My master is a god

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!In the car, Wang Zongren talked to Yang Yiyun while driving.

Compared with the previous two meetings, Wang Zongren was much more open-minded, probably because of his parents' presence in the previous two times, and he was originally introverted, and the two hadn't said much.

This time, he opened up the chatterbox and proactively told Yang Yiyun in the car that he had no reason to 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, "Why?"

"Hey, the grandfather of our Wang family who has disappeared for nearly 30 years came back some time ago. He is a very powerful ancient warrior and a god fortune teller. After seeing me, he said I was the king's unicorn, and he said that I It’s so lucky, and the future is boundless, and I am going to recommend me to Shenlongtan."

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

The ancient warrior Wang Zongren is naturally no stranger to being a child of the Wang family. It was also the last time I ate that I heard Yang Yiyun's identity, so he didn't hesitate to speak at all.

Yang Yiyun got it from Zhao Nan’s mouth. The four great ancient warrior families of the Yanjing family, the Wang family is the most mysterious. It is said that the Wang family is special because it is the Chinese military and the country. From the founding of the People’s Republic of China to today, the Wang family They are all Dinghai Shenzhen needles of the Chinese military.

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

There are rumors that Shenlongtan is a national power, and the inheritance that exists is longer than that of the major ancient families, and the strength is no weaker or even greater than that of the ancient martial families.

The entire Shenlongtan staff heard from Zhao Nan that they were strange men and strangers who did not belong to any forces. There were many special forces in China that were taught by Shenlongtan.

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

Because there was a person in the Wang Family Ancestor who was once in Shenlongtan, future Wang Family disciples, as long as they have qualified talents, have priority to enter Shenlongtan to practice martial arts, but the premise is that they have the talent for martial arts.

It is precisely because the Wang family has such innate conditions that it is backed by Shenlongtan, that is why it is the first of the four major Yanjing families.

Of course, this is everyone's acquiescence, and there is no distinction between the four major Yanjing families.

After listening to what Wang Zongren said, Yang Yiyun smiled and said, "Why don't you sound so excited if you don't study?"

"That is, what's so good about studying? It's my dream to practice martial arts, practice martial arts, and be a man of justice." Wang Zongren said with bright eyes.

Yang Yiyun smiled and shook his head and said inwardly: "It's another middle-two boy."

He didn't correct his problem, and asked casually: "You said your grandfather? He has been missing for more than 20 years. Is there a good way of divination? Go back and recommend me."

Wang Zongren said proudly on his face: "That is, my grandfather is from Shenlongtan, his divination is well-known in China, and the iron mouth is the king of Xuanji, no one in the ancient martial arts knows... Hey, of course I also listened to my grandpa. !"

"Wang Xuanji?" Dugu ruthlessly exclaimed, sitting in the back seat.

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

"It's more than I heard that in the 1980s, the iron-mouthed gods and gods who crossed the rivers and lakes in the 1980s, the old gods, I am afraid that no one in the ancient martial arts knows. The blessing of the ancient martial world." Dugu said ruthlessly.

Hearing Dugu's ruthless words, Wang Zongren's face lit up.

It was the first time Yang Yiyun heard that Dugu Ruthlessly would call an old god. He seemed to be a really awesome character.

The three of them came across the Wang family unknowingly.

After the car was stopped, the smile on Wang Zongren's face disappeared at the gate of Wang's house, replaced by a sad look.

Seeing this, Yang Yiyun also smiled and joked: "Why does Zongren pull his face down as soon as he gets home? Is he bullied by his family?"

Wang Zongren squeezed out a strong smile and said, "No, Brother Yiyun, my grandfather has been very sick for many days, I'm afraid it won't last a few days."

Yang Yiyun quickly said, "I'm sorry I don't know."

"It's okay. Grandpa himself said that life will end in the end. He sees it well, so let us not care."

While speaking, he walked through the door. The Wang family lived in a courtyard house, which was very simple and seemed to give people an inexplicable tranquility.

Yang Yiyun now knows why Wang Zongren’s sister-in-law hasn’t come to work in the ancient capital Yunqi Company for so long. It turns out that the old man is critically ill.

Yuan Yuan Wang Musheng and his wife greeted them from the living room.

"Uncle Wang Yunzi didn't pick you up, isn't it me?" Wang Musheng said with a smile.

