"Brother Wang, do you have so many masters in martial arts? Even senior experts like Mr. Wang have come out to attract newcomers!"

Zhang Yang asked in shock, if the people in the martial arts world were so powerful, then he would have underestimated martial artists before.

"How is that possible!"

Wang Hai sneered, "My master is the Taishan Beidou in the southern martial arts world. This time he came here to see you, a young master, and on the other hand, he was looking for opportunities to break through."

"As for masters, there are some in the Southern Martial Arts Society, but there are only a few who have truly reached the Mingjin level. How could they be so extravagant that they came out to attract newcomers!" Wang Hai knew that Zhang Yang would not know this and explained.

"Then are there many martial artists who have perfect martial arts like Brother Wang?" Zhang Yang finally met a man in the martial arts world, so of course he would not miss the opportunity to ask about the details.

Zhang Yang has always had a slight understanding of the martial arts world, but he only learned some of the probabilities from Liu Zhifei. Although Liu Zhifei and Wolf Hun whom he met before were also people in the martial arts world, they were both his enemies. Of course, they would not tell Zhang Yang in detail, and this time they must understand these things.

"It seems that you really don't know this. I'll tell you the current situation in the martial arts world in detail!" Wang Hai saw Zhang Yang's strong desire for knowledge, and was ready to help him popularize the basic knowledge.

Zhang Yang was reluctant to ask for it, so he nodded quickly. He looked at Wang Zhongshan who was sitting quietly beside him and felt a little funny, "It's better to be young!" Wang Zhongshan said with emotion and closed his eyes and meditated again.

"First of all, tell you what a warrior is. Those who can easily call both hands are called warriors. At least they can only be considered a martial artist in the martial arts world after practicing strength and entering the body." After a pause, Wang Hai continued, "Warriors do not mean they are separated from ordinary people. They also have to live, so there are warriors in all walks of life. For example, I opened a company outside."

"Brother Wang's company is quite large! It seems that you know it." Zhang Yang sighed a little. It is much easier for warriors to make money than ordinary people. Wang Hai will develop better if he has a master who is successful in Mingjin.

"Haha, let's make a living, I won't talk about this. Let me tell you about the martial arts society. The martial arts society has a branch in every province, and its headquarters is in the capital. It is mainly to calm the hearts of some people. After all, martial artists are very destructive!" Wang Hai said with a teasing look.

"As for masters, there are nearly 30,000 warriors in the entire southern province, but I only know about a dozen masters who have entered Mingjin. Maybe some are hidden, but not too many."

"Will every warrior join the martial arts society?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.

Wang Hai shook his head, "Of course not. There are only a thousand people in the Southern Martial Arts Society. The main ones are some lone walkers or martial artists inherited by masters and disciples. They are usually alone, and some are just named in the Martial Arts Society and cannot be seen all year round."

"But there are more masters in the martial arts society than those who walk alone. After all, we have systematic teaching, and there are some senior experts coming to teach every once in a while, which is of great help to us."

"Isn't there any expert in Huajin? Why didn't I listen to Brother Wang?" Zhang Yang remembered that Liu Zhifei seemed to have talked to him about the expert in Huajin last time.

Hearing Zhang Yang's question, Wang Hai smiled bitterly and said, "The Southern Martial Arts World has not yet appeared for decades. I don't know if it is, or whether those masters disdain to be with us."

"I always hear Brother Wang talk about the southern martial arts world and the southern martial arts world. Is it any different?" Seeing that Wang Hai didn't know, Zhang Yang didn't ask in detail.

"I'll say this!" Wang Zhongshan, who had not spoken, spoke.

"Please give me advice, Mr. Wang." Zhang Yang said respectfully.

"I won't say much about the martial arts of the Southern Province. The entire martial arts of the Southern Province is divided into two major parts: north and south. As for the Southern Wulin, it is the general name of the martial arts of the thirteen southern provinces, including the Southern Province, and the Northern Wulin is the martial arts of the capital. "

"Thirty years ago, the southern martial arts world overwhelmed one end of the north, but since my father and another expert of Huajin passed away, there has been no Huajin powerhouse in the south for thirty years!" Wang Zhongshan said a little excited. After so many years, whenever he remembered what happened back then, he wished he could immediately enter the capital to take revenge, but he couldn't and dared not! He was not afraid of death, but he also had family, friends and disciples!

