My Master Is a God

In the car, Wang Zongren talked to Yang Yiyun while driving.

Compared with the previous two meetings, Wang Zongren was much more cheerful, probably because of the presence of his parents in the previous two meetings, and because he was originally an introverted character, the two of them didn't talk much.

This time, he opened up the chatter box and took the initiative to tell Yang Yiyun in the car why he didn't go to school.

The mysterious Wang Zongren asked Yang Yiyun, "Brother Yiyun, do you know why I didn't go to school?"

Wang Zongren spoke with excitement and excitement.

Yang Yiyun smiled and asked cooperatively, "Why?"

"Hey, a great-grandfather of our Wang family who disappeared for nearly thirty years came back some time ago. He is a very powerful ancient warrior and a fortune teller. It’s because of my good luck, my future is limitless, and I’m going to introduce me to Shenlongtan.”

Wang Zongren couldn't hide his joy when he spoke.

Wang Zongren, an ancient warrior, is naturally no stranger to being a child of the Wang family. He also heard about Yang Yiyun's identity during the last meal, so he didn't have any scruples about speaking.

The Wang Family of Yanjing, Yang Yiyun got it from Zhao Nan, the four families of ancient warriors of the Wang Family of Yanjing, the Wang Family is the most mysterious, it is said that the Wang Family is special because the Wang Family is serving the Chinese military, it is the country, from the founding of the country until today, the Wang Family They are all the Dinghaishenzhen of the Huaxia military.

Because the Wang family is backed by the country, and Huaxia has a mysterious Shenlong organization, which is the Shenlongtan that Wang Zongren said just now.

There are rumors that Shenlongtan is a national force, and its inheritance is longer than that of the major ancient families, and its strength is not weaker than that of the ancient martial arts family, or even surpassed.

According to Zhao Nan, the members of the entire Shenlongtan are all strange people who do not belong to any force. There are many special warfare troops in China that were taught by Shenlongtan.

Of course, this is what Zhao Nan heard about. The specific existence of Shenlongtan may be known to the Wang family.

Because one of the ancestors of the Wang family used to be from Shenlongtan, future disciples of the Wang family, as long as they are talented and qualified, have the priority to enter Shenlongtan to practice martial arts, but the premise is that they have the talent to practice martial arts.

It is precisely because the Wang family has such innate conditions and is backed by Shenlongtan that it is the head of the four major families in Yanjing.

Of course, this is everyone's default. On the bright side, there is no distinction between the four major Yanjing families.

After listening to what Wang Zongren said, Yang Yiyun smiled and said: "Why does it sound like you are so excited without reading?"

"That is, what's so good about studying? Practicing martial arts, practicing chivalry and fighting for righteousness is my dream." Wang Zongren said with glowing eyes.

Yang Yiyun shook his head with a smile and thought to himself, "He's another middle school boy."

He didn't correct his question either, and asked casually: "You said your great-grandfather? He came back after being missing for more than 20 years. Is the way of divination very good? Let me recommend it later."

Wang Zongren said with pride on his face: "That is, my great-grandfather is from Shenlongtan. His divination is well-known in China, and he can tell Wang Xuanji with iron mouth. No one in the ancient martial arts world knows... Hehe, of course I also listened to my grandfather !"

"Wang Xuanji?" Dugu Wuqing who was sitting in the back seat suddenly exclaimed.

"Yes, sister Dugu, have you heard of my great-grandfather?" Wang Zongren asked triumphantly.

"It's more than just heard that in the 1980s, the iron-mouthed magician Wang Xuanji, Wang Laoshen, I'm afraid no one in the ancient martial arts world didn't know about it. I heard it from my parents when I was very young. I didn't expect the old god to be still alive. The blessing of the ancient martial arts world." Dugu Wuqing said lightly.

Hearing Dugu Wuqing's words, Wang Zongren's face lit up even more.

This is the first time for Yang Yiyun to hear that Dugu Wuqing always calls him an old god, it seems that he is really awesome.

The three of them came to the Wang family unknowingly while chatting.

After the car was parked, the smile on Wang Zongren's face disappeared when he arrived at the gate of Wang's house, replaced by a sad expression.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyun laughed and joked, "Why did Zong Ren turn down his face as soon as he got home? Did he get bullied by his family?"

Wang Zongren squeezed out a forced smile and said, "No, brother Yiyun, my grandfather has been seriously ill for many days, and I'm afraid he won't be able to survive for a few more days."

Yang Yiyun was taken aback and quickly said, "I'm sorry I don't know."

"It's okay. Grandpa himself said that life is mortal. He can take it easy and let us not care about it."

Walking into the gate while speaking, the Wang family lived in a courtyard house, which was very simple and seemed to give people an inexplicable tranquility.

Yang Yiyun now understands why Wang Zongren's sister-in-law has not come to work at Gudu Yunqi Company for so long. It turns out that the old man is critically ill.

Lao Yuan Wang Musheng and his wife came out from the living room.

"Don't blame me for not picking you up, Uncle Yunzi?" Wang Musheng said with a smile.

