Look at the crowd of people who are happy about the achievements of martial artists.

The eyes of the nobles exuded contempt and contempt.

Frinkles gradually gathered on the oily skin, and from those folds, we could see ............

The unabashed ............ Abhor.

"Martial Artist !!!!!"

"Martial Artist !!!!!"

"Martial Artist !!!!!"

"Martial Artist !!!!!"

"Martial artist.................. Is it?"

In the dead of night, a ray of bright moonlight shone through the window into Ip Man's home.

did not hesitate to sprinkle on Ip Man and his daughter Ye Chun.

After all, there were no window frames on the cracked earthen walls.

It's just an irregular, square hole.

In the moonlight, her daughter looked at Ye Man's face, but she still didn't feel sleepy.

"Oh, Dad, why are we martial artists?"

Ip Man was resting one of his hands, and the other hand was caressing his daughter's back, as if comforting a kitten.

"I sometimes think...... If we are not martial artists, but are born as ordinary people and live...... Mommy She ...... Don't you have to die............"

Seeing that Ye Man didn't speak for a while, Ye Chun also realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked.

He rolled over, turned his back to his favorite father, and got ready for bed.

"No...... Nothing, when I didn't ask......"

At this moment, Ye Man immediately called out to her gently.

"Ye Chun. ”

He sat up.

A hand was placed on her daughter's shoulder. No amount of bright moonlight could illuminate his dim expression at this moment.

"I'm sorry, but ...... Our appearance and birth must have some significance. ”

Ye Chun's little face was flushed, she had been patiently not crying, but there was still a tear hanging on the corner of her eye.

She misses her mother.

“...... Significance?"

Ye Man raised his head and nodded slowly.

"Yes, martial arts can help many people, we ...... It must have been born to make this world a better place, to save this world and the people of this world. ”

“...... To save ......"

Ye Chun's two small hands gripped his pants tightly, and the gaps between his ten fingers were folded.

"That's right, there are things in this world that only we can do, martial artists, and they have a mission from the source of spiritual power. ”

His hands grabbed his daughter's little hand, and the four hands were held together.

"So, no matter what you encounter in the future, don't regret it, don't regret what happened to you as a martial artist born in this world!"

The spiritual power of the two was connected by blood, and in an instant, golden birds flew around.

Let this dilapidated earthen house radiate a warm glow like the sun.

"Because...... Martial arts are a wonderful thing!"

Ye Chun's face was full of confident smiles, and there was not a single tear.

A smile also appeared on Ip Man's face, and the two resolved the knot and ended this wonderful night.

At that time, he believed that the mission of martial artists was to support non-martial artists.

But soon, he realized how stupid he had to be to make such an irreparable mistake.

In the blink of an eye, another while passed............

The martial artists were recognized for their exploits and were awarded the title of nobility from the king.

On the day of the award ceremony, Ip Man stood at the front, and behind him, were his partners.

Some were smiling, some were flushed, some were crying with joy, and some were crying bitterly while hugging their companions.

Ip Man didn't have any expression on his face.

But he was happy, very happy.

Not rejoicing in the title of nobility, but because the toil of the companions was rewarded.

Until then, even if they are alienated and taboo, those martial artists who are desperately close to the hearts and minds of non-martial artists......

Finally, I was accepted by the world with a warm smile............

It made him happier than ever.

Seeing this, the students sitting in Penglai all put on happy expressions.

It seems to have seen some satisfying happy ending.

That's the satisfaction of where there's a will, there's a way.

It is also a sense of identity that pays for others and gets the corresponding return.

However, the story of the past is far from over............

Because at that time, Ip Man had not yet understood the fundamental gap between martial artists and non-martial artists.

The picture on the screen comes to an abrupt end with a happy ending.

Syllable.

The lights in the hall were lit up again.

Ye Chou called out a few names, all of whom were people we knew.

"Long Jianming, Qiu Cicada, Chen Shihu. ”

！

"What do you see 'underground......'?

！！！

(Are you embarrassed to take the initiative to bring it up??)

Syllable!

Autumn Cicada slapped the table and immediately stood up.

The impulsive behavior startled Chen Shihu beside him.

He turned around emotionally and, with a wave of his hand, swept across all the students present.