Seeing Wang Zhongshan's angry look, Zhang Yang was a little nervous. Seeing that his master was in hatred, Wang Hai shouted "Master!"

Wang Zhongshan, who was awakened by Wang Hai, calmed down the grief in his heart and forced a smile and said, "I am old and I always think of some unhappy things. Don't mind if you are young."

Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Zhongshan return to normal. If this master goes crazy, he and his family will not be able to escape. It would be better to stay away from him next time.

"I said this just to let my friends know the gap between the martial arts world in the north and south. If my friends come to Beijing in the future, they must be careful of those warriors with masters of Huajin behind them. Our south is weak!" Wang Zhongshan said unwillingly.

"Why do you know that I want to go to Beijing?" Zhang Yang was a little surprised. It seems that no one knows if he wants to go to Beijing, right?

Wang Hai smiled and said, "Every warrior has reached a certain level and wants to go to the capital to see it. After all, there are dragons and tigers hidden there, and there are many experts. If you make a name for yourself in the capital, you will be known all over the world and become famous in the martial arts world."

"Have you been there too?" Zhang Yang then realized that most people had the same idea as him, but he was not just for the sake of becoming famous. You must know that if the gun shot out the first bird, can he be able to defeat millions of troops no matter how powerful it is!

"I have been there. I just finished my cultivation and wanted to make a name for myself in the capital like my predecessors, but I went there excitedly."

"What's the result?" Seeing that Wang Hai is now abandoning Wu and joining Shang Zhang Yang, he knew the result, but he still asked curiously.

Wang Hai was a little embarrassed, but Wang Zhongshan next to him said in a tone of regret, "Hmph! As a result, he was carried back in less than three days. If it weren't for the old man's face, I'm afraid the coffin would have been carried back!"

Zhang Yang was surprised. He was just a complete success in his cultivation. It seems that there are indeed many masters in the capital!

Wang Hai didn't want to say more about this, "You will know in the future. It's better not to go to the capital before Mingjin, and don't show off even if you go."

Seeing that Zhang Yang was going to ask again, Wang Hai interrupted, "Let's say so much today. When you come to the martial arts association in Nancheng in the future, someone will tell you this."

Wang Hai was probably a little tired, and he had just been hit by Zhang Yang and needed to recuperate. He took out a wrinkled invitation letter from his pocket and threw it to Zhang Yang and was about to leave.

Wang Zhongshan also stood up and turned around and said to Zhang Yang, "My friend, remember, you must practice martial arts well this month, and strive to break through before the Nanwu Society to achieve perfect cultivation!"

After saying that, he got up and disappeared into the night. Wang Hai, who had injuries on his feet, was not as casual as he came. Zhang Yang sent him out of the community gate before leaving.

When he returned to the car, Wang Hai asked Wang Zhongshan who had already gotten in the car with some clarity, "Master, are you still expecting Zhang Yang to win good results at the Nanwu Conference? As far as I know, at least three warriors who have already practiced the spirit for a long time will come to participate in the competition."

"Just hope, the president wants me to come this time, and I hope to find a good seedling. The south has been weak for a long time!" Wang Zhongshan said nothing, not knowing what he was thinking.

After seeing Wang Hai off, Zhang Yang took out the invitation letter. There was no too much information on it, only the time and place of the banquet, and his own name.

As for the banquet for warriors, Zhang Yang guessed that there would definitely be some competitions between warriors, otherwise Wang Zhongshan would not have specifically instructed himself to break through the perfect cultivation as soon as possible.

"Nanwuhui? I don't know if it is a martial arts conference in the south or the southern province?" Zhang Yang murmured to himself.

Zhang Yang threw the invitation aside. Anyway, there is still a lot of time before the Nanwu Association, so it is still a question whether he will go there.
Chapter completed!