Urban Super Dude

"Okay, then thank you, Young Master Su?" Wang Fugui said gratefully.

When Su Yang heard this, he frowned and said, "What did you just say?"

"Thank you Su Da..."

boom!

Before Wang Fugui could finish his sentence, Su Yang took action decisively and knocked Wang Fugui to the ground with one punch.

"I consider you a brother, but you tell me thank you."

"The point is, the last time you said thank you, I already beat you, but you don't have a long memory, and you still say it."

"Hey, my feelings have really faded away."

Su Yang shook his head, turned around and walked into the living room, his eyes full of disappointment.

"..."

At the scene, only a confused Wang Fugui was left, his body twitching from time to time.

…

A few minutes later.

On the third floor of the villa, in the next room.

Su Yang and Wang Fugui faced each other, sitting cross-legged on the bed.

nowadays.

Wang Fugui is a cultivator at the eighth level of qi training. He has an extraordinary physique and recovered quickly after being severely beaten.

At this moment, Wang Fugui stopped joking and asked curiously: "Young Master Su, why did you ask me to come up here to refine weapons?"

"Refining together."

Su Yang said truthfully: "A truly powerful weapon is spiritual."

"I now have some weapon refining materials in hand that can be used to refine a mid-grade spiritual sword."

Su Yang continued: "If I refine it myself, with your current level, even if you have the Taili Sword Body, it may be difficult to conquer the middle-grade spiritual sword."

"If you can't use the spirit sword after it is refined, wouldn't it be useless?"

Su Yang smiled softly and said: "But if you refine it with me, it will be different."

"In this way, the refined spiritual sword is closely related to you and connected by blood. You can easily subdue it and use it with ease."

"I see."

Wang Fugui suddenly realized: "Young Master Su, you are still thoughtful, so let's start quickly. I can't wait."

"Um."

Su Yang nodded lightly, and then took out a pile of materials from the storage ring.

These refining materials are naturally the fragments from the upper six floors of the Void Tower.

At present, Su Yang has no need for it, so it is better to refine a spiritual sword for Wang Fugui.

Taili sword body, how come there is no weapon at hand?

original.

Su Yang had thought about giving the Sky Sword to Wang Fugui.

But then I thought about it and decided to forget it.

It took a lot of effort for him to conquer the Cang Qiong Sword, all relying on the pressure of the Immortal Emperor.

As for Wang Fugui, his level is too low to be able to surrender to the Sky Sword, and he may even hurt himself.

Again.

Su Yang keeps the Cang Qiong Sword, which is still useful. With the blessing of the Cang Qiong Sword, his combat power will increase.

So after much thought, Su Yang decided to refine the fragments of the Void Tower into a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

Next.

Su Yang made a secret with both hands, forcibly bound Wang Fugui's soul, and began to refine weapons.

In this case, the spirit sword was refined by Su Yang and Wang Fugui together, so Wang Fugui would not be excluded.

…

at the same time.

The Du family in Shenzhen City.

After a night of fermentation, the Du family already knew that Du Mingyuan died in Jiangbei.

now.

The important place of the Du family, the place where the ancestor practiced martial arts.

A white-haired old man sat cross-legged on a dark brown futon.

His hair and beard were all white, and he looked like he was in his old age. However, his true energy surged throughout his body, creating a gust of wind that made his clothes whistle, and he seemed to have a somewhat masterful demeanor.

Du Feiyang solemnly said: "The revenge for killing my father is irreconcilable. As a son of man, if I cannot avenge my father, how can I take over the Du family and deter the ancient martial arts world?"

"However, ancestor, if this happens, our Du family will definitely attract the attention of the entire ancient martial arts world."

"Since you have this intention, then I will satisfy you. Hundreds of sects will compete in martial arts, and you come and kill Su Yang!"

"Um."

"Especially your third soul, which is the ancestor of the Du family three hundred years ago. Its strength is unfathomable."

Du Kun continued: "If you invite three souls, you should be able to kill Su Yang easily."

He resigned as the head of the family many years ago and promoted his second brother's grandson Du Mingyuan to the throne of the family head. He even treated Du Mingyuan as if he were his own son and often gave Du Mingyuan guidance.

This man's name is Du Feiyang, the son of Du Mingyuan and the most outstanding genius of the Du family.

"Palace of Medicine King!"

Du Kun stroked his beard, smiled appreciatively, and then said: "Your understanding of the Du family's secret knowledge is no weaker than mine. In addition, you have three souls in your body. If you ask the ancestors to come up behind you, your strength is comparable to that of Shenzong. "

"Even if I risk my life, I will make Su Yang's soul fly to pieces!"

It is no exaggeration to say that Du Kun is the trump card of the Du family. As long as he is around, the Du family will not be in chaos.

"Feiyang, the young master of the Medicine King Palace can kill your father. He must not be underestimated. Are you sure you want to do it yourself?" Du Kun asked.

"I heard that Su Yang will participate in the Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition. When the time comes, I will kill him!"

"Feiyang, you don't know something."

"What do you mean?" Du Feiyang asked confused.

Who would have thought that the Du family in the small deep city, just a first-class power, would actually hide a master of Shenzong.

Du Kun had no heirs throughout his life. He devoted himself to practicing the Du family's martial arts and had no interest in managing the Du family.

so.

ps: The frostbite on my hands has recovered a little, don’t worry, as long as I still have breath, I will not stop updating.

"Haha, okay, you are indeed the good son of my Du family!"

"Thank you, ancestor."

Du Feiyang clasped his fists and then asked: "Ancestor, it is not difficult to kill Su Yang. Even winning the first place in the Hundred Sects' Martial Arts Competition is easy for me."

Du Feiyang said worriedly: "The Du family has been dormant in the deep city and has been hiding it for hundreds of years. Are they going to be exposed today?"

Du Kun said angrily, the zhenqi all over his body rioted, and the utensils in the room buzzed.

Just now, Du Kun learned about Du Mingyuan's death and became furious, with overwhelming anger in his eyes.

"Ancestor, calm down."

A smile appeared at the corner of Du Kun's mouth, and he continued: "Our Du family has been planning for so many years just for this Hundred Sects Martial Arts Competition."

"According to the news from Jiangbei, Su Yang needs to use all possible means to kill the Shen Sect master, which is quite difficult."

In his early thirties, he was already in the middle stage of the Tianzong, and his understanding of the Du family's martial arts had reached a state of perfection that even his ancestor Du Kun was full of praise for.

He is the last head of the Du family, Du Mingyuan's great-grandfather, Du Kun.

Not far away, a young talent from the Du family gritted his teeth and said: "I will definitely avenge my father!"

"You actually attacked my Du family and killed the head of my Du family, Su Yang, right? Humph, I will crush your soul with my own hands and make you fly away and never be reincarnated!"

Du Kun continued: "If you risk serious injury, please get up and take one step, and you will be in the middle stage of Shenzong."

Over the years, Du Kun has lived in seclusion, and no one knows that he has entered the realm of Shenzong.