During this time, Wang Yan also raised his constitution to 25, his strength to 23, and his agility to 22. The rest still needed to be developed by himself.

Although these challenges are all behind closed doors, it is inevitable that someone will speak out.

The Gong family is a local snake and has the upper hand, so the news about a fierce man coming out of the local area has long been known.

"Master, this kid is too crazy, I'm going to meet him," Ma San said.

Gong Baosen slowly took a sip of tea and said: "Calm down, he will come."

At this time, Lao Jiang walked in with a monkey on his back: "Master, that boy is here."

"Bring him in."

After a while, Wang Yan walked in, stepped forward and clasped his fists in greeting: "Junior Wang Yan, I have met senior Gong."

"No need to be polite, just sit down and talk." Gong Baosen pointed to the chair below and said with a smile.

"Thank you, senior."

Ma San didn't wait for Wang Yan to sit down, but took two steps forward and said, "Boy, are you good at fighting?"

Wang Yan stood up and saw that Gong Baosen didn't respond, so he said, "It's okay."

"Hmph, you're not ashamed of your words. I'm here to meet you." Ma San snorted coldly and kicked him over.

Wang Yan was not polite, he accurately grabbed Ma San's ankle and swung it over with one leg.

Ma San didn't expect Wang Yan to catch him. He didn't have time to kick again, so he blocked with both hands hastily, and then he felt himself flying.

Wang Yan took advantage of Ma San's inertia, coupled with his fast kick and strong explosive power, and his kick immediately flew away.

After landing, Ma San rolled twice and stood up. His arm had been injured by the kick, and he would need to recover for three to five days.

Ma San had never been so humiliated before, and he rushed over to fight Wang Yanliang regardless of it.

"That's enough." Gong Baosen snapped at Ma San.

"Master, I..."

"Get out of here." Gong Baosen's eyes were as bright as lightning. Ma San didn't dare to refute, so he snorted and left bitterly.

Gong Baosen also didn't expect Wang Yan to be so skilled. Although Ma San underestimated the enemy, he could really knock Ma San down with just one kick.

"Young man, what a skill!" Gong Baosen said, stroking his hands. In terms of strength alone, he was not confident that he could kill Wang Yan, and Wang Yan obviously didn't use all his strength just now.

"Junior is reckless, senior Wanggong is Hanhan." Wang Yan replied politely.

"No need to be polite, sit down and talk, sit down and talk."

"Thank you, senior." There was no more noise. Wang Yan shook the hem of his gown and sat down firmly.

Gong Baosen took a sip of tea and said, "Where are you from? How did you come to Fengtian?"

"The junior's family belongs to Longcheng, but later because of..." Wang Yan recounted the information given by the system.

"Now that the mountains and rivers are broken, people's livelihood is so difficult." After hearing this, Gong Baosen let out a long sigh.

The two chatted a lot, with Gong Baosen speaking mainly and Wang Yan listening.

"Okay, this person talks a lot when he reaches a certain age. No more, no more. Tell me your reason for coming."

"After hearing that Senior Gong is good at gossip and Xingyi, this junior came here specifically to ask for advice."

After saying that, Wang Yan thought of what he had done during this period, and added with a smile: "I really want to ask for advice."

Gong Baosen was stunned by what Wang Yan said, and then he realized it and laughed: "Haha, interesting, interesting." Then he changed the topic and looked directly at Wang Yan with sharp eyes: "You are also a martial arts practitioner, you should know the rules here.

Bar?"

This is nothing to worry about. You understand what you can't talk about.

Wang Yan said seriously: "The juniors certainly know the rules, but the juniors also know it. Last year, the seniors opened the Guangdong and Guangxi Martial Arts Museum in Foshan, and sent the five tigers to the south of the Yangtze River, and the northern boxing to the south. The seniors are really big-hearted and courageous.

."

Hearing Wang Yan's compliments, although he was happy in his heart, Gong Baosen remained calm and motioned for Wang Yan to continue speaking.

"Since the Opium War, after so many years of land cession, reparations, warlords fighting for power and profit, our majestic land of China has been shattered by mountains and rivers, and the people are in dire straits. And what is the reason for all this? Because we are not strong."

"But the younger generation believes that to strengthen a country, it must strengthen its culture and technology. And the fundamental thing is to strengthen its species. Therefore, the younger generation is determined to strengthen the military to strengthen its species, strengthen its body, strengthen its will, and strengthen the country."

After speaking, Wang Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Seeing this, Gong Baosen shouted, "Okay, that's good." He was used to seeing strong winds and waves, and knew that Wang Yan was telling the truth.

"Each school cherishes its own virtues and sticks to its own standards. This is also my original intention of opening the Guangdong and Guangxi Martial Arts Museum. You are very good."

After thinking about it, Gong Baosen said: "In this case, you have no family or sect, so why not become a registered disciple under my sect, which will make things easier. What do you think?"

He is just a registered disciple, not a living father. Moreover, Gong Baosen is still a true master. People will speak out for your sake, so there is nothing he can't do.

Wang Yan stood up directly and gave Gong Baosen more tea, and raised his hands in greeting: "Master Gong, please have some tea."
Chapter completed!