Chapter 349 Wu Yazi's Transfer of Skill? Stronger Than You

Wang Yang paid no attention to the praise from those around him.

After all, he already had the answer in his heart.

For others, deciphering that treasure might be very difficult.

But for Wang Yang, knowing this was a piece of cake.

Seeing Su Xinghe's grateful expression, Wang Yang smiled calmly and said:

"Mr. Congbian, you're too kind!"

"Such praise is truly too much; I am unworthy of it!"

Seeing Wang Yang's humility, Su Xinghe was even more pleased.

He pondered how he had found such a disciple for his master, Wuyazi.

Wu Yazi should be overjoyed.

Upon realizing this, Su Xinghe quickly stood up and gestured to Wang Yang in a welcoming manner.

Seeing this, Wang Yang remained calm.

Naturally, he knew that Su Xinghe intended to take him to see Wuyazi.

"Um?"

Zhao Min and the others were all bewildered and confused, not understanding what Su Xinghe was trying to do.

"The Precious Chess Game has been solved by you, young master. What does Mr. Congbian wish to invite you for?"

"Are you perhaps staying as a guest?"

"..."

Everyone looked puzzled.

At the same time, Wang Yang, led by Su Xinghe, had arrived at the courtyard of the three small houses.

Upon seeing this, everyone gathered around, eager to see what was going on.

Little did they know, they were stopped outside the courtyard by the Eight Friends of Hangu Pass.

Looking up again, everyone was surprised.

They hadn't noticed it before, but now that they were outside the courtyard, they saw it.

None of the three small houses in the courtyard had doors or windows.

"What exactly does Mr. Congbian mean?"

Zhao Min frowned, completely unaware of what was going on.

If Su Xinghe wanted Wang Yang to stay as a guest, the house should have had a door.

Wang Yang stood in the courtyard, his expression unchanged.

Everyone else was kept in the dark and unaware of the situation, but he knew everything perfectly well.

After a moment of silence, Su Xinghe smiled and looked at Wang Yang, then said:

"Alliance Leader Wang, please come in!"

As he spoke, Su Xinghe glanced at the door of the small house in front of him.

Wang Yang smiled calmly and waved his hand casually without hesitation.

"boom!"

In an instant, a fierce force swept out and rushed straight towards the door panel.

"Bang!"

A deafening sound rang out, and the door shattered instantly under Wang Yang's powerful impact.

"this?"

Everyone present was bewildered and completely confused.

Before anyone could react, Wang Yang had already stepped into the house.

Su Xinghe did not follow, but instead stayed in the courtyard to guard the area.

"Gentlemen, the Zhenlong Chess Tournament has now concluded."

"The fact that the Zhenlong Chess Game has been broken by a genius of such exceptional talent as Alliance Leader Wang is truly cause for celebration!"

"If there's nothing else, everyone may leave now!"

After saying that, Su Xinghe waved to the crowd, indicating that they could leave.

Little did they know that, upon seeing this, very few of the martial arts practitioners present left.

Everyone stared intently at the wooden house, their eyes filled with curiosity.

The person in question clearly wanted to know what had happened after Wang Yang went inside.

Unfortunately, with Su Xinghe and the Eight Friends of Hangu guarding the courtyard, no one could go in to find out what was going on.

What's strange about this house?

Zhou Botong craned his neck and stood on tiptoe, as if he could see the situation inside the room more clearly that way.

“Old rascal, don’t do anything reckless. Perhaps Mr. Congbian is letting the young master in because he’s giving him a chance.”

Zhao Min glanced at Zhou Botong and said this.

In her opinion, Su Xinghe shouldn't have any malicious intentions.

Wang Yang solved the Zhenlong Chess Game, so he should be given some kind of reward.

Upon hearing what Zhao Min said, Zhou Botong immediately became obedient.

If it were anyone else, given his playful and mischievous nature, he would definitely have gone in to take a look.

Just as everyone was curious...

Wang Yangren had already reached the depths of the house.

It was completely empty and desolate.

"You've come!"

Suddenly, an old voice rang out.

The sound was coming from a room further inside.

"Um?"

Wang Yang was slightly surprised upon hearing this, but quickly calmed down.

He knew in his heart that this person must be Su Xinghe's master, Wuyazi.

After a slight pause, he didn't think much of it and walked straight into the room further inside.

Soon, the person arrived at another room.

Like the previous room, this room was also empty.

And there was a person sitting in mid-air in the room.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the person was actually being suspended by a rope.

Because the rope was black, it was not very noticeable in the pitch-black space, which gave people the illusion that the person was sitting suspended in mid-air.

"Is he Wuyazi?"

Wang Yang muttered to himself, unable to resist glancing at Wu Yazi a few more times.

Upon closer inspection, Wu Yazi was seen with disheveled hair, looking rather unkempt.

Just as Wang Yang was observing, Wu Yazi suddenly spoke:

"I have waited for you for thirty years, and today I have finally waited for you."

"Time flies, my dear disciple, come here quickly, I don't have much time left."

As he said this, Wu Yazi slowly raised his head and looked at Wang Yang.

Upon closer inspection, he found Wang Yangsheng to be exceptionally handsome, which suited his taste perfectly.

Furthermore, Wang Yang's ability to break through the intricate chess puzzle he had meticulously set up demonstrates his extraordinary intelligence and talent.

After only a brief glance, Wu Yazi immediately recognized Wang Yang as his disciple.

He wanted to pass on all his life's skills to Wang Yang.

However, to Wu Yazi's surprise, Wang Yang stood still after hearing his words.

"Um?"

Upon seeing this, Wu Yazi frowned slightly and uttered a soft question:

"My good disciple, what are you still standing there for?"

"Come here quickly, I will pass on all my skills to you!"

Upon hearing what Wu Yazi said, Wang Yang gave a bitter smile.

"boom!"

Without further ado, he released his own aura.

In an instant, a terrifying aura filled the entire room.

"this……"

Upon sensing Wang Yang's aura, Wu Yazi's expression changed drastically, his face filled with disbelief.

With his strength, he naturally noticed it.

The handsome young man before him was no less capable than himself.

Moreover, that terrifying aura was continuous, seemingly endless.

"Is he... is he really that strong?"

"Even my master, Xiaoyaozi, might not be able to match this level of strength!"

Wu Yazi was terrified, and his breathing became erratic.

He had originally planned to pass on his skills to Wang Yang as soon as possible, and then give instructions on his affairs after his death before departing this world.

Who would have thought that Wang Yang's strength far surpassed his own, and he didn't need Wang Yang's transfer of power at all.

"Who...who are you?"

"Could it be that he has cultivated the Eternal Youth Technique?"

Shocked, Wu Yazi asked in a deep voice.

In his view, Wang Yang might be some kind of old monster.

The reason he looks so young is because he has practiced a special technique.

Upon hearing Wu Yazi's question, Wang Yang smiled calmly and replied, "Senior Wu Yazi, you are overthinking it. I am not some old monster."