Chapter 51: Oolong, Su Nan is defeated

"Is this Wu Jiuling?"

Seeing the old man who looked like a beggar, Su Nan frowned and asked.

The legendary Wu Jiuling was a hero with such strength that he could move mountains and so unrivaled in spirit that he could shake the emperor's soldiers with his fists and collapse the sky with a stomp of his feet.

Why does he look so unkempt?
"Brother Su doesn't know."

Wu Qiong explained in a voice transmission: "Although Elder Jiuling was able to defeat the imperial soldiers without retreating, his foundation was damaged."

"The cultivation level of the former Quasi-Emperor has been declining day by day, and now he is only at the Great King level."

"Plus, my time is up and I have nothing to pass on. So I feel irritated and drink all day long."

Su Nan suddenly realized that after falling all the way from a quasi-emperor to a king, and with the deadline approaching, it was a good thing that his heart did not collapse.

"Jiuling, this is Su Nan, the head of the Su family. He is here today for his son to become a disciple."

After a great elder finished speaking, he quickly transmitted a message: "Jiuling, this person is not a simple person, please stop talking nonsense!"

"Hiccup, oh?"

Wu Jiuling pretended not to hear anything, and looked at Su Nan drunkenly, saying jokingly:

"My inheritance is quite popular, old man. Two domain masters came to me one after another."

"Hahaha, it's no use telling you!"

"Unless you have the talent to shock the world with martial arts, I will not allow ordinary people to covet my inheritance even if I take it to the grave."

Wu Qiong and others were anxious when they heard this. Why couldn't Wu Jiuling change his temper?
He speaks wildly without even considering who the other person is!
"Oh, you are quite courageous."

Su Nan looked at Wu Jiuling with a half-smile, "What if I really want you to teach me?"

"Hey, it's just a death. The remaining life is here. Do you want to take it?"

Wu Jiuling grinned, with no fear in his expression.

"People need to know how to humble themselves in order to go far. Being too upright can easily lead to disaster."

"I'm giving you a chance, but think carefully before you speak!"

Su Nan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the terrifying aura of the quasi-emperor enveloped the entire place.

The outside world lost its color, and the space was distorted, as if the action would begin in the next moment.

"Brother Su"

Wu Qiong opened his mouth anxiously, but before he could finish his words, a strong aura suppressed him and he couldn't utter a word.

"Hey, head down?"

Wu Jiuling's expression remained unchanged, still grinning.

"I, Wu Jiuling, have lost and been defeated in my life, but I have never been afraid. Even when facing the imperial soldiers, I have never retreated a single step!"

"My inheritance can be weak, and I can lose the momentum to win, but I will never give up my boxing spirit!"

After saying this, he looked at Su Nan with drunken eyes and said with a drunken smile:
"Are you planning to do it here?"

"Just in time, my last punch in this life has been nurtured for hundreds of years!"

"Even if I can't kill you at the peak of the Quasi-Emperor level, I can still destroy the foundation of your enlightenment. Do you believe it?"

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a fist force so terrifying that it made the heaven and earth tremble surged up!

Wu Jiuling's gray hair danced wildly, and a pair of golden fists that seemed to occupy the entire world slowly floated behind him.

At this moment, his body was still thin, but his sharp momentum that refused to retreat was terrifying!
"My punch."

Wu Jiuling slowly raised his fist, and the space exploded instantly, "It can make the heaven and earth bend, and it can make gods and demons..."

"Grass!"

"Crazy old man!"

Before Wu Jiuling could finish his words, Su Nan stood up angrily.

"Here comes the gun!"

boom!
The sky and the earth collapsed with a loud bang, and a spear as black as ink and as big as a dragon fell from the sky in an instant.

A terrifying aura swept across the entire Northern Territory in an instant!
Countless people looked up in horror, their faces blank.

Imperial soldiers!

The Su family’s imperial weapon, the Great Cang Spear!

"Give me the town!"

Su Nan shouted angrily, and the big blue spear in his hand instantly landed on Wu Jiuling's golden fists that could shake the sky.

