Comprehension Ability: I Come From the Great Emperor Family-Chapter 51: Misunderstanding, Su Nan Faces a Setback

"Is this Wu Jiuling?"

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

The legendary Wu Jiuling, a hero who could lift mountains and cover the world with his aura, dared to shake the Emperor’s Weapon with his fists, and could cause the skies to collapse with a stomp.

How could he appear so unkempt?

"Brother Su, you may not know."

Wu Qiong explained via voice transmission, "Back then, Elder Jiuling indeed shook the Emperor’s Weapon without retreating a step, but he injured his foundation."

"Once at the cultivation of Quasi-Emperor, his strength has been declining day by day, now only possessing the power of a Great King stage."

"Moreover, with the end approaching and his inheritance having nowhere to go, he becomes anxious and drunk all day long."

Su Nan suddenly understood; from Quasi-Emperor to King, coupled with the approaching end, it’s already fortunate his dao heart hasn’t crumbled.

"Jiuling, this is the Patriarch of the Su Family, Su Nan, here today to seek a master for his son."

A Supreme Elder finished speaking and quickly transmitted, "Jiuling, this person is not simple, be careful with your words!"

"Hiccup, oh?"

Wu Jiuling, acting as if he hadn’t heard, drunkenly looked at Su Nan and teased:

"Old man, my inheritance seems quite popular now, two Domain Masters have come looking for me in a row."

"Hahaha, let me tell you all, it’s useless!"

"Unless possessing extraordinary talent in martial arts, my inheritance would rather be carried to the grave than be coveted by the mundane."

Upon hearing these words, Wu Qiong and the others showed urgency; why can’t Wu Jiuling change his temper!

Speaking recklessly without considering who he’s up against!

"Ha, you have quite the spirit."

Su Nan looked at Wu Jiuling with a half-smile, "What if I insist on you teaching him?"

"Hey, it’s just a matter of life or death, a remnant life here, do you want to take it?"

Wu Jiuling grinned, showing no fear in his expression.

"One must know to bow one’s head to go far, being too rigid can easily lead to trouble."

"I’ll give you a chance, consider well before you speak!"

Su Nan squinted his eyes slightly, the terrifying aura of a Quasi-Emperor enveloped the scene.

The outside world lost its color, space distorted, seemingly ready to strike the next moment.

"Brother Su..."

Wu Qiong anxiously began to speak, but was suppressed by a powerful aura that prevented him from uttering a word.

"Hey, bow?"

Wu Jiuling’s expression didn’t change, still grinning,

"In my life, I’ve lost, I’ve been defeated, but never been afraid, never retreated half a step even facing the Emperor’s Weapon!"

"My inheritance may be weak, my competitive drive may lose, but this fist intent shall never retreat!"

With those words, he looked at Su Nan with drunken eyes and smiled dreamily:

"Are you planning to strike here?"

"Just right, my last punch in this life has been nurturing for hundreds of years!"

"Even if it can’t kill your Peak of Quasi-Emperor, it can sever the foundation of your path, believe it or not!"

Boom!

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying fist intent that made the heavens tremble rose tumultuously!

Wu Jiuling’s hair wildly danced, and two golden fists that seemed to occupy the entire world slowly floated behind him.

At this moment, his body was still thin, but the sharpness of his unyielding aura was terrifying!

"This punch of mine..."

Wu Jiuling slowly raised his fist, the space instantly shattered, "Can make the heavens bow, can make gods and demons..."

"Damn it!"

"Crazy old man!"

Before Wu Jiuling finished speaking, Su Nan angrily stood up,

"Spear come!"

Boom!

The heavens abruptly collapsed, a black-as-ink, giant-as-a-cyan-dragon spear suddenly descended from the sky.

A terrifying aura instantly swept across the entire Northern Domain!

Countless people looked up in astonishment, showing dazed expressions.

Emperor’s Weapon!

Su Family’s Emperor’s Weapon, Great Cyan Spear!

"Subdue it for me!"

Su Nan shouted angrily, the Great Cyan Spear in his hand instantly fell upon Wu Jiuling’s heaven-shaking golden fists.