"Underground!!There are hundreds of thousands of people who are being sucked into spiritual power and being abused!!"

Qiu Cicada angrily told the truth of what he saw with his own eyes.

The truth was so cruel that the students in the room were dumbfounded, looking at each other in disbelief.

But............ Is what you see real really real?

Or is that the whole picture of the 'real'?

Ye Chou hugged his arms in front of his chest, and his hands were tucked into his armpits.

"Oh roar? abuse, is that true?"

..................？

"What?"

Qiu Cicada is not angry, as long as you think about Serena's dying appearance, not to mention Wuzun Ye Chou, even if it is a god himself, I am afraid he is also in this tone.

Next, Ye Chou's speech greatly shook the three people in front of him.

He waved his big hand, and pushed his palm upward, "Indeed, it should be very hard for people with less spiritual power. But most of them indulged in wine, sex, and entertainment, right? and didn't yell anything out, 'Let us out.'" 'Right?'

............！！

Qiu Chan and Chen Shihu gritted their teeth, as Ye Chou said, it was true.

"Appetite and sexual desire, as long as the most primitive desires in front of you are satisfied, they are like cows, sheep, pigs and horses......"

"When you're hungry and thirsty, your mouth is just complaining. ”

"If you complain, someone can do something?"

"A fool who does not know his own path has no future. ”

"They're just pigs in clothes, and they're only succumbing to power...... Just a herd of pigs. ”

Ye Chou's expression was playful and frivolous, and he didn't care at all how much turmoil his words would cause.

"That's right, the so-called non-martial artists are creatures that are no different from 'domestic animals'. ”

This overly cruel idea caused an uproar among the crowd.

The students present were all surprised and embarrassed.

Chen Shihu also looked incredulous.

"I didn't expect it...... Unexpectedly...... How can you say such a thing with such a cool face...... Don't you have morals to speak of?"

No matter how small the voice was, it couldn't escape Ye Chou's ears.

He naturally heard Chen Shihu's words.

And for such irreverent and arrogant speech............

He will also accept it calmly and try to understand each other with the person who says it, of course, provided that ...... That person is a martial artist.

"Chen Shihu, the so-called morality is just a means used by inferior people to restrain superior people. ”

"It's just that they don't want people who have more power and power than themselves to do things they can't do. ”

This..................

For a while, Ye Chou's speech from the perspective of the absolute strong was speechless, and Chen Shihu was speechless.

Jianming, who was also speechless, looked at it calmly, thinking about all this.

And the autumn cicada, who was also speechless, was still standing in place, his hands against the table had already clenched into fists, and even made traces on the table.

Seeing that no one continued to ask questions, Ye Chou continued.

He shook his hand a little helplessly and said, "But...... They also have something that cows and pigs don't have. I suppressed this by making the people of the Fifth District aware of my existence...... That terrible ...... Desire ......"

Grunt.

The students in the room swallowed.

That terrible desire............ What kind of desire will it be?

Ye Chou raised his hand in front of his eyes and tightly knitted it into a fist.

"That's it...... Lust for domination!"

In an instant, the students began to exchange words again.

"Dominance? What's going on......?"

Ye Chou walked around the podium while clenching his fists and looking around.

"That's right, it's the desire to dominate, to want to stand on top of others, to ride on others, to plunder from others, to kick others, to trample on others......! Born as a human being, the most taboo desire. ”

Qiu Cicada finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he found an opportunity to fight back against Ye Chou.

So he immediately grabbed the words: "Hmph...... Isn't that kind of thing that we martial artists also have?"

Ye Chou paused. Then he opened his fist-clenched hand.

"No, try to think about it...... As martial artists, what is your strongest desire?"

In Jianming's mind, he began to recall the battles again and again.

The next thing that comes to mind is one failure after another.

He wants to...... Getting stronger!!

"That's right!!That is to improve one's 'cultivation desire'!! want to become stronger, and want to know how strong you can be!!

"It's this kind of [Path to the Peak]!!"

"And you never wanted to take anything from others, or gain anything, but have you ever wanted money, land, and a lifetime of wealth and luxury?"

！！！！！

Everyone present, even the three of Jianming, immediately realized.

What Ye Chou said in his mouth was so correct.

"So...... The previous martial artists never thought about building a state...... But ............"