Under One Person: I am the Master of Maoshan

Seeing that President Gong had used real kung fu, Shen Yan was no longer polite. Shen Yan exhaled a breath of turbid air and lightning flashed around him. Then he condensed lightning on his five fingers and stretched them forward.

When Gong Yusen saw him making a move, he pulled back and slid to the side, moving his hands with him, but lightning flashed from Shen Yan's fingertips, covering the cake and instantly smashing the cake in Gong Yusen's hand into powder.

"Uncle, I am sorry for the offence"

Gong Yusen patted the ashes in his hand and praised: "Xuanmen Thunder Method is indeed excellent. The young mountain master is truly a genius of his generation!"

Shen Yan turned around and said in a serious tone: "Uncle, I know what you mean. You don't want to see the country split. But China is not a place, China is the people. Only when the Chinese people stand firm, there is hope for this country."

"But look at this country now. It shouldn't be like this. In my eyes, this piece of cake is the support of the vast majority of people. The Chinese people simply want to have enough food and clothing, but the current senior officials are still constantly exploiting the people and are reluctant to give them even a piece of cake. Now China has wolves outside and leeches inside."

"We in Maoshan uphold the principle of saving the world and saving people, but China is now sick. Only by completely removing the rotten flesh can we usher in a new life. I would rather build a China on the ruins where everyone can have enough food and clothing."

Lu Ren, Lu Ci and Gong Er looked at Shen Yan's back, their eyes full of admiration.

"Pa pa pa, well said"

Gong Yusen looked at Shen Yan with admiration in his eyes: "I have lived my whole life and I believe that I am not inferior to others, but now it seems that I am really old. My dear nephew, I will take care of your matter. I can guarantee that all colleagues in the Huawu Association will be united in facing the outside world and will never lean towards either side."

"Thank you, uncle. On behalf of the organization, I would like to thank you for your righteousness." Shen Yan bowed to Gong Yusen.

Gong Yusen hurried forward and helped him up. With Gong Yusen's assurance, Shen Yan felt relieved.

Everyone was happy, especially Gong Er who breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. The confrontation between her father and Shen Yan was the last thing she wanted to see.

During the two years in Guangzhou, she has witnessed many revolutionary deeds.

There is a saying in external martial arts that young and strong people are the best fighters. Now red is like the newly born young people, while those in power are like old people who are about to go to the next world.

The old age cannot defeat the new life.

But while she was relieved, she was also somewhat dissatisfied with her father's loss to Shen Yan, and the stubbornness in her heart emerged again.

At this time, the servant outside asked: "Master, the banquet is ready."

"My three nephews, please try the food in my palace. You have come from afar, so you should also try the specialties of Tianjin."

Everyone followed Gong Yusen to the front hall and sat down. Shen Yan saw that the table was really rich, a gathering of sea, land and air. The only thing was that there was no beef.

He sighed in his heart that President Gong was really thoughtful, knowing that he was a monk and did not eat beef.

Shen Yan raised his glass and toasted to Gong Yusen: "Thank you for your hospitality, uncle. I'll toast you a glass."

"Hahaha, you're welcome, nephew. Come on."

The two of them drank a glass. What Shen Yan didn't know was that Gong Yusen had guessed his purpose yesterday.

Gong Yusen has made great contributions to the integration of northern and southern external skills throughout his life, and he is a well-deserved grandmaster. Moreover, he is very dissatisfied with what the diarist has done in recent years in the alliance. He feels from the bottom of his heart that the diarist has betrayed the original intention of the alliance and used the power he has obtained as a tool to make money.

So he decided to lend a helping hand to Shen Yan, and Shen Yan's approach and ideas made him believe more in the bright future of this organization, and he looked up to him even more.

Everyone was toasting each other, and after three rounds of drinking, Gong Yusen gave Shen Yan some advice.

"My dear nephew, although our Huawu Association will not side with that side, we cannot control everyone after all. His carrot and stick tactics may attract many people to join that side in the future. You should be more prepared."