"How can Uncle Wang? It's better to have Zongren to pick me up. There is no generation gap in our communication, haha~"

"Boy, you mean I am getting old~" Wang Musheng scolded with a smile.

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

"It's fine if Yiyun is here. Your Uncle Wang and I are looking forward to you coming home every day~!"

"Those who have always wanted to see you, just don't care if they get busy."

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

After several people had a conversation, Yang Yiyun introduced Dugu Ruthless.

Regarding Dugu's ruthlessness, Li Jia looked at her like a daughter-in-law, but Yang Yiyun was embarrassed.

After entering the living room, Li Jia went to Zhang Luo to have a meal, and the couple were very happy with Yang Yiyun's arrival.

When Wang Musheng was chatting with Yang Yiyun and Dugu ruthlessly, there was a sudden rush of footsteps in the back hall.

Then a female voice remembered and said, "Brother, go see Dad, he can't do it~"

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

She looks no weaker than Dugu ruthless, and she looks like a supermodel.

Yang Yiyun listened to her and called Wang Musheng's brother, but without thinking about it, he guessed that it was Wang Zongren's aunt and Wang Musheng's sister.

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

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

Wang Zongren also followed closely, but Yang Yiyun called out to stop him: "Zongren wait, I'll go take a look."

"Oh, okay, Brother Yiyun, you have superb medical skills to see my grandpa." Wang Zongren's eyes were red when he spoke.

Following Wang Zongren, walking into the back hall was a large antique bedroom, but as soon as I entered, the smell of potion came over my face, which was very pungent. I saw an eighty-year-old man lying on the bed with oxygen plugged in. The cover and the large bed are filled with various medical instruments.

There is also an old man with white hair and white beard who looks old in the room. Wearing an ancient costume, one hand is on the bed. The old man's wrist frowns.

Wang Zongren whispered to Yang Yiyun that the old man was his grandfather Wang Xuanji.

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

At this time, everyone looked sad, watching Wang Xuanji's pulse.

Yang Yiyun didn't speak, but he released his spiritual sense to check the old man on the bed.

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

Yang Yiyun was taken aback. He understood that Wang Xuanji had discovered that he had just released his spiritual sense, and only then did he feel that Wang Xuanji's vigor and blood was really overwhelming, which put him under a lot of pressure.

I was startled and secretly said, "A master at the 9th floor of Anjin?"

In Yang Yiyun's perception, Wang Xuanji's perception of Wang Xuanji was very vague, and some were just the blood qi of the sky and the vastness of the internal power.

So in an instant he concluded that Wang Xuanji was an ancient warrior master of the ninth level of Anjin, and that this was a real master.

Dugu Ruthless is the most powerful of the ancient warriors he has ever seen. He even thought that Dugu Ruthless could compete with the 9th-layer master of Anjin, but now it is not certain.

Wang Xuanji is undoubtedly a master of the ninth level of Anjin, and only the ancient martial artist of the ninth level of Anjin can't prepare yet to judge, because he has not touched at all, and now the aura piercing through Wang Xuan's body is better than that of the eighth floor of Anjin Ruthlessly still behind, there is no doubt that it is the ancient warrior of the ninth level of An Jin, and even the top existence among them.

Yang Yiyun did not expect the gap between the eighth and ninth floors of Anjin to be so big.

When Wang Xuanji's eyes twinkled and looked at Yang Yiyun, Wang Jianjia, who was born on the side, asked him, "How is my father, Grandpa Second?"

After being interrupted by Wang Jianjia, Wang Xuanji touched the white beard and said: "Vitality is lost, unable to return to heaven~"

"Ah~ Grandpa second begs you to save my dad. Didn't you say that my dad will never end this year? Why is he unable to recover?" Wang Jianjia said with tears.

"Girl, don’t worry, the second grandpa hasn’t spoken yet. Although your dad’s vitality is weak and unable to recover, I am the one who is unable to recover, and not another person. Pull the ghost gate back." Wang Xuanji said slowly.

"Where is the noble man, Grandpa Second? I'll tell us quickly, let's find it right away?" Wang Musheng was also excited.

"Haha~ Far away in front of the horizon~" After Wang Xuanji finished speaking, his eyes focused on Yang Yiyun again.

At this moment, everyone in the room looked at Wang Xuanji, only to find Yang Yiyun standing at the door.