squinted his eyes slightly and smelled the aroma of the tea in his hand, shaking his head slightly, looking intoxicated.
"The taste of Chinese tea is really fragrant, but I believe we can bring the planting technology back to Yingguo. We Yingguo people know the best taste. What do you think, Du Jun?"
A young man in his twenties nodded and smiled: "Mr. Ikeda is right. During the time I have been in contact with you, I am deeply aware of your taste. This Chinese tea ceremony may be more suitable for Yingguo."
"Haha, Du Jun, your evaluation is very pertinent. You will be a good friend of our country." Ikeda Koji smiled slightly and took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup.
"Thank you, Mr. Ikeda, for your support. Haha, I'll offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."
"No, Du Jun, this is the hypocrisy of you Chinese people. To toast, you have to use wine, how can you use tea instead? We Ying people don't like it, so let's drink tea separately." After Ikeda Koji finished speaking, he picked up the tea in his hand.
He smelled the tea and looked like he was enjoying it.
"Yes, what Mr. Ikeda said is that I will get rid of my hypocritical habits and be as magnanimous as the Japanese people."
"I don't know how Wang Tongjun is doing. Du Jun, you were once Mr. Kong Wanchuan's disciple. Do you think he will do what I say?"
The person called Du Jun is Du He, a disciple of Kong Wanchuan. Lin Zichen once had his legs broken because of Huang Wentao's incident, and has since withdrawn from Kong Wanchuan's sect.
"I don't think so. I know him very well. This old guy is very stubborn. Mr. Ikeda, I'm afraid he won't give in if we don't use some tough measures."
"Oh? Du Jun, after all you were once teachers and students, why do you call your teacher that way? This seems to go against your Chinese... respect for teachers, right? Is that so?"
Du He sneered and said: "Respecting teachers? Haha, he deserves it too? In the past, he ignored my legs being destroyed and didn't even punish the person who hurt me. How can he be worthy of being my teacher?"
Speaking of this, Du He gritted his teeth tightly, as if the scene where his legs were crippled by Lin Zichen's move reappeared before his eyes again!
"Haha, don't talk about these unpleasant things. It was Jinghuomen that healed your leg. All you have to do is be loyal to me. Our future will be bright!"
As soon as Ikeda Koji finished speaking, the door was pushed open, and several people from the Jinghuo Sect walked in. The leader was Wang Tong, whose white clothes were dyed red and looked embarrassed.
Seeing Wang Tong's appearance, Ikeda Koji was stunned and said: "Wang Tong-kun, what's wrong with you? How did you end up like this?"
Wang Tong's face was bruised and bruised. Although his nose and mouth were no longer bleeding, the blood was still there, and his whole face looked embarrassed and funny.
"Mr. Ikeda, Kong Wanchuan and the others have rebelled. Today a disciple we haven't met last time came and said that he will challenge you personally, otherwise he will not hand over what we want."
"Challenge me? Haha, his teacher has been defeated by me, and he actually challenges me? What a joke, then what's the reason for your injury?" Ikeda Koji said.
"I said how could Mr. Ikeda accept your challenge? Are you crazy? In the end, they beat me up!"
Wang Tong lied about this. Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell the most embarrassing side of himself, and this would further arouse Ikeda Koji's anger.
"Baga! Do they really want to challenge me? Huh, 70% of all the medical clinics in Yanjing have already submitted to the Jinghuo Sect. Even Kong Wanchuan has lost to me. How dare they be so arrogant!"
"I think so too, but these people are completely arrogant and unreasonable, and they will fight whenever they attack. Mr. Ikeda, what should we do?"
Ikeda Koji's eyes were micron: "Well...since it's a challenge, how can I back down? It's just...Kong Wanchuan lost, his disciple challenged me, is his disciple more powerful than him? Isn't he a master of traditional Chinese medicine?"
Du He suddenly frowned: "Could it be...he's here?"
After saying that, Du He's expression became complicated, anger, hatred, and seemed to be mixed with obvious fear...