Urban Super Dude

A master at the level of killing the Smiling Buddha?

Su Yang smiled and left his father's room after saying goodbye without explaining anything.

Although he has now stepped onto the second level of qi training, he can kill ancient warriors in the realm of energy transformation with just a raise of his hand.

But Su Yang has never seen a real martial arts master, and he doesn't know whether he is stronger or weaker than the master.

In addition, the person who wants to attack the Su family behind the scenes is probably a martial arts master.

So Su Yang didn't want to alert the enemy yet. The purpose of Immortal Emperor Xuantian was four words: hold steady and don't let the waves wander.

Back in the room, Su Yang sat cross-legged and entered a state of cultivation. Now only cultivation can make him feel calm.

After Su Yang left, Su Shenbing also left the study and told Mr. Su what happened tonight.

at this time.

Underground secret room.

An old man with white hair, holding the moon in his hands, sat on a futon.

His hair and beard are all white, and his face is full of wrinkles, but his neat short hair looks very energetic.

Especially his eyes, although they are cloudy, they are full of light and seem to be able to see through people at a glance.

The short-haired old man is none other than Su Yang's grandfather, Su Qiankun.

At this moment.

After listening to Su Shenbing's story, Su Qiankun was very surprised: "You said that a young master appeared in Jiangbei and killed the Smiling Buddha with one move?"

"Exactly."

Su Shenbing nodded and said: "Father, the young grandmaster's name is Su Xuantian. I have never met him, but from other people's descriptions, he is at most in his early twenties, and he has a strange face. He has never appeared in the Jiumen Black Market before."

"Such a young grandmaster is as talented as a demon."

Su Qiankun smiled bitterly and said: "It is said that talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years. I was not convinced before, but now it seems that I am not convinced."

"When I was in my twenties, I was just a young man who had just come into contact with ancient martial arts, but he had already stepped into a realm that countless people could not reach in this life."

"Father, you came into contact with ancient martial arts relatively late. You are a late bloomer, so there is no need to underestimate yourself." Su Shenbing said with relief.

"Um."

Su Qiankun nodded lightly, and then said coldly: "It's easier for the Smiling Buddha to let him die, otherwise I will cut him into pieces tonight!"

"How can I let him die so easily if he dares to have evil thoughts about the Su family?" Su Qiankun's voice was particularly cold.

When Su Shenbing heard this, he was immediately surprised and said: "Father, has your injury recovered?"

"No."

Su Qiankun shook his head and said: "Even if Divine Doctor Hua's Nine-Turn Rejuvenation Needle is miraculous, it won't be able to heal me in a few days. My injuries have barely recovered to 60%."

"However, even so, it is still not difficult to kill the Smiling Buddha. It only takes raising a hand." Su Qiankun said confidently.

"Father, why didn't you tell me earlier? You made me worry in vain." Su Shenbing complained.

"Are you blaming me, you loser?"

Su Qiankun stared at Su Shenbing and said sternly: "I usually ask you to practice hard, but you refuse to listen. When you encounter a problem, you rely on me to solve it. I am already over 70 years old, how long can I take care of the Su family?"

"Father, I have practiced a lot, but I can only reach this point." Su Shenbing said with a bitter smile.

"So you are a waste!"

Su Qiankun scolded Su Shenbing as if he were lecturing his son. No, he was actually lecturing his son.

"How is Su Yang doing lately?" At this time, Su Qiankun said calmly.

Su Shenbing replied: "That loser is still the same as before. He doesn't want to make progress, doesn't do his job properly, and doesn't learn or have any skills."

In Su Qiankun's eyes, Su Shenbing was a waste.

In Su Shenbing's eyes, Su Yang was trash.

It's the Su family's traditional culture that emotions can hurt the next generation.

"Why."

Su Qiankun couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Originally, I thought you were a loser. You only reached Huajin at the age of thirty."

"But I didn't expect that my grandson would be even more rubbish. He hasn't even touched ancient martial arts in his twenties."

"Simply I have a granddaughter who is gifted by nature. She started Hua Jin at the age of eighteen, reached the peak of Hua Jin at the age of twenty, and became a half-step master at the age of twenty-five."

Mentioning Su Jinguo, Su Qiankun said proudly: "If this continues, Jinguo will be able to become a true master before the age of thirty. No one in Jiangbei can match such a talent!"

"Father, what you said is too full. Su Xuantian, the young man who killed the Smiling Buddha, has already become a master." Su Shenbing interrupted.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as mute." Su Qiankun rolled his eyes at Su Shenbing.

Su Shenbing lowered his head knowingly and said no more.

"Anyway, that Su Xuantian helped the Su family solve a problem, so the Su family owes him a favor."

Su Qiankun paused, and then asked: "Shenbing, have you found out his origin? I want to meet him for a while."

"No, Su Xuantian seems to have appeared suddenly. No one in Jiangbei knows who he is or where he comes from."

Su Shenbing responded: "It's just that he has been to the Jiumen Black Market twice. Some people said that he wanted to buy energy stones. Father, if you want to see him, maybe you can try your luck at the Jiumen Black Market."

"Well, I understand." Su Qiankun nodded and said, "If nothing happens, you can go out. I need to rest."

"Father, I want to talk to you about Su Yang." Su Shenbing said.

"Su Yang? What's wrong with him?"

"Su Yang has become more and more arrogant recently, and you also know about Su Jinghan. Now the future of the Su family depends entirely on Su Yang."

Su Shenbing continued: "So I want to send him to the National Blade to train, maybe he can become a talent."

"Well, just follow the arrangements. It's time to make that trash suffer." Su Qiankun agreed.

"Father, it's like this. Su Yang seems to be very resistant. I'm afraid he'll call a woman."

Su Shenbing smiled bitterly and said: "You know, I am most afraid of the heroine. If the heroine feels sorry for Su Yang and stops her..."

"Don't worry, let me handle the matter. She won't interfere in this matter."

Su Qiankun continued: "I suddenly thought, I haven't seen Su Yang for more than half a year, right?"

"Yes, you said you were upset when you saw him." Su Shenbing said.

"Hey, they are all blood relatives, how can a grandfather really bother his grandson?"

Su Qiankun sighed and said, "Half a year is neither long nor short."

"Father, are you missing Su Yang?"

Su Shenbing smiled softly and said: "That's right. They say that we are related across generations. You must love Su Yang more than I do. So, father, I will ask Su Yang to come over and say good morning to you tomorrow."

"No."

"unnecessary."

Su Qiankun was very repulsive and said seriously: "What I want to say is, I haven't seen Su Yang in the past six months. I feel so comfortable. If you don't let him come to see me, I don't want to see that garbage, so as not to affect my mood."

"Well……"

Su Shenbing was stunned for a moment, a little confused, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he realized what he was doing.

Originally, he thought that Su Qiankun missed Su Yang, but after a long time of thinking, his father just lamented that he felt relieved after not seeing Su Yang for half a year.

Son, son, I called you a waste, called you a little brat, and you felt uncomfortable, and you still competed with me.

But your grandpa doesn’t even want to see you, which shows how much he annoys you.

In this comparison, I think you are pretty good.