Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 156: My Little Brother Wu Gensheng

Inside the Songhe Tower, Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei stood side by side. After paying their respects as juniors to the old senior named Gong, they also looked him in the eye.

Old man Gong Baotian was also looking at Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei.

After a long time, it was Mr. Gong who spoke first.

"Heroes emerge young. I, Gong, have practiced for a lifetime and have only just reached the threshold of the inner light of the spirit. You two have made progress in this direction at such a young age. Your mental state and cultivation are almost on par with us old guys. Please take your seats."

"It's just luck and fate. I don't deserve such praise from Senior Gong."

Before Wang Yi opened his mouth, Zhang Zhiwei spoke first, and his way of speaking was indeed more tactful.

"You are worthy of being the leader of Zhengyi by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain. But what I least expected this time was that this event that could shake up the outside world was not led by the little Heavenly Master but by another young hero, Young Hero Wang Yi. You really gave me a surprise."

"Old Senior Gong, it's a surprise for you, but it's a shock for me. I thought you were here to call me to task, but I heard from Brother Gao that outside the pass, except for the Xuanmen disciples who don't often go out, all the schools and sects obey you. I can't bear the support of an old senior like you. To be honest, compared to you, Old Senior Gong, I really didn't expect that the shopkeeper Chen of Songhe Tower would be the disciple of Jingwu Hall who caused a stir in Shanghai a few years ago."

Wang Yi glanced at Chen Zhen who was standing aside with a serious expression. This was indeed a development he had not expected.

Three days ago, he asked Gao Jin to deliver the letter to the Jianghu Inn branch in Fengtian City. Just one day later, the shopkeeper Chen of Songhe Tower sent an invitation to the Marshal's Mansion with his own name attached.

This familiar name also made Wang Yi guess at the time. Although the character Chen Zhen did not exist in history, any film and television work about Chen Zhen set him to be active in the 20s-40s. From the time point of view, it is indeed reasonable to meet this person. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence that I met him outside the Great Wall.

"Back then, in the Hongkou Dojo in Shanghai, I killed a Japanese officer in the concession to avenge my master. If it weren't for the help of my master, I would have been able to fake my death and escape. But I couldn't stay in Shanghai anymore. My face was on the wanted list in Japan. At that time, I was full of passion, thinking that there were many Japanese outside the Great Wall, so I went to the Great Wall to cause trouble for the Japanese. But man proposes, God disposes. The outside of the Great Wall is different from the inside. I couldn't just be passionate. I had to find a way out. Later, with the help of Senior Gong, I was able to live in Jianghu Inn."

These words cleared up Wang Yi's doubts. If that was the case, then it was indeed reasonable. Wang Yi remembered that among the film and television works about Chen Zhen, Brother Jie's was the most outstanding. In the easter egg at the end of the film, it was indeed said that Chen Zhen did not die, but went to the outside of the Great Wall. There was also a TV series specially made for it, "The Sequel to Chen Zhen", in which Chen Zhen was played by Liang Xiaolong, who was also a veteran actor of Chen Zhen.

"I didn't expect Brother Chen to have such a past. But I really didn't know why Senior Gong and Brother Chen invited us to the banquet today. I hope you can explain my doubts."

"That's why I invited you guys here, Young Master Wang. You've quietly made such a big fuss, which has put us in a passive position. Publicly, the Japanese have planted so many thorns outside the Great Wall, and it's time to remove them. Emotionally, removing the thorns is a relief, but after that, the families and factions outside the Great Wall have wives, children, disciples, and grandchildren. If they follow you and make a fuss, their lives will be difficult in the future. So I also asked my old friends outside the Great Wall to stay calm, and I will take the lead on their behalf and ask for clarification."

Gong Baotian sat in the first seat and also looked at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi was not annoyed and gave an answer.

"Senior Gong, I heard that when the Chinese Martial Arts Association was first established in the first year of the Republic of China, the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association said something like this: There are north and south martial arts, but are there north and south countries? The Japanese covet our Shenzhou. It is obvious to everyone. Today they can make a thorn outside the Great Wall, and tomorrow they can take root inside the Great Wall. I dare to ask, aren't the two sides of the Great Wall one family?"

