"It is indeed possible. We will focus on training and training in the future. You can report him." Wang Yan confirmed and said. He knew what Ip Man meant. He wanted to give all those secret recipes to Li Zhenfan so that he could improve while he was still young.

one time.

Ip Man himself also has it, but after more than 20 years of research, he is not good at it. After all, those people are not mediocre at combining Chinese and Western medicine. Although it is difficult to reduce the dosage, it is already early to combine so many prescriptions to improve the effect.

That's it, but of course it's more expensive.

This is also a system that the Chinese Samurai Association continues to pass on and aspire to replenish fresh blood. As long as there are suitable good seedlings in each sect, sect, and martial arts school, they will be vigorously cultivated after being screened and promoted. This kind of cultivation does not stop

It is limited to martial arts and combat, but what is more important is the cultivation of ideological and moral character. It has been implemented for several years now, and nothing can be seen in the short term. It will take a generation to verify it.

Having said this, the three of them continued to drink tea and talk nonsense.

In 1955, when the Vietnam War broke out, China and the Soviet Union won. Wang Yan transported various supplies as usual, and at the same time sent people quietly to several other Nanyang countries that were unstable due to external factors. They retreated in the early years.

At that time, he transported many people there. After years of development, he also had a certain influence in the local area. This time it was a massive expansion, whether it was black or white.

They have developed technologies in several worlds, and this is the oldest one. Of course Wang Yan can't give up. As early as 47 years, when they were just stable, they asked Zhou Qingquan to start operating it. After Zhou Guangyao took over, he continued to work on it.

He was secretly kidnapping, poaching, and investing people, but he didn't believe he couldn't defeat them.

On New Year's Eve in 1958, Gong Baosen held Wang Yan's hand, and Gong Er held his hand tightly: "My life is worth it. Don't be sad. It's time. I'll leave this road to you. Keep going."

Ah." The words fell and passed away suddenly.

The great master Gong Baosen died in the walled city at the age of eighty-eight. In fact, Gong Baosen has lived for more than ten years. With various health care regimens, if he was not so fierce in fighting when he was young,

, he will live to be a hundred years old. Of course, without those, there would be no Kung Bosen today.

Gong Er was so distraught that he knelt in front of the bed and kept muttering, "Every morning was fine."

Wang Yan and his three children comforted him silently. He had seen a lot of life and death over the years. Besides, Gong Baosen lived a long life. Gong Er could figure it out.

With red eyes, Ma San took her children and grandchildren and knelt in front of the bed all night.

Old Jiang was stroking the monkey's head in frustration, babbling on without knowing what he was talking about.

Three days after the funeral, Wang Yan contacted friends in China and returned to China with Gong Er, the children, Ma San and others. This was because Gong Baosen said when he left that he would be buried next to Gong Er's mother.

Wang Yan stayed with Gong Er for a long time before she almost got used to it. But since then, she has never performed again.

In 1965, under the suggestion of Li Zhenfan, who had won the cha cha dance championship, and with the help of several music masters, he created the third set of martial arts with music. It is a must-do for Chinese primary and secondary schools in Hong Kong. In the field of education,

After so many years, Wang Yan finally caught him.

He also participated in the filming of movies in his early years and was very interested in this thing. He already had a certain status in the Chinese Samurai Association, but as fate would have it, he embarked on the road of making movies. But this time it was smooth.

too much,

Directly investing money in the Walled City, supporting the whitewashed foreign devils, acquiring film and television companies in European and American countries, and laying out theater chains. Various scripts were based on the experiences of the seniors in the Walled City, or the rumors they heard. In that

In these turbulent times, a good story is rare.

In the same year, Gong Ji married Ip Wen's daughter. Wang Zhilan married Ma San's youngest son. Wang Xing was engaged to Zhou Qingquan's second daughter.

Gradually, the older generation such as Wang Yan and Ye Wen retired and began to take care of themselves while the next generation took charge.

The Walled City and the Hong Kong government have always been at peace with each other on the surface, but the private rivalry has never stopped.

After years of development, Kowloon has become the essence of Hong Kong Island. It is prosperous, clean, and safe, and no messy people dare to cause trouble here. The exhibition industry in the Walled City has also spanned many fields, becoming a giant enterprise that controls the entire Hong Kong

economic development of the island.

