Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Wu Dalang never imagined that the person he invited to the family yard was the great monk Hehe Jindan!

He left, but he couldn't help feeling sorry for Lin Tian's rejection of Ding Qiurui.

How many people want to learn from Ding Qiurui, a half-step martial master?

only.

Countless people have broken their heads, but they can't win it!

What an honor it is to be a disciple of Banbu Wuzun!

However, Lin Tian actually refused!

Ding Qiurui was so angry that he waved his sleeves and left!

"It's really weird! But the talent is good anyway, and when his edges and corners are almost polished, he can focus on training!"

Walking out of the courtyard, Wu Dalang couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.

Walking out of the dancer's mansion all the way, almost everyone who saw "him" on the way saluted respectfully.

visible.

This Wu Dalang has a high enough status and status in the Nandao dance family.

Leaving the dancer's mansion, he walked through the ancient town of Nandao all the way to the east of the island.

There is a river that runs through the entire South Island, and to the east is the estuary that connects to the sea.

The mouth of the river is wide and the water is deep.

Therefore, in addition to another large port of Dancer, there is also a Pangda shipyard here.

From here, there are small fishing boats, medium-sized cruise ships, and even huge sea warships!

Looking from afar.

You can see the shipbuilding site occupying Pangda, and there are many huge ships docked in the water area.

Some are still in the shipbuilding bay of the port, only half exposed, and the top is still shiny with new paint.

Wu Dalang walked to the entrance of the shipyard, where there was a special security guard.

But at this time, quite a few warriors gathered, all standing at the entrance with cold expressions, looking around like tigers and wolves.

"Are they from the clan?"

Seeing this group of warriors, Wu Dalang didn't recognize them, and his eyes couldn't help but focus on the hearts of their uniform uniforms.

There are signs unique to the dancer clan.

The sign is a blood-red pattern of a giant ship docked beside a giant mountain!

In Wuwanghai, this is unique to the Wujia clan!

Seeing Wu Dalang appear, this group of warriors just glanced at it and ignored it.

As for the Nandao dancers, Wu Dalang may have an extraordinary status, but in the eyes of these clan warriors, he is nothing at all!

No matter how powerful you are, they are only members of the clan who obey orders!

At this time, a man with a big belly hurried out from the shipyard.

This guy is wearing an ancient gown and uniform, with greasy hair and fat ears.

He ran out wiping the cold sweat off his forehead, and when he saw Wu Dalang, he heaved a sigh of relief and said to Wu Dalang: "Young Master Wu, there...there's someone coming from that side! It's from the clan! "

Seeing the group of warriors at the door, Lin Tian could guess it.

"Old Fang, which one from the clan is here?"

Wu Dalang looked solemn, and asked in a deep voice to the obese man who was coming.

The man with a big belly in front of him is called Fang Yuanze. He is the director of Nandao Wujia Shipyard and the general manager here!

In terms of shipbuilding, this guy can be said to have a hand.

therefore.

The dancer's shipyard has been handed over to him!

As the director of the dancer shipyard, he can be considered a high position and authority!

But facing people from the clan, he is no fart!

"Young Master Wu, it's... the third elder of the clan is here!"

Fang Yuanze's face was covered with cold sweat, and he said very frightened.

He didn't know why the clan elders came suddenly.

But if he is to be held accountable, he will be the first to be used for surgery, and he is so terrified in his heart!

"Wan San!"

Wu Dalang also became serious, nodded and said, "I'll handle it!"

"Okay, okay... that Elder Ding is already inside!"

Fang Yuanze hurriedly followed Wu Dalang and walked into the shipyard.

Ding Qiurui appeared just now, otherwise, he might not be able to bear it alone.

into the factory.

Wu Dalang walked directly to the No. 10 shipbuilding cabin.

Shipbuilding tank No. 10 is a tank with the highest specification in the shipyard.

There are warships specially made for sea voyages!

Several people were already standing by the side of the cabin slot of No. 10.

Leading the two, among them was Ding Qiurui who had been taken away by Lin Tiantian!

Beside him stood an old man in a red robe with a majestic and arrogant face.

"Meet the third grandpa!"

Wu Dalang stepped forward and greeted the old man in the red robe.

This person is the third elder of the clan, Wu Wansan, who is also a member of the clan.

As far as Wu Dalang is concerned, he is also called the third grandfather!

"Yeah! Da Lang is here... very good!"

Wu Wansan glanced at Wu Dalang, then looked at the tank of the shipbuilding cabin, nodded in satisfaction.

I don't know if what he said is very good, is he referring to Wu Dalang or the newly built warship.

Wu Dalang didn't dare to say too much on this matter, he called him the third grandpa, but the blood relationship has long since faded.

After all, it is a branch clan, and it can be said that it has been hundreds of years.

Therefore, Wu Dalang is not at all close to Wu Wansan, and vice versa, the other party is also the same!

"Third Grandpa, I don't know why you came here suddenly? There is no problem with the warship!"

Wu Dalang was still thinking about Wu Wansan's purpose for coming here, so he hurriedly asked in a low voice.

"I didn't come here on purpose, I just passed by, so let's take a look!"

Wu Wansan chuckled, and said to Wu Dalang: "This warship is not bad, it is enough! But... just now I heard something from fellow Daoist Ding, it is said that the Haimo Xin you got was a little dead During the accident, there was a younger boy who personally brought up Hai Moxin from the deep sea?"

Hearing this, Wu Dalang couldn't help but glance at Ding Qiurui beside him.

"Elder Wu asked, I can only say it in passing!"

Ding Qiurui nodded to Wu Dalang, and said: "It's just true? But this guy is very arrogant! I was so angry that I almost killed him!"

Wu Dalang listened to Ding Qiurui complaining, he could only smile wryly.

Then he nodded solemnly and said: "It's true, this Lin Bei is born with supernatural power, it's really terrifying! This is why I want to ask Senior Ding to teach him well!"

"Hmph, what's the use of terror! Even if the old man taught it himself, I still feel that I am not qualified to teach him! I'm so angry!"

Ding Qiurui snorted coldly, thinking of what happened just now, he couldn't help filling up with anger.

but.

On the way to leave before, he couldn't help but think of what Lin Tian pointed out.

Vaguely, I felt that something made sense.

But he quickly shook his head and denied it!

A junior, how could he know so much? It's probably nonsense!

"Hahahaha...this is quite individual!"

Wu Wansan, who was standing beside him, laughed loudly, stroking the short beard on his chin, nodded and said: "Since you can't handle this kid, let the old man take him away after the trip to Wuyi Island is over! Such a personality, the old man can tame it!"

These words changed the expressions of Dewu Dalang and Ding Qiurui.

The meaning of Wu Wansan is very obvious, it is clearly the rhythm of people!

If such a talent is brought to the clan, their Nandao dancers will not suffer!

It is not easy to meet such a talented junior!

Wu Dalang's face was slightly ugly, his eyes rolled slightly, thinking about how Wu Wansan would not offend the other party.