"Young people do have far-sighted ideas, but they must also focus on the present. I cannot explain this answer to my old friends. You know that Fengtian City is now a mixed bag. In just three days, all the Japanese schools that have taken root outside the Great Wall have taken action and are rushing to Fengtian. Although you and the young Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain have high cultivation levels, I, Gong, am not as good as them, but two fists cannot beat four hands. If no one responds, how will you end up?"

"I am not afraid of being laughed at by the old seniors, nor do I want to hide it from everyone present. The old commander is going to die soon."

As soon as Wang Yi finished speaking, Gong Baotian paused while drinking tea, and looked at Wang Yi, waiting for the next words.

"I think the old senior also understands that the Japanese outside the Great Wall are not so rampant now, it's just that the old marshal is keeping them under control. The old marshal is very clear that after he leaves, the young marshal who takes over from him may not be able to handle the situation inside and outside the Great Wall. If things go wrong, the area outside the Great Wall may be lost, and we will have a war with the Japanese sooner or later. I think the old senior Gong knows this very well. The old marshal means that winning or losing the war is the business of the Fengtian Army. He also believes that there will be people who will come after us to regain the old mountains and rivers, recover the lost areas outside the Great Wall, and not repeat the old days of the two Song dynasties.

But his soldiers and generals can die on the battlefield, but they must not die like him, at the hands of the Japanese. The old marshal had no idea about this, so he could only ask me to use his dying man as bait to catch all the fish that can be caught and pull out all the fish that can be pulled out. I accepted this, and that's why I sent out this invitation to heroes without knowing how to appreciate it. To be honest, I not only used Jianghu Inn to invite fellow warriors all over the world, but also sent an invitation to Quan Xing. This matter, which concerns the survival of a country, should be known to Quan Xing and others.

As for whether Quan Xing will come to join in the fun, and whether fellow warriors from inside and outside the pass will help or not, it doesn't really matter. If he comes, we can add a few more bowls and chopsticks and set up a few more tables. If he doesn't come, Senior Brother Zhang and I will take the trouble and take care of everything together. It's nothing more than shedding a little more blood and suffering a little more. If this matter is handled well, the people outside the pass will die less and live more in the future."

At the end of the speech, Zhang Zhiwei also cooperated and released the incredibly strong true Qi in his body, while Wang Yi also activated the human body's magnetic field to resonate with the magnetic field of heaven and earth.

For a moment, the entire Songhe Tower shook violently and seemed to be on the verge of collapse.

"Little Heavenly Master, you want to wade into this muddy water? I can understand what Master Wang is doing. After all, he is a lonely man. But you have Longhu Mountain behind you. It is not easy to hide the Golden Light Curse and Thunder Magic of Longhu Mountain."

"Old Senior Gong, my master once said that cultivators can practice not only in the mountains, but also in the secular world. Killing the Japanese outside the Great Wall is also a form of cultivation. Right now is the time to practice. As for my golden light and thunder magic, it is not easy to hide them, so I will not hide them. I will kill all the Japanese who see my golden light and thunder magic. Then no one will know that it was me who got involved in this mess from Longhu Mountain. Don't you think so, Huaiyi? This is the arrogance that Master wants you to learn from me. Oh, I forgot to tell you, old senior, that my junior brother is the same as me. He also pretends to be Zhang from Longhu Mountain."

Zhang Huaiyi watched his senior brother and Wang Yi unbridled their arrogance, and was cueed by Zhang Zhiwei for no reason. Before he could say anything, Gong Baotian's eyes looked at him. After all, he was an old man in the world, and he quickly saw that Zhang Huaiyi was hiding his incompetence. Seeing Gong Baotian looking at him like this, and seeing his senior brother and Wang Yi being so arrogant, Zhang Huaiyi was also aroused by his heroic spirit.

The whole body was full of true Qi, inferior to Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei, but still enough to attract Gong Baotian's attention. As for Gao Jin, he looked at the young man sitting next to Gong Baotian, who looked a bit like him, and asked directly, "Gao Fei, Gao Pengju, you haven't forgotten why your second uncle gave you this name, have you?"

Being called out by his cousin, this young man, whose name was Fei and whose courtesy name was Pengju, and who was from the same family as Gao Jin, quickly begged for mercy and came out to smooth things over.