He did not intend to shatter those fists, but to force this overwhelming fist intent back into Wu Jiuling’s body.

This fist intent is Wu Jiuling’s life; if this fist were released, indeed the heavens and earth could change color.

Whether it could sever Su Nan’s path foundation was uncertain, but Wu Jiuling would definitely be dead.

"What are you doing? Aren’t you going to kill me?"

Wu Jiuling paused mid-raise of his fist, drunkenly asked.

"Kill you, my ass!"

"Damn it! I was just testing if you qualify to be my son’s teacher, and you’re fighting me to death?"

"Damn crazy old man, have you gone crazy practicing fists!"

"I’ve seen stubborn people, but never someone as stubborn as you!"

Su Nan cursed angrily, his face full of frustration.

Wu Jiuling was strict in accepting disciples, but Su Nan’s standards for choosing a teacher for his son were even stricter.

Thus, upon seeing the unkempt Wu Jiuling, he decided to test him a bit.

If Wu Jiuling really bowed his head, he would leave without a word.

But who would have thought, not only did Wu Jiuling not bow, he directly fought to death, making Su Nan furious.

Wu Jiuling was about to die, if word got out, wouldn’t it be said that his Su Family bullied others?

"Really stubborn!"

Su Nan gritted his teeth and cursed, exerting great effort to use the Emperor’s Weapon’s might to force Wu Jiuling’s scattered fist intent back into his body.

The present Wu Qiong and others saw this and smiled wryly.

They also saw Su Nan’s intention, but the drunken Wu Jiuling took it seriously, making this blunder nearly unable to be solved.

"Old man, I intend for you to teach my son, come take a trip with me."

Exhausted Su Nan sat in the chair, speaking with irritation.

This old man is indeed stubborn, but that straightforward and sharp fist intent is indeed powerful.

"Where is he, let me see before I decide."

Wu Jiuling sat beside Su Nan, still drinking heavily, drunkenly said.

"He’s not here, how about you come with me to the Southern Domain?"

"Not going."

"I’ll give you endless fine wine, inexhaustible Primordial Crystals!"

"Not going."

"I have information about the Martial Ancestor’s great tomb, exchanging it!"

"Hiccup... not going."

"Hiss... you crazy old man!"

Su Nan got angry, "Do I have to forcefully take you with the Great Cyan Spear?"

"Hey, I’m ready to fight to the death."

"Damn it..." Seeing the impenetrable Wu Jiuling, Su Nan rubbed his temples in frustration.

Fearless, ready to fight at a moment’s notice, and stubbornly refusing to bow; this not even Quasi-Emperor, even a Great Emperor would have no solution!

Su Nan, who was considered invincible in this era, tasted defeat for the first time, without a single strategy.

The surrounding Wu Qiong and others laughed wryly upon seeing this.

This is the Su Family being reasonable, if it were any other Domain Master, Wu Jiuling might have been killed long ago.

Of course, perhaps Wu Jiuling’s last punch could truly harm the Peak of Quasi-Emperor.

But the Peak of Quasi-Emperor with an Emperor’s Weapon and without one are two different concepts.

The atmosphere settled slightly in silence, Su Nan finally helplessly spread his hands,

"Crazy old man, not killing you makes it indeed difficult to take you away, but don’t forget, you aim to find a final disciple."

"With that old fart Tian Wu’s words out there, those daring to be your disciple are just a few."

"Today, come with me, I’ll resolve Tian Wu’s issues for you, how’s that?"

"This is the last time, if you do not agree, I will turn around and leave."

Saying this, Su Nan stood up.

Wu Jiuling thought for a while, nodded, "That is indeed troublesome, then I’ll go with you."

Su Nan just relaxed when he heard Wu Jiuling’s voice again,

"If your son is too wasteful, don’t blame me for being harsh."

"Let me tell you first, my standards are very high."

Su Nan’s face darkened, thinking of Chang Qing’s merely outstanding talent, and could not help but feel another headache.

This teacher was invited back.

But can Chang Qing’s talent truly earn this apprenticeship?