Deliveryman of the Heaven

C287 Unparalleled Fist



C287 Unparalleled Fist

Zuo Ci looked at Wugong Wenzhi with a smile that was not a smile, "Are you talking about the condition of having a pure Yang bloodline?"    

    

Wugong Wenzhi understood his senior brother too well, and his expression became dull. He stared at Weiqing with an unbelievable gaze, and suddenly, a golden light appeared around his body, and with lightning speed, he grabbed onto Weiqing's wrist. In the next moment, Weiqing felt that the blood in his body was boiling, and was boiling hot to the extreme.    

    

What exactly does this Junior Master Wugong Wenzhi want to do?    

    

Weiqing looked at Wugong Wenzhi with a grumbling gaze, his entire body feeling extremely uncomfortable. If not for his Master Zuo Ci, Weiqing would have scolded him profusely!    

    

But in truth, Wugong Wenzhi's screams were louder than ever!    

    

He dumbfoundedly looked at the golden light that flashed across Weiqing's body, and exclaimed: "Aiya, my mother, you really have a Pure Yang bloodline?" Wugong Wenzhi held his head in an exaggerated manner, his face incomparably red. It was unknown if it was because of the alcohol or because he was too excited …    

    

Zuo Ci picked up the wine cup on the table and drank it all in one go, then laughed: "Now do you know why I brought him to find you? Hand it over! "    

    

"Alright, I will never break my promise!" Kid, I will not hesitate to give you my life if you want to take away anything in this courtyard. If you want my life, I will give it to you! "In my life, I've known you two as master and disciple, and I was out of luck!" Wugong Wenzhi's firm and resolute posture, yet gave off the feeling of a scoundrel.    

    

Zuo Ci slowly stood up and walked over to Wugong Wenzhi's side, patting him on the shoulder, and smiled: "There is only one thing that I fancy on you, just teach the Unparalleled Fist to my disciple, and you can keep the things in this courtyard for yourself! "Hahaha …"    

    

Zuo Ci laughed heartily, he had never been so happy before, even when he could not stop coughing, he still wanted to laugh out loud!    

    

Other than the Wugong Wenzhi in front of their eyes, no one else could understand just how joyful and expectant Zuo Ci was during this period of time! Otherwise, Zuo Ci would not have been so heavily injured by Luo Qianren, and hearing Weiqing say that he had pure Yang blood in him, the injuries all over his body seemed to have recovered a lot. Only the Junior Brother in front of him understood what Weiqing meant!    

    

The regret and guilt that he felt in the past, in the end, the Emperor did not disappoint those who wanted to make up for it. He had welcomed the opportunity to make up for it!    

    

And this person was Weiqing!    

    

Unparalleled Fist?    

    

Is this the reason why Zuo Ci accompanied me to Xianyang City?    

    

However, Wugong Wenzhi shook his head like a rattle when he heard Unparalleled Fist, and turned around with a mournful face, and shouted: "Senior brother, I'm begging you, you can have anything you want, this is the only thing my ancestor gave me, if I were to pass it to you, when my ancestor comes out from his seclusion, he would tear me to shreds!"    

    

The martial arts family still had an ancestor alive?    

    

However, Zuo Ci looked at Wugong Wenzhi with a sharp gaze, and said with a low voice: "I was told at that time that as long as there's a chance, I would definitely make up for it Junior Sister Zi Xia! Now that there's such an opportunity in front of us, you'll turn hostile. Don't forget, the one who should have been sending us to our deaths was you, not our junior! "    

    

Wugong Wenzhi seemed to be tempted, but he gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "But, martial arts families have their own ancestors!"    

    

"But the teachings of the ancestor are meant to be broken!"    

