I collect gold fingers in the heavens

Speaking of Nie Feng.

Wu Siyuan thought of his apprentices again.

He pondered for a while, and then said to them, "The teacher has given you the panacea, so you go back and practice hard. After a while, the old man has a task for you!"

"Yes, Master!"

"Yes, Daddy!"

Wu Siyuan waved his hand, and they left.

Wen Chouchou also went down to prepare to face Dugu.

But Yan Ying stayed.

Without her son and outsiders, Yan Ying leaned on him as if she had no bones, and said coquettishly, "The leader..."

Wu Siyuan grinned, patted Yan Ying's delicate buttocks casually, and said, "Let's go with the old man."

"The old man has been in seclusion for too long, and the world will be a little strange."

"Master, this Tianxiahui will always be your Tianxiahui!" Yan Ying said immediately.

"Hehehe... How can there be an immortal gang, and no immortal person?" Wu Siyuan shook his head and said with self-knowledge.

But he added in his heart, "Except for me!"

Yan Ying didn't hear the words in Wu Siyuan's heart, and she was still flattering, "Master, your martial arts skills are world-class, and you will live forever!"

"Hehe..." Wu Siyuan just smiled without saying a word.

He took Yan Ying around the world, and on the other side, Wen Chouchou was receiving the visiting Dugu Fang.

To tell the truth, I have been using reading books to catch up and change, change sources, and read aloud with many timbres.
On the Dugu side, many people came, including their own son Dugu Ming.

When he saw Tianxiahui, only Wen Chouchou was sent to receive him, his face was distorted with anger, and he kept a cold face the whole time.

Wen Chouchou was there, talking non-stop.

Here.

Wu Siyuan took Yan Ying to a venue, and accidentally saw Duanlang doing chores.

Originally, Wu Siyuan's expression was relatively relaxed, but after seeing Duanlang, his expression suddenly became a little dignified.

"Guangzhu, what's the matter?" Yan Ying was very good at observing words and expressions, and she felt something was wrong when she saw Wu Siyuan's expression.

Wu Siyuan shook his head, did not answer, but looked at Duanlang, frowning slightly.

In this world, it is difficult to directly see how high a person's martial arts level is.

Unless there is a big gap, you usually have to do it to see the truth.

Otherwise, there wouldn’t be that famous expert identification device—in the original book, whenever Nie Feng saw a good player, he would say, “This person is not inferior to me”, and then slap, slap, and slap it twice. , knocked down the opponent.

But Wu Siyuan is different.

He travels through many worlds and has a profound background. Among them is a mutated exploration technique, which can see through almost everything after being combined with the breath-watching technique.

Under Wu Siyuan's mutation detection technique, Duanlang's attributes are as follows:
Yinde: 1560 Son of the Sword Head of Nanlin
Reputation: 36 nationalities unknown
Ability: 65000 Innate Realm
Health: 65
Status: 32
Wealth: 28
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This broken wave is already in the innate state, but no one in the whole world has discovered it.

If he hadn't come out of seclusion, he would have wandered around the world on a whim. …

Otherwise, I really can't find it.

This guy is hiding deep enough!
The problem is, as early as ten years ago, Wu Siyuan sealed his dantian. He couldn't even cultivate a first-class master. How could he break through the innate realm?

You know, ten years ago, Xiongba was just an innate realm!

Both Huo Jingyun and Nie Feng's aptitude is above Duanlang. Under Wu Siyuan's precise feeding these years, they are only in the realm of first-class masters. They are still a long way from the innate realm. distance.

And Duanlang has actually practiced to this level!

Moreover, after this guy broke through to the innate realm, he did not leave the Tianxiahui, nor did he seek a position, but continued to be the bottom of the Tianxiahui,

With such thoughts, how could Wu Siyuan feel at ease with him!
In the original book, this guy is a well-known pit master.

The people who took in Duanlang, whether it was Dugu Fang in the early days or Di Shitian in the later period, were all killed by this guy.

Wu Siyuan didn't want to capsize his boat in the gutter and be crushed to death by the broken waves.

Although that possibility is slim.

But I have to guard against it!
What Wu Siyuan has to be on guard against is the mastermind behind the training of Duanlang into a natural master.

Based on Wu Siyuan's understanding of Duanlang, it is absolutely impossible for him to rely on his own efforts to break through Wu Siyuan's limitations and become a congenital master.

Then there must be a golden finger like a grandfather behind Duanlang.

Who is this existence?

Wu Siyuan saw Duanlang's outrageous malice towards him shown in his luck, and his thoughts changed sharply, so he made a decision, secretly said, "No matter what, Duanlang must not stay! He still hates me so much ! We must solve the troubles first!"

With one thought in his mind, Wu Siyuan used his grasping martial arts, turned into a giant hand with vitality, descended from the sky, and captured Duanlang.

Duan Lang was startled at first, and he was about to resist under conditioned reflex. Immediately after seeing that the target of the cast was Wu Siyuan, he suppressed the great fear in his heart, and was caught in front of Wu Siyuan without any resistance.

"Clan leader..." Yan Ying was frightened by Wu Siyuan's move.

Wu Siyuan didn't speak, but waved his hand to silence Yan Ying.

Yan Ying was silent for a moment.

The giant hands of vitality dispersed, and the broken waves landed in front of him.

Wu Siyuan asked with a serious face, "Duanlang, I ask you, when and from whom did you learn this martial art?"

"Master! Duanlang martial arts is a family tradition. You know that I am the son of Nanlin Jianshou. After the Duan clan, I have practiced Duanjia Xinfa and Duanjia martial arts since I was a child." Duanlang was shocked, but He didn't dare to show it, but said in a sincere and fearful manner.

"Hehehe..." Wu Siyuan sneered, and directly exposed, "On the surface, you are practicing the method of breaking the family, but the foundation is not this! Are you blind as an old man? Or are you blind? Breakthrough at a young age You have reached the innate realm! That’s all, but you are willing to be a handyman of the Tianxiahui! Do you think you are an immortal Gou Daoist? Treat my Tianxiahui as a prison, and if you live forever, you will be invincible in the world?”

Duanlang was stunned, he could understand the first half of Wu Siyuan's words, but what the hell was he talking about in the second half!

However, he could also see that Wu Siyuan had completely seen his details, and his thoughts turned sharply, so he made a decision——

Duan Lang drew a soft sword from his waist and stabbed towards Wu Siyuan.

The sword light flickered, and the sword shadows were heavy. In an instant, there were sword shadows in all directions. The sword net formed was as dense as a dark cloud, covering Wu Siyuan and Yan Ying, airtight, like an eclipse of the sun.

Yan Ying felt the breath of death from the sword net, and closed her eyes in fear.

Wu Siyuan was the old god, with a hint of disdain flashing at the corner of his mouth, he said, "The light of rice grains dares to fight for glory!"

"Nine Heavens Combat Technique - Jiyang Dao!"

Wu Siyuan punched out, and the red air wave turned into nine scorching suns, directly breaking through Duanlang's sword net.

Duan Lang was seriously injured in an instant, bleeding from wounds appeared in many places all over his body, and he was scorched by Ji Yang's fist in a blink of an eye.