Shen Yan nodded: "I know Uncle Gong, people's choices are uncontrollable. I can stand on the side of the organization and there will be people standing on the other side. But now is a time of national crisis. As long as the guns are pointed outward, I think they are all heroes of our nation. As for other matters, we can wait until the devils are driven out, and we can discuss the rest in the long run, whether to talk or fight."

"You are right. The country is in crisis right now. If we continue to engage in these internal strife, we will be ashamed of our nation. Nephew, I am relieved that you see it this way."

Gong Er raised her glass and looked at Shen Yan: "Master, let's not talk about politics today, but national justice. I really admire your courage to go down the mountain to save the country. I toast you a glass."

Shen Yan also picked up the wine glass and lowered it by three points, and complimented: "Miss Gong is also a heroine, and her cultivation also makes Shen Yan admire her."

Shen Yan could tell that Gong Er's life cultivation was not weak, and there was a hint of Taoist charm in her every move.

After drinking the cup, Gong Er asked, "Little Master, what do you think of me joining your team?"

"Well, Miss Gong, you are joking. If you can join our team, I will be very happy, but Uncle Gong has a special status. If you join my side clearly, I am afraid it will cause some disputes."

Gong Er's face turned cold and she sneered: "Little Mountain Master, why don't you find a good excuse? I, Gong Er, just hide my identity. Do you think I am a woman and look down on me?"

Shen Yan was embarrassed and apologized quickly: "Miss Gong, I, Shen Yan, absolutely do not have such thoughts. Please forgive me if I have offended you in any way. I will punish myself with a drink!"

Seeing that he was punishing himself but still not letting go, Gong Er was still aggressive: "Little Mountain Master, my father has never lost a battle in his life. Today he suffered at your hands, and as his daughter, of course I must get him back. I have also admired Little Mountain Master for a long time, and I hope you can give me some advice today!"

The more Shen Yan listened to her words, the more outrageous they became. How did it suddenly turn into a martial arts competition? So he looked at Gong Yusen awkwardly.

Gong Yusen looked at his daughter with a little anger: "Sit down, daughter. What kind of occasion is this? Don't embarrass the young master."

"Dad, you always say that you should not miss a master when you meet one. Everyone knows that the young master is the master of our generation. It is not too much for my daughter to learn a few moves from him."

Gong Yusen didn't know how to start talking after hearing this. He only had one daughter and couldn't bear to say harsh words. He was still thinking about how to persuade her, and the atmosphere was deadlocked for a while.

Shen Yan didn't want to fight with her. The strict rules and regulations of Maoshan over the past decade had made him an indifferent person.

He felt that Kung Fu was for killing enemies in battle, not for fighting with others. Deep down, he was disgusted by the idea of ​​sparring with others.

But Lu Ci standing by was just watching the fun and not minding the trouble: "Okay, that's how we Jianghu people should act. Miss Gong, I, Lu Ci, will fight with you for a few moves first. If I can't do it, I'll let Xiao Shanzhu take over. What do you think?"

Shen Yan and Lu Ren looked at Lu Ci as if he were looking at two walls. Lu Ren made up his mind that he would let Lu Ci feel his brother's love when he returned.

Even if Shen Yanzhen and Gong Er fought, it was already impolite in the palace, and they fought in turns. If this got out, how could Shen Yan put his face?

But Lu Ci had not experienced any great storms, and was not a mad dog like later generations. His brain cells were as simple as paramecium, so the two of them could not reprimand him on the spot.

"Well said, brother Lu. Let's warm up the atmosphere first. We haven't seen each other for many years. You and I were still young then. Today, I want to experience the Lu family's Ruyi power."

After saying this, the two of them walked out of the front hall and came to an open space without caring about the eyes of others.

Seeing that things had evolved to this point, Lu Ren apologized to Gong Yusen: "Uncle, my younger brother Lu Ci is really ignorant. I apologize to you on his behalf."

Gong Yusen waved his hand and said, "My dear nephew, you are joking. This is my daughter's fault. How can you blame him?"

As they were talking, the three of them walked out of the front hall. Gong Yusen set a rule that both sides should just stop at the limit and not damage the relationship because of the competition.