And the children who came out of the walled city gradually began to infiltrate the Hong Kong government. Although it is impossible to become a high-level person, there are enough grassroots people who can still influence issues.

Li Zhao, who was highly praised by Wang Yan, was the Chinese leader in the police force. Foreign devils who were not high enough had to look at his face.

And the 'fighting ring' is also famous all over the world and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Whether you recognize it or not, participate or not, it is the highest in this field. After all, you can fight back and forth with your fists, and there is no limit on time or level.

Compared to the confrontations that often result in death or injury, it is really far different. If someone else wants to set up a similar arena, without Chinese participation, no one will watch, and he will be punished to death.

In 1970, Zhou Qingquan passed away at the age of eighty.

In 1983, Ip Man died without any illness at the age of ninety. There were not so many hardships in his life, and he had no worries about food and clothing. Ip Man lived for eleven more years, taught more disciples, and discovered more good talents.

In the same year, the fourth set of "Physical Strengthening Martial Arts" became a recess exercise for primary and secondary school students across the country. Countless martial arts gyms were established across the country.

In 1997, Hong Kong Island returned to China, and the first Commissioner of Police was Li Zhao's son. Wang Yan was invited to attend the ceremony. In the subsequent meeting, Wang Yan had a long talk with the leaders. The Walled City was inevitably demolished.

For no other reason than it's too big.

Also this year, the eighty-one-year-old Gong Er said she missed home, and Wang Yan took Gong Er back to live in Fengtian.

Since Gong Baosen passed away, Wang Yan has been by Gong Er's side, taking care of the children and grandchildren with her. Gradually, the grandchildren have grown up, and the two of them no longer care about the children. They accompany each other every day, slowly.

Walking on the streets of Hong Kong Island, you can see the prosperity that was unimaginable before.

Since being beaten in Fengtian, Gong Er's health has been getting worse day by day. Wang Yan felt sad, but he forced a smile so as not to be discovered, and coaxed Gong Er as much as possible. Every day he led Gong Er up and down the streets of Fengtian, listening to Gong Er's words.

Second, tell the story of her childhood.

In 2000, on a snowy winter day, accompanied by the plum blossoms in the courtyard, Gong Er passed away at the age of eighty-four. When he left, he pulled Wang Yan and said hoarsely with his last strength:

"I love you." This is what Gong Er has been holding back all his life and has never said out loud.

That day, Wang Yan burst into tears and could not utter a word. Gong Er was the woman he had accompanied his whole life, the woman he had cared for his whole life. She just left, just left.

The children cried and arranged the funeral arrangements. On the day of the burial, the same heavy snow filled the sky.

Gong Er was buried next to Gong Baosen and her mother. Just like when she was a child, she was playing and her parents were laughing at her.

Since then, Wang Yan would stumble to her grave every day and chat with her.

Wang Yan has no friends for a long time. The brothers who were his subordinates and the comrades with whom he could talk were long gone.

He is old and has no strength. The injuries he suffered in his early years always hurt, and he would always wake up from his dreams at night, and then he would toss and turn, unable to sleep.

In front of Gong Er's grave, the most common thing Wang Yan said was "When will I die?"

Everything is fine with the children and he no longer needs his guidance. Chinese martial arts has long been the best in the world. The arena outside the walled city is covered with the bones and blood of doubters. And the martial arts in China is so strong that

It’s true that everyone knows kung fu. Due to system problems, the crime rate was originally low, but now that everyone is practicing martial arts, after a generation, very few people come out to be beaten without any trouble.

Movies about Chinese martial arts, as long as the quality is good enough, will basically make a small profit, which is a guarantee of box office.

Wang Yan's skin has long been covered with age spots, his hair is sparse in countless places, his eyes are blurred, and his ears are useless. After walking for a while, he always has to slow down for two minutes.

Finally, in the winter of 2003, amid heavy snowfall, Wang Yan received a long-lost message from the system, reminding him to return in twelve hours.

Without help, Wang Yan walked tremblingly to Gong Er's tomb. After driving away the person who was taking care of him, he started talking to Gong Er nonchalantly, counting every detail of his life. He talked like this for a long time,

It’s been a long time…
Chapter completed!