He didn't want to break the fists, but to force the overwhelming fist intent back into Wu Jiuling's body.

The meaning of this fist is Wu Jiuling's life. If this fist is released, the heaven and earth will indeed change color.

I don’t know whether Su Nan’s Dao foundation can be cut off, but Wu Jiuling is definitely dead.

"What are you doing? Aren't you going to kill me?" Wu Jiuling paused with his raised fist and asked drunkenly.

"I'll kill you!"

"Fuck! I was just testing whether you are qualified to be my son's teacher, but you fought me to death?"

"Damn, you old lunatic, you must have become stupid from practicing boxing!"

"I've seen memes before, but I've never seen one as meme-like as you!"

Su Nan yelled in frustration, looking gloomy.

Wu Jiuling was strict in accepting disciples, but Sunan’s standards for finding a teacher for his son were even stricter.

Therefore, after seeing the unkempt Wu Jiuling, he decided to test him.

If Wu Jiuling really bowed his head, he would turn around and leave without saying a word.

But who would have thought that Wu Jiuling not only did not bow his head, but instead wanted to fight to the death, which made Su Nan furious.

Wu Jiuling is going to die. If this gets out, won’t people say that the Su family is bullying people?

"What a shaft!"

Su Nan gritted his teeth and spat. It took a lot of effort for him to rely on the power of the imperial weapon to suppress the scattered fist intent back into Wu Jiuling's body.

Wu Qiong and others present also smiled bitterly when they saw this.

They also saw through Su Nan's intention, and the drunk Wu Jiuling took it seriously, and this misunderstanding almost got out of control.

"Old man, I want you to teach my son. Come with me."

Sunan, who was extremely tired, sat down on the chair and spoke in a bad mood.

This old man is a bit stubborn, but his upright and sharp fists are indeed powerful.

"Where are the people? I'll take a look first."

Wu Jiuling sat next to Su Nan, still drinking heavily, and said drunkenly.

"He's not here. How about you come with me to the South Region?"

"Don't go."

"I will give you endless wine and endless crystals!"

"Don't go."

"I have information about the Martial Ancestor's Tomb. Let me use this as an exchange!"

"Hiccup is not going."

"Hey you crazy old man!"

Su Nan was furious, "You must let me use the Great Cang Spear to hold you down!"

"Hey, I can fight hard."

"Fuck you!" Looking at the stubborn Wu Jiuling, Su Nan rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

This old madman is not afraid of death, will fight to the death if he disagrees with something, and never bows his head. Let alone the quasi-emperor, even if the emperor comes, there will be nothing he can do!
Su Nan, who was known as invincible in this era, suffered a setback for the first time and had no way to deal with it.

Wu Qiong and others nearby smiled bitterly when they saw this.

This is just the way the Su family speaks. If it were any other domain lord, Wu Jiuling would have been killed by him long ago.

Of course, it is possible that Wu Jiuling’s last punch could really hurt the quasi-emperor.

But a quasi-emperor at the peak level holding an imperial weapon and a quasi-emperor without an imperial weapon are two different concepts.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, and finally Su Nan spread his hands helplessly.

"Old lunatic, I really can't take you away without killing you, but don't forget that your goal is to find a last-ditch disciple."

"With what old Tianwu said, there are only three or two people in this world who dare to worship you."

"You come with me today, and I will help you settle the matter of Tianwu, how about that?"

"This is the last time. If you don't agree, I will turn around and leave."

Having said that, Sunan stood up.

Wu Jiuling thought about it and nodded, "This is a troublesome matter, so I will go with you."

Just as Su Nan heaved a sigh of relief, Wu Jiuling's voice rang out again.

"If your son is too useless, don't blame me for not giving him face."

"Let me tell you first, my standards are very high."

Su Nan's face turned dark. Thinking of Chang Qing's excellent physique, he couldn't help but have another headache.

This teacher is asked to go back.

But can Changqing's talent be realized?

(End of this chapter)

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