The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have a very good understanding.

"Is this Wu Jiuling?"

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

The legendary Wu Jiuling was a hero who was so powerful that he could shake the emperor's soldiers with his fists and the sky could collapse with his stamp of his feet.

How could he look so slovenly?

"Brother Su doesn't know something."

Wu Qiong's voice transmission explained: "At the beginning, although the nine-year-old elders were able to defeat the emperor's soldiers without retreating even half a step, they damaged the foundation."

"The cultivation level of the former quasi-emperor is declining day by day, and now he only has the strength of the Dacheng King Realm."

"In addition, the deadline is approaching and I have nothing to show for my inheritance, so I feel agitated and get drunk all day long."

Su Nan suddenly realized that he had fallen all the way from quasi-emperor to king. In addition, the end was approaching, so it was a good thing that his heart was not broken.

"Jiu Ling, this is Su Nan, the head of the Su family. Today he is here for his son's apprenticeship."

After a Supreme Elder finished speaking, he hurriedly sent a message: "Jiu Ling, this person's identity is not simple, please stop talking nonsense!"

"Hiccup, oh?"

Wu Jiuling looked at Sunan drunkenly as if he hadn't heard anything, and said jokingly:

"Old man, my inheritance is quite popular. Two domain masters came to my place one after another."

"Hahaha, tell you, it's useless!"

"Unless I have the astonishing talent of martial arts, even if I take this inheritance to my grave, it will not allow the common people to covet me."

Wu Qiong and others looked anxious when they heard this. Why can't Wu Jiuling change his temper?

You don’t care who the other person is when you utter arrogant words!

"Oh, your Excellency is so courageous."

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

"Hey, it's just one death. The rest of my life is here, do you want to take it?"

Wu Jiuling grinned, with no fear in his expression.

"One must know how to keep one's head down in order to go a long way. If one is too upright, one can easily get into trouble."

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

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

The outside world is dimmed, the space is distorted, and it seems that it will take action directly in the next moment.

"Brother Su"

Wu Qiong spoke anxiously, but before he could finish his words, a strong aura suppressed him and made him unable to say a single sentence.

"Hey, head down?"

Wu Jiuling's expression remained unchanged and he was still grinning.

"I, Wu Jiuling, have been defeated and defeated in my life, but I have never been afraid. Even when I faced the emperor's soldiers, I never took a step back!"

"My inheritance can be weak, and I can lose my fight for victory, but this boxing intention can never be retreated!"

After finishing his words, he looked at Sunan with drunken eyes, and said with a drunken smile:

"Are you planning to take action here?"

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

“Even if I can’t kill you at the peak of your quasi-emperor status, I can still kill you at the foundation of your enlightenment, believe it or not!”

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a fist force that was so terrifying that it made the world tremble rose into the sky!

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 time, his body was still thin, but his unyielding edge was frightening!

"This is my punch."

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

"Grass!"

"Crazy old man!"

Before Wu Jiuling could finish speaking, Sunan stood up angrily.

"Here comes the gun!"

boom!

The world suddenly collapsed, and a big spear as black as ink and as huge as a dragon fell from the sky instantly.

A terrifying aura swept across the entire Northern Territory in an instant!

Countless people looked up in shock, their faces dull.

Imperial soldiers!

The Su family’s imperial soldiers, the Da Cang Spear!

"Give me the town!"

Su Nan shouted angrily, and the Da Cang Spear in his hand instantly landed on Wu Jiuling's heaven-shaking golden fists.

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

The intention of this punch was Wu Jiuling's destiny. If this punch was released, it would indeed change the color of heaven and earth.

I don’t know if Su Nan’s Daoji can be killed, but Wu Jiuling is definitely dead.

"What are you doing? Aren't you trying to kill me?"

Wu Jiuling raised his fist and asked drunkenly.

"I'll kill you!"

"Fuck! I just tested whether you are worthy of being my son's teacher, but you ended up fighting for me?"

"Made, old madman, you have gone crazy practicing boxing!"

"I've seen people being stupid, but I've never seen people like you being stupid!"

Su Nan cursed angrily, with an unlucky look on his face.

Wu Jiuling was strict in accepting apprentices, but Su Nan had even stricter standards in finding teachers for his son.

Therefore, after seeing the slovenly Wu Jiuling, he planned to test it out.

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

But who would have expected that Wu Jiuling not only did not bow his head, but actually tried his best, which made Sunan furious.

This Wu Jiuling is going to die. If word spreads, won't he say that the Su family is bullying people?

"What a shaft!"

Su Nan gritted his teeth and spat, and after using up a lot of strength, he relied on the strength of the imperial soldiers to force the emanating fist spirit back into Wu Jiuling's body.

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

They also saw Sunan's intention. As a result, Wu Jiuling, who had drunk too much, became serious, and the trouble almost ended.

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

The exhausted Sunan sat down on the chair and said angrily.

The old man's axle was a bit weak, but his straight and sharp fisting intention was indeed powerful.

"Where's the man? Let me take a look and then talk."

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

"If I'm not here, how about you follow me to the Southern Territory?"

"Not going."

"I'll give you endless wine and endless crystals!"

"Not going."

"I have information about Wu Zu's tomb, in exchange for this!"

"The hiccup won't go away."

"Hey, you crazy old man!"

Su Nan was angry, "You have to let me use the big cang gun to hold you down!"

"Hey, I can fight hard."

"I'll ride on the horse." Looking at Wu Jiuling who was out of luck, Su Nan rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

An old lunatic who is not afraid of death, fights for his life if he disagrees, and never bows his head at all, let alone a quasi-emperor, even if the emperor comes, there will be no chance!

Sunan, who was known as invincible in this era, was defeated for the first time, and there was nothing he could do.

Wu Qiong and others on the side smiled bitterly when they saw this.

This is what the people of the Su family are saying. If it were another domain owner, Wu Jiuling would have been killed long ago.

Of course, it is possible that Wu Jiuling's last punch could really hurt the Quasi-Emperor at his peak.

But the peak quasi-emperor holding imperial weapons, and the quasi-emperor without imperial weapons, are two different concepts.

The atmosphere was slightly silent for a moment, and Sunan finally spread his hands helplessly.

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

"As long as that old guy Tianwu is here, there are only three or two people in this world who dare to worship you."

"How about you come with me today and I can help you settle the Tianwu matter?"

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

With that said, Sunan stood up.

Wu Jiuling thought for a while and nodded, "This is a troublesome matter, so I'll go with you."

Su Nan just breathed a sigh of relief when Wu Jiuling's voice sounded again,

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

"Let me tell you first, I have very high standards."

Su Nan's face darkened, and she couldn't help but have another headache when she thought of Chang Qing's excellent physique.

This teacher has been invited back.

But can Changqing’s talent be fulfilled?