Chapter 127： Get it to death!

Chen Yu patted Wang Dahu on the shoulder and said directly:

"Lead the way, go see your father early."

Wang Dahu was a little flattered, and quickly said respectfully:

"Okay Mr. Chen..."

A few minutes later, Chen Yu followed Wang Dahu and appeared in front of a dilapidated two-story house.

On a cracked wooden board on the second floor, the word "Martial Hall" can be seen faintly.

As for what the martial arts hall is, it is not clear, half of the signs are no longer found.

Even the gate was full of scars, either cracked or hit by a knife or stick.

Chen Yu frowned slightly, imagining how severe the impact the store had been before.

"Mr. Chen is here!"

A pleasant surprise sounded in the room, and soon a group of people rushed out.

The crowd was surrounded by a man in his fifties wearing a white exercise suit. Based on his appearance, he guessed that he should be Wang Dahu's father.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Dahu saw this person, he immediately greeted him, and said with some worry:

"Dad, you haven't recovered yet, why did you come out..."

This person is Wang Dahu's father, Wang Kui.

Wang Kui didn't pay attention to him, but walked directly to Chen Yu and knelt down as a gesture.

Chen Yu quickly supported him, frowned and asked:

"Old man, what are you doing?"

Wang Kui said with some emotion, "Mr. Chen, my apprentices told me just now that you saved my son, daughter, and apprentices, so you deserve my respect!"

Chen Yu was a little helpless, really didn't like the overrespect of these people, and could only say:

"You don't need to be polite, it's all a matter of effort. If you want to thank me, just wait for me to help you heal your injury before thanking it!"

"What? Mr. Chen, you want to see a doctor?"

Everyone was in a daze. I didn't expect that a rich person like Mr. Chen would be amazing enough in itself to learn. Didn't expect to see a doctor?

Chen Yu smiled and did not speak, Wang Kui quickly said to everyone:

"If you're all right, go back early today, Dahu, go and buy some wine and food...."

"Don't buy wine and vegetables." Chen Yu directly stopped Wang Dahu who was about to rush out, then looked at Wang Kui and said:

"I have eaten soon, and there are still urgent matters, you should find a quiet place, I will help you to see."

"Good Mr. Chen."

Wang Kui immediately led Chen Yu inside. Only then did Chen Yu know that there was a yard behind him.

"Mr. Chen, my name is Wang Kui, and you can call me Lao Wang! I just seemed to hear two disciples say, do you want to buy the Chinese district?"

"Have this idea," Chen Yu didn't want to discuss this too much, so he asked: "By the way, do you have a silver needle here?"

"Some and some, we open the martial arts gym, it is inevitable that traumatic injuries, some simple medical supplies are still available."

While Wang Kui was talking, he led Chen Yu into a room.

The two sat opposite each other. Chen Yu checked Wang Kui's pulse and found that his trauma was not a big problem, but the internal injury on his chest was a bit serious.

"Pharaoh, when you were young, did you hurt your lungs. Once you use too much force, you will feel pain?"

"Mr. Chen, your medical skills are really good!"

Wang Kui first complimented, and then said: "It is indeed as you said, because I was young and vigorous and was injured by a master of Huajin, which caused me not only to leave the root of the disease, but even to stop in the middle of Mingjin..."

Chen Yu smiled, then picked up the silver needle prepared by Wang Kui and said:

"I can heal your root cause, and I must be able to break through the middle stage of Ming Jin, and even break through to the Dark Jin after so many years of accumulation."

"real?"

Although Chen Yu found out the root of his disease, he did not think that Chen Yu could cure him.

Over the years, his Chinese and Western medicine doctors have looked for many people, but there is nothing to do with his injuries.

But now, Chen Yu actually said that he can be cured...

Suddenly, he remembered that several disciples had said that Chen Yu could catch the bullet. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed and he asked directly:

"Mr. Chen, have you and your strength reached the master?"

He remembered very clearly that before leaving China, he once found a Huajin master to help with the inspection.

At that time, the old man sighed and said to him: "This kind of injury cannot be resolved by a warrior who is not at the master level..."

Now Chen Yu actually said that it can be cured, how can this not make him excited and shocked!

How old is Chen Yucai?

It seems to be similar to Wang Dahu!

Chen Yu smiled and said noncommittal: "You don't need to know this, just believe that I can cure your disease! But I don't help for free, I want you to promise me a condition----"

"Mr. Chen, please speak!"

Wang Kui's heart was stunned. I don't know if this Mr. Chen wants money, money, hard work and hard work, what conditions will he propose now...

If he can't do it, does he lose the chance to be cured?

Chen Yu stood up and said slowly: "I probably understand the affairs of Chinatown now, but even if I buy the entire Chinese district, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no black forces against the Chinese here.

There are more than two hundred thousand Chinese here, but we are bullied by dozens or hundreds of ruffians. Can you bear this tone? "

"Mr. Chen, what do you want me to do, just tell me!"

Wang Kui remembered his suffocation during this period, and immediately stood up and looked at Chen Yu and said.

"It's very simple. I want you to organize the Chinese as much as possible in addition to opening the martial arts hall. If you don't open your eyes to provoke us, you will kill me!"

Get it to death!

Wang Kui did not expect to be able to say such a rude but passionate words as Chen Yu.

Although there are many Chinese people, they have maintained the principle of forbearing the wind and waves for a while and taking a step back.

Most people do not want to resist, but are afraid of more serious retaliation after resisting...

After all, no one is backing it up.

But now it seems to have...

"Mr. Chen..."

Wang Kui was a little excited and wanted to say something to Chen Yu, but he couldn't say a word.

Chen Yu looked at Wang Kui and continued:

"I won't be here for too long I don't know many people, because you are Chinese and open a martial arts gym, so I found you.

Of course, even if you promise to help me protect the Chinese here, you can't do anything to bully people or even follow Charles's approach.

Regardless of whether it is for us Chinese or people from other countries, we must ensure that I do not offend people and people do not offend me.

Who dares to provoke us, just get it to death! Will you help me? "

"Mr. Chen, I am so willing!"

Wang Kui was a little excited and quickly agreed, but he still had some scruples in his heart, so he asked nervously:

"However, those black forces have guns, and there is a black force in the Eastern District. Their leader is Carter. I'm afraid they won't listen to us... Besides, I also heard that Carter seems to be from Canada. What is the official collusion..."

Chen Yu waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, since I let you manage this place, I will definitely help you resolve all your worries in the past few days.

The big deal is that I will stay a few more days, since you agree, then I will treat you first. "

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he motioned to Wang Kui to lie down, and then began to administer the needle...

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In China, several posts made by Canadian students who have attracted attention have been reposted by countless people:

‘Mr. Chen stayed at the Daniel Hotel in the Chinese District, and local gangster Charles led dozens of younger brothers into the hotel. Will there be friction between the two parties? ’

'be surprised! Charles and dozens of younger brothers all limped and ran away from the hotel, what happened...’

‘Mr. Chen and a few young people left the hotel. It seemed that they were dressed in the Wang’s Martial Arts Hall in Chinatown. Does Mr. Chen want to play in the hall...’

Every time a few posts are posted, it can attract a lot of onlookers and discussions...