"Brother, you are my real brother, can't you see that this old man is testing the determination of these two? What do you want me to do by saying this? If these two really want to fight, I am not the one who can stop them!"

As soon as the Gao family member named Gao Fei spoke, the momentum of Wang Yi and Zhang Zhiwei disappeared. Gong Baotian, who was sitting in the first seat, also laughed out loud and took out a piece of letter paper from his arms.

"This way I can explain it clearly to my old friends. Young Master Wang, my Gong family is enough for the outside of the Great Wall. As for other fellow practitioners outside the Great Wall, I also told them before I came here to keep a close eye on those Japanese schools that have taken root. Don't let them really think that this outside the Great Wall is their territory. They can go wherever they want. As for those who can't be kept an eye on, they are all here, no more, no less, exactly fifty people. Let's get together, soldier against soldier, general against general, how about eating them all?"

The letter in Gong Baotian's hand was actually from those strange people who were closely connected with the Kwantung Army and were considered to be skilled in their tactics. These skilled fighters wanted to come to Fengtian, and it was not easy for their comrades outside the pass to stop them, so they simply did not stop them and let them all into Fengtian City to be eaten.

Wang Yi took the letter and looked at the names, some of which were Japanese names, and some were Chinese names.

"The old man came prepared."

"Our ancestors have all taken root outside the Great Wall, so we know whether there are new faces or not. But there are some things that we old people can't do by taking the lead, so only you young people can do it. Young people are full of energy, and if you take the lead, we old people can get things done smoothly."

"Then please ask Senior Gong to teach us young people how to get rid of these foreign races and those who are disloyal and insult our ancestors."

A similar conversation was also taking place at this time in the Marshal's Mansion, in the dream of Grandma Liu, the dough man Liu Rumeng informing the whole old lady Quan Xing.

However, compared to the harmonious atmosphere at Songhe Tower, in the shared dream of the Quanxing old lady Granny Liu, Quanxing, who was invited into the dream, was much more lively. After all, Quanxing was recognized as a troublemaker, but this troublemaker could also be a powerful weapon if used well.

They were indeed tempted by the words that Wang Yi had conveyed through Liu, the face man. There was such an opportunity that could make those noble families who had always looked down on them not to attack them, and even help them. Of course, there were also those who wanted to stir up trouble. As troublemakers, it was impossible to ask them to obey everything.

However, whether they are trying to stir up trouble internally or trying to join in the fun and disgust the famous and upright people, they all face a problem.

That is, is this matter reliable? Don't let it be a trap set by others to trap them. They argued for a while, and at this time, a young man in the dream shared by Granny Liu spoke.

"Isn't this a difficult matter? Why don't we find someone to go to Fengtian City and ask Wang Yi for clarification? After we get to know him, those who want to stir up trouble will stand on one side, and those who want to join in the fun will stand on the other. We will decide how to fight and how to kill. Those who have to travel a long way can do it themselves. Don't say that I didn't tell you in advance."

"Hey, where did this new guy come from? He's quite arrogant. Then can you go there for us?"

"Okay, I'll go there, little brother."

The young man stood up, his expression calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, without the usual Quanxing impulse of getting excited when words were said. He patted the non-existent dust on his body and bowed to Granny Liu, the Quanxing old lady who maintained this shared dream.

"Grandma Liu, please come back to the dream in three days. I will give everyone a definite answer."

"Young man, what's your name?"

"My name is Wu Gensheng. Although I am new here, I would like to be your leader in the future. That's it. See you later."

Wu Gensheng, the future number one troublemaker in the world and leader of Quanxing, also emerged from this world of strange people along with the stone thrown by Wang Yi this time. After introducing himself, he also disappeared from Granny Liu's dream.

When he woke up again, he was dressed as a beggar, wandering the streets of Tianjin.

He stood up, stretched, and touched the thing on his lower back.

"This Wang Yi is really interesting. This is the first time I heard of someone inviting Quan Xing to join in the fun. When was the last time? Oh, it was during the time of Yao Guangxiao. It's been a long time. It's not bad to meet him~"

As he spoke, Wu Gensheng also walked down the street with big strides, completely ignoring the strange looks cast at him by passers-by, and walked towards Tianjin North Railway Station.

(End of this chapter)