Hua Yuan came forward to accept this task, but he didn't want to make things too big, and he had a little relationship with Jin Zhiyuan.

And now, he even agreed with the spirit of Jin Zhiyuan's fighting skills.

It's not so much identification as appreciation.

Yes, strictly speaking, Jin Zhiyuan and he are the same kind of people.

As long as we fight, we are not allowed to lose. If we fail, we are willing to kill him.

Moreover, compared with fighting skills, although the martial arts circle is the unity of its own nation, it is the establishment of diplomatic relations at the national level!

If there is any opinion in the martial arts circle, the army can still suppress it, but if it rises to the national level?

Jin Zhiyuan is the representative of the national fighting skills of the Southern Dynasty. Although it is exaggerated, the story of Jin Dongxu must have been passed back.

The duty of the army is to protect the stability of the country and eliminate the threat of hidden forces to China.

Therefore, presumably, if you want to choose, Hua Yuan will be more inclined to Jin Zhiyuan.

Of course, uncle yuan also thought so. He pondered for a while, and his face was a little cold. He said, "I'm also a member of the martial arts circle. The martial arts competition, which aims at hurting people and cultivating disabled people, is a bitter relationship between life and death. In the martial arts world, it is despised by people."

"Uncle yuan, do you mean..."

Uncle yuan seems to have made a lot of determination, way: "one person to do things, one person when, Mr. Jin also said, challenge the individual."

Hua Yuan nodded, which was the best way.

Because he was infuriated by Jin Zhiyuan before, and he thought more about things in the martial arts world. He didn't think of such a level.

"Uncle yuan, do you mean that even if the man was killed, he should be responsible for it?" Hua Yuan asked lightly.

Uncle yuan nodded his head and said, "it can be said that it is. But you have to get a notary, or it won't work. "

"To whom?" Hua Yuan asked.

Uncle yuan moved in his heart and said, "I have an idea."

Jin Zhiyuan nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He looked at Uncle yuan and said, "this is the best way. It won't offend the martial arts world. It will also let your army retreat. Is this your great wisdom of China?"

With both hands on his back, Hua Yuan said haughtily, "with thousands of years of Chinese history, is great wisdom something you can understand? Then do it according to Uncle yuan's will. "

"Where is the place? It's impossible to go back to Yanda. There are too many ordinary people there. " Jin Zhiyuan said.

He will go back once a year for the purpose of teaching students.

After all, their fighting skills have been discussed. People all over the world need to realize that their fighting skills are powerful.

China is a neighboring country with a large population, which is the best way to break through.

But if he goes back to douji society to challenge, it will definitely cause everyone's panic.

He wants to let more people realize the power of fighting skills, but not to let ordinary people know the real situation of their fighting skills.

After all, the establishment of the douji society is only to teach the skin. It just wants to explain to everyone that China has its own martial arts. The ninja in the legend of the Japanese state-owned country, and the Southern Dynasty, they will also have their own powerful group, fighting technicians.

After all, how can the advanced fighting skills be spread out like our own baby?

"That's right. Ordinary people seldom know our existence. If we do, it will cause a lot of noise." Said Hua Yuan.

The existence of the supernatural cannot be known to the public.

After all, their power is too terrible and powerful.

"I think of a place." Hua Yuan eyes a Lin, light ground says.

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