"How can Uncle Wang, it's better to have Zongren pick me up, there is no generation gap between us, haha~"

"Brat, you mean I'm old~" Wang Musheng cursed with a smile.

"Auntie Li Jia~" Yang Yiyun walked over to say hello.

"It's good that Yiyun is here, your Uncle Wang and I look forward to your coming home every day~!"

"I've always wanted to see you, but I just can't take care of it when I'm busy."

"You~ From now on, remember that this is your own home."

After a few people talked together, Yang Yiyun introduced Dugu Wuqing.

For Dugu Wuqing, Li Jia looked at her like a daughter-in-law, which made Yang Yiyun feel embarrassed.

After entering the living room, Li Jia went to arrange meals, and the couple were very happy with Yang Yiyun's arrival.

While Wang Musheng was chatting with Yang Yiyun and Dugu ruthlessly, hurried footsteps suddenly came from the back hall.

Then a female voice thought of it and said, "Brother, go and see if Dad is dead~"

When the voice fell silent, a woman with long hair and shoulders, about 27 or 18 years old, and nearly 1.8 meters tall appeared in the living room with tears on her face.

She looks not weaker than Dugu Wuqing, and her figure is like a supermodel.

Yang Yiyun heard her calling brother Wang Musheng, and without thinking, he guessed that it should be Wang Zongren's sister-in-law and Wang Musheng's younger sister.

Wang Musheng's expression also changed, and he quickly got up and said to Yang Yiyun, "Yunzi, you sit down first~"

After speaking, followed Wang Zongren's sister and ran into the back hall.

Wang Zongren also followed closely, but was stopped by Yang Yiyun: "Zongren, wait a minute, I'll go and have a look too."

"Oh, good, Brother Yiyun, you have excellent medical skills, so you can go and see my grandfather." Wang Zongren's eyes were red as he spoke.

Following Wang Zongren, walking into the back hall is a large antique bedroom, but as soon as you enter, you will be greeted by the smell of medicine, which is very pungent. An old man in his eighties is lying on the bed in his sight, with oxygen plugged in. Covers and various medical equipment were placed on both sides of the big bed.

There is also an old man with white hair and white beard who looks very old in the room, wearing ancient clothes, with one hand on the old man's wrist on the bed and frowning.

Wang Zongren whispered to Yang Yiyun that this old man was his great-grandfather Wang Xuanji.

As for the woman before, it was her sister-in-law Wang Jianjia, and there were two middle-aged people in the room, Wang Zongren's uncle and second uncle.

At this time, everyone looked at Wang Xuanji with sad faces, and he was taking his pulse.

Yang Yiyun didn't speak, but released his spiritual consciousness to check on Mr. Wang on the bed.

However, the next moment Wang Xuanji suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Yang Yiyun was startled, he understood that Wang Xuanji had just released his spiritual sense and was discovered by Wang Xuanji, and only now could he feel the thickness of Wang Xuanji's qi and blood, it was really overwhelming and gave him a lot of pressure.

Surprised in his heart, he secretly said: "A master at the peak of the ninth level of dark energy?"

In Yang Yiyun's perception, Wang Xuanji's perception is very vague, and what there is is only the blood energy of heaven and blood and the vast internal energy breath.

So in an instant he concluded that Wang Xuanji was a master of the ancient martial arts at the ninth level of dark energy, he was a real master.

Dugu Wuqing is the most powerful ancient Anjin warrior he has ever seen. He once even thought that Dugu Wuqing could compete with the ninth-level Anjin master, but now it seems that it is not necessarily so.

There is no doubt that Wang Xuanji is a master of the ninth level of dark energy, and only the ancient warriors of the ninth level of dark energy he can't prepare for the judgment, because he has never been in contact with him. Wuqing returned behind him, without a doubt the ancient warrior of the ninth level of dark energy, even the top existence among them.

Yang Yiyun did not expect that the gap between the eighth and ninth levels of Anjin was so large.

Just when Wang Xuanji looked at Yang Yiyun with twinkling eyes, Wang Jianjia who was on the side asked him, "How is my father, Second Grandpa?"

Interrupted by Wang Jianjia, Wang Xuanji stroked his white beard and said: "The vitality is slackened, and there is no power to return to heaven~"

"Ah~ Second Grandpa, please save my dad. Didn't you say that my dad will die this year? Why is he powerless?" Wang Jianjia said with tears.

"Girl, don't worry, the second grandpa hasn't spoken yet. Although your father's vitality is sluggish and he is unable to recover, the one who cannot recover is me, not another person. That is to say, today's noble person's help may be able to bring your father back to life." Pull back the gate of hell." Wang Xuanji said slowly.

"Where is Second Grandpa, this noble man? Let me tell us quickly, and we will look for it right away?" Wang Musheng also became excited.

"Haha~ It's so far away from the horizon~" After Wang Xuanji finished speaking, his gaze focused on Yang Yiyun again.

At this moment, everyone in the room followed Wang Xuanji's gaze, only to find Yang Yiyun standing at the door.