"It's like it can fly!"

"The master of martial arts has the rank of lower minister, and the senior martial artist has the rank of upper sergeant. There are two levels of junior doctor and upper doctor skipped in between. Why do you think that is?" Huo Feng said.

"Senior Brother Huo, can we become martial arts masters in the future?" Zhou Shiyuan looked at the direction where the two masters disappeared and said enviously.

"It's not impossible, but it's just possible."

Huo Feng was a little frustrated: "I don't know how many martial arts masters there are in the entire imperial dynasty, but there are no more than five martial arts masters in Yunzhou. The population of Yunzhou exceeds 40 million. Think about it, how many people are needed to produce one martial arts master?"

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"What about Gao Han? When Patriarch He took Gao Han away, did he pay special attention to him?"

"Of course, I think Gao Han is probably not our third-generation disciple. You see, when Uncle Han talks to Gao Han, he seems to be on equal footing - maybe Gao Han is Patriarch He's new disciple."

"Doesn't it mean that next time we meet Gao Han, we have to call him uncle?"

"Then can Gao Han become a martial arts master in the future?"

"Hey, let alone becoming a martial arts master, even if he only becomes a high-level martial artist, I would still be willing to call him uncle."

High-level warriors are already very influential in the local area. Not only do they dominate one party, but they at least have to show respect to everyone.

In many small and medium-sized cities, high-level underworld warriors can almost unify the underground world and divide the spoils.

(There are many high-level warriors in Haixing City because of He Wangxing, which is not the norm.)

If a high-level martial artist wants to kill someone, there are not many people on the ground in Yunzhou who can stop him - not even with a gun, he must be guarded by an equally skilled person.
Chapter completed!