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Chen Yu patted Wang Dahu's shoulder and said directly:

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

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

“Good Mr. Chen”

A few minutes later, Chen Yu followed Wang Dahu in front of a dilapidated two-storey facade.

A cracked wooden board on the second floor can vaguely see the word 'Martial Arts Hall'.

As for what kind of martial arts hall it is, it is not clear, and half of the signboards can no longer be found.

Even the gate was covered in scars, either cracks or marks from being smashed by a knife and stick.

Chen Yu frowned slightly, and he could imagine how badly this store had been hit before.

"Mr. Chen is here!"

A surprised voice 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 training suit. Based on his appearance, he guessed that it should be Wang Dahu's father.

Sure enough, as soon as Wang Dahu saw this man, he immediately went up to him, and said with some worry:

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

This person is Wang Kui, the father of Wang Dahu.

Wang Kui ignored him, but walked directly in front of Chen Yu and knelt down.

Chen Yu quickly supported him, frowned and asked:

"Sir, what are you doing?"

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

Chen Yu was a little helpless. He really didn't like the excessive respect of these people, so he could only say:

"No need to be polite, it's all a gesture of effort. If you want to thank me, it's not too late for me to help you heal your injury!"

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

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

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

"You are all right, go back early today, Dahu, go buy some food and drink and come back"

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

"It's not long since I ate, and there's still an urgent matter. You'd better find a quiet place, and I'll help you take a look."

"Okay, Mr. Chen."

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

"Mr. Chen, my name is Wang Kui, you can call me Lao Wang! I seem to have heard two disciples just now, do you want to buy the Chinese district?"

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

"There are some. We have a martial arts hall. It is inevitable that we will be injured by bruises. Some simple medical supplies are still available."

While Wang Kui was talking, he had already 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, did you hurt your lungs when you were young. Once you use too much force, you will feel pain?"

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

Wang Kui first complimented me, then said, "It's exactly as you said, because when I was young and energetic, I was injured by a master Hua Jin, which caused me not only to stay at the root of the disease, but even to stop at the middle stage of Ming Jin for the rest of my life."

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

"I can cure your root cause. Presumably with your accumulation over the years, you will soon be able to break through the middle stage of bright energy, and even break through to dark energy."

"real?"

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

Over the years, he has searched for many people with Chinese and Western medicine, but they have no way to deal with his injury.

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

Suddenly, he remembered the fact that several disciples said that Chen Yu could catch the bullet, and he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and asked directly:

"Mr. Chen, has your strength reached that of a grandmaster?"

He remembered very clearly that before leaving China, he once found a Huajin master in China to help him check.

At that time, the old senior sighed and said to him: "This kind of injury cannot be resolved by a non-grandmaster level warrior."

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 noncommittally: "You don't need to know this, just believe that I can cure your root cause! But I'm not helping for free, I want you to promise me a condition——"

"Mr. Chen, please speak!"

Wang Kui froze in his heart. He wondered what conditions this Mr. Chen would put forward if he wanted money, money, and kung fu.

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

Chen Yu stood up and said slowly: "I probably know about the Chinatown now, but even if I buy the entire Chinese district, there is no guarantee that there will be no underworld forces against the Chinese here.

There are more than 200,000 Chinese here, but we are bullied by dozens or hundreds of local hooligans. Can you bear this? "

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

Wang Kui remembered the suffocation during this time, and immediately stood up and looked at Chen Yu.

"It's very simple, I want you to organize the Chinese as much as possible in addition to opening a martial arts hall. If you take the initiative to provoke us, you will kill me!"

Go to hell!

Wang Kui didn't expect that, as Chen Yu, he could say such rude but heart-warming words.

Although there are many Chinese people, they all maintain the principle of forbearance and calmness for a while, and step back to open up the sea and the sky.

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

In the end, there is still no one to support.

However, 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 haven't been here for too long, and I don't know many people, because you are Chinese and you 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 others or even imitate Charles.

Whether it's for us Chinese or people from other countries, we must adhere to the principle that I will not offend others and no one will offend me.

Whoever dares to provoke us, just go straight to death! Would you like to help me? "

"Mr. Chen, I am so willing!"

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

"However, those underworld forces have guns, and there is a underworld force in the Eastern District. Their leader is Carter, so I'm afraid they won't listen to us. Besides, I also heard that Carter seems to have something to do with the Canadian government. Unspeakable Collusion"

Chen Yu waved his hand and said:

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

The big deal is that I will stay for a few more days. Since you agreed, I will give you treatment first. "

After Chen Yu finished speaking, he motioned Wang Kui to lie down, and then began to apply needles.

Huaguo, several posts made by Canadian students who have been concerned by people have been watched and forwarded by countless people:

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

'be surprised! Charles and dozens of younger brothers all fled the hotel with a lame leg and a broken foot, what happened.'

'Mr. Chen left the hotel with a few young people. He looked like he was dressed in the Wangjia Martial Arts Hall in Chinatown. Does Mr. Chen want to kick the gym?'

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