    

Zuo Ci's face turned somewhat ashen. His two hands tightly grabbed onto Wugong Wenzhi's shoulders as he shouted, "Junior Brother! I can call you that! It was you who told me that the Unparalleled Fist is the only royal absolute art that can restrain Emperor's Qi! Thirteen years ago, Senior Wu Dao was no match for Jun Linchen, and even now, he is still in closed-door training at the Gan Tomb guarding the mausoleum! But are you sure that after your grandfather comes out of seclusion this time, he will definitely be able to defeat Jun Linchen? After all, you do not possess the Pure Yang bloodline, so you are simply incapable of unleashing the strongest power of the Unparalleled Fist! "    

    

"You should know better than me what a Emperor's Qi means right now. This means that if Jun Linchen doesn't die, he will become the emperor of the world in the future. Once he appears, you, a martial arts family, will be the first to die! Because there is no emperor who allows people who might be a threat to him to live in this world! "    

    

Weiqing stood dumbly on the spot, looking at the two excited junior brothers in front of him, couldn't even make a joke out of his head?    

    

The Unparalleled Fist is the bane of Emperor's Qi?    

    

The Unparalleled Fist was an absolute art of the imperial family, but there didn't seem to be an emperor appearing in a martial arts family, could it be …    

    

If Jun Linchen did not die, would he become the emperor of the world in the future?    

    

Aren't these secrets too shocking?    

    

And Wugong Wenzhi's grandfather, was he the mausoleum guardian for Gan Tomb? Thirteen years ago, this Senior Wu Dao had a life and death battle with Jun Linchen, and lost in the end?    

    

Wugong Wenzhi closed his eyes in some pain and sighed: "This is something that I can't do for you, I have to ask the old ancestor!"    

    

"You are forcing everyone onto a dead end!" Zuo Ci roared.    

    

Wugong Wenzhi stopped and slumped back into his chair, tacitly agreeing to Zuo Ci's words!    

    

Senior Wu Gong is currently closed up at the Gan Tomb, you are not yet the Mausoleum Guard, and you are able to enter the Gan Tomb? Or you can tell me clearly, when will Martial Senior come out? Was it now, or ten years later, or even twenty or thirty years later! You should know why Jun Linchen is unwilling to leave the Rain-praying Town, why he wants to classify it as a death forbidden zone for cultivators! Weihe River goes through the south, the mountains across the north, the mountains and rivers are full of sun, so it is called Xianyang! As for the former Jun Family Town, it was located north of Wei River, south of the mountain, where the two suns overlapped, and is the place with the most Yang energy in the whole of China. It loves to nurture Emperor's Qi, do you think we have any chance of winning if this drags on?    

    

Wugong Wenzhi was tempted by Zuo Ci's angry shout, and he suddenly slapped himself in the face.    

    

"Senior Brother, I said that this is a hypothesis!"    

    

"In theory, people with pure Yang blood are the most suitable to train in the Unparalleled Fist! "But …" Wugong Wenzhi glanced at Weiqing, and shook his head: "But Weiqing is too weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to endure the explosive force of the Unparalleled Fist, and will die! If not for that, my martial arts family would not have started with Martial Emperor and passed down through generations, all in order to make our ancestors' bloodline power more pure. "    

    

"Good Disciple!" Zuo Ci suddenly shouted.    

    

Weiqing hurriedly nodded. "Master, what orders do you have!"    

    

Zuo Ci shouted: "Do you have confidence in yourself?"    

    

Weiqing's face changed, he clenched his teeth and bellowed: "You're confident!" If they offended Zuo Ci now, they would only be tearing him down.    

    

Zuo Ci nodded with satisfaction: "It's no wonder that I, Zuo Ci, have my eyes on him! Wugong Wenzhi, you don't have to pretend in front of me anymore! I don't know if it's urine or water in your chamber pot. Your disappointing son already doesn't have the ability to cultivate the Unparalleled Fist to run business. Could it be that you're still bringing the Unparalleled Fist to the coffin? Worse comes to worse, I'll just let you take advantage of me and let Weiqing take you as his master! "You should be satisfied with this!"    

    

These words were said as if Weiqing had become the disciple of a Efferent Phase monk and as if Weiqing had suffered a loss …    

    


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