Chapter 146: The Patriarch of the Poyi Clan, Yang Wudi
After that, Yang Wudi led the Po Yi clan to move to a city in the Star Luo Empire and settle down. Over the years, the Po Yi clan had made some savings by doing business with people from the two empires by relying on the medicine they refined.
After listening to these words, Wang Quan Wumu decided to go and take a look. If he could bring the Pozhi clan into the family, it would naturally be a hundred benefits with no harm.
As the strongest being in the four single-attribute clans, Yang Wudi possesses a martial soul-breaking soul gun, an eighty-two-level attack-type fighting soul douluo, and a pure offensive soul master, nicknamed "Old Goat".
It seems that he is only level 82, but with the help of the soul-breaking gun, Yang Wudi can even be on par with Titled Douluo.
Snake Spear Douluo is the best example, which is enough to illustrate the strength of the ultimate soul-breaking soul gun.
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Inside the main hall of the Broken Clan.
The old man sitting in the main seat slowly opened his eyes. This man was the leader of the Po Zhi clan, Yang Wudi!
Yang Wudi is a slender old man. His body shape is somewhat similar to that of Bai He, but he is a head taller than Bai He.
His hair is not as white as the white crane, but black.
The face is rosy, but the expression is a bit gloomy. The gloomy vulture's eyes give people a sense of solemnity. He always maintains a cold look, but his eyes will brighten when he hears about the existence of rare medicinal herbs.
Yang Wudi is withdrawn, headstrong, and has always been very direct in his actions. Yang Wudi has spent his whole life studying how to make his attack power stronger, focusing entirely on martial arts and nothing else except his gun.
For him, no matter what his opponent is, it will not affect his mentality. Only by always maintaining the belief that he must win and not letting his emotions be affected by any situation of his opponent can he reach the peak of his momentum and use all his strength. His strongest "break".
Besides practicing, Yang Wudi has only one hobby, which is the medicine technique passed down from the Po clan.
He has an almost fanatical interest in refining various medicines. He would often stay up for days and nights refining medicines. Medicines can be said to be his only flaw.
Yang Wudi, who is usually taciturn, will be so excited and happy that his voice trembles when he gets a rare medicinal herb.
After all, the overall strength of the Pozhi Clan is rare in the entire Douluo Continent, and their clan leader Yang Wudi, whose own strength is only at the Soul Douluo level, is able to rely on the special nature of his martial soul to defeat the Titled Douluo.
It is enough to show how terrifying the opponent's strength is.
Yang Wudi looked at the document in his hand and said, "No wonder I couldn't contact the old gorilla and the old rhino recently. It turns out that they went to the Tiandou Empire."
"The royal family..."
Yang Wudi looked at the elders in the clan and asked curiously, "Have you ever heard of the Wang Quan family?"
Faced with the patriarch's question, everyone in the field shook their heads. They had no idea what the Wangquan Family was, and some even said they had never heard of it.
"It seems to be a family that has risen recently, but I heard that the patriarch is just a child, which is really interesting."
Yang Wudi said with a smile.
Then he put away the letter in his hand. He thought that the child who could be favored by the old gorilla and the old rhino must be gifted.
At this moment, a disciple of the Po Yi clan rushed in and said hurriedly, "Clan leader, clan leader!"
Yang Wudi frowned and shouted, "Why are you making such a fuss? How disrespectful!"
"Patriarch... there are a few people outside who want to see you. It is said that they are... the head of the Wangquan family, Wangquan Wumu." "Hmm?"
Yang Wudi stood up immediately. He had just seen the message from Wang Quan Wumu in the envelope. He did not expect that he would come to their Poyi clan so soon.
Thinking of what the letter said, Yang Wudi did not refuse the other party, but brought them in. He also wanted to see who was the person who could impress the two old guys.
After a while, Wang Quan Wumu arrived at the main hall of the Po Yi clan with wind, rain, thunder and lightning. When he saw Yang Wudi, Wang Quan Wumu said politely, "I am Wang Quan Wumu, the head of the Wang Quan family. I believe you are the leader of the Po Yi clan, Yang Wudi, right?"
Yang Wudi narrowed his eyes and looked up and down at Wang Quan Wumu in front of him. He was also a little surprised that the other party was only thirteen or fourteen years old.
However, since it was the two old guys who introduced him, Yang Wudi naturally did not say anything. He immediately arranged for someone to pour tea and offer a seat.
Yang Wudi was the first to speak: "I have long heard that the head of the Wangquan family is a strong man who is both civil and military. After seeing him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved."
"you flatter me."
Wang Quan Wumu smiled modestly.
Yang Wudi asked, "I wonder why the head of the Wang Quan family has come to visit my Po Yi clan?"
Wang Quan Wu Mu also said straight to the point: "I have heard that the Po Yi clan makes a living by refining medicine. At present, my Wang Quan family happens to be short of alchemists, so I want to recruit Chief Yang Wudi to join my family."
Hearing this, Yang Wudi also frowned, and then lowered his voice and said: "Master Wang Quan, you should also know my character. My Poyi clan has had enough of the life of living under someone else's roof."
"Just go back to where you came from. We, the Poyi clan, will not join any other clan."
Yang Wudi simply waved his hand and didn't want to have anything to do with Wang Quan Wumu. Even though the two old guys had praised Wang Quan Wumu many times, after all, he had just met him and who knew what kind of character he was.
Wang Quan Wu Mu was not in a hurry to leave, but asked softly: "I wonder how Patriarch Yang Wudi can join my Wang Quan family?"
"I can join your family. As long as you can hold out for one stick of incense in my hands, I will join your Wangquan family. How do you think?"
The corner of Yang Wudi's mouth curled up. Although he didn't know what realm Wang Quan Wumu was in, judging from his age, he should be just a Soul Sect or Soul King.
As a powerful Soul Douluo, as long as he can hold out for one stick of incense in my hands, he will win.
Pfft!
Zhuo Shan couldn't help laughing and almost said that the young master was a Titled Douluo, but he still wanted to see Yang Wudi crying.
Yang Wudi frowned, not understanding why Zhuo Shan was laughing, but he didn't care too much and asked directly, "What do you think?"
Wang Quan Wumu glanced at Sister Yu and the others beside him, then nodded and smiled, "Of course."
Seeing Wang Quan Wumu agree so readily, Yang Wudi was stunned.
"Good boy, if that's the case, then let me experience the strength of the head of the Wangquan family."
After saying that, Yang Wudi released his Soul-Breaking Spear martial spirit on the spot. The powerful energy carried the terrifying spear, directly lifting up the air in front of him, and then pierced through it in an instant. The tip of the spear had already reached in front of Wang Quan Wumu.
(End of this chapter)