The Lightning Driver
Chapters. 51. Third Generation Patriarch
After completely understanding the basic concept of the Flying Technique, Gou Long continued to practice and finally managed to refine the pure energy expended while eliminating the excessive destroyed power.
Gou Long's genius in terms of martial arts had a real impact on his training results this morning, he was like a person who while diving drank milk.
Not only has he managed to train the Body Moving Technique, but he has also understood the secrets of Flying Technique and Gou Long's original set of moves, “Giant Palm Force Kick.” which has enormous destruction power.
A full half-day of Gou Long training, yet he was not satisfied with the new toy. In the end he decided to invite Grandfather White Cloud over for endurance.
“Grandfather, people call you White Cloud. Surely your flight endurance is like a cloud, tidal needs to come down. How about we race? Grandfather accompany me to practice flight endurance, if Grandpa can last longer .. I will cook the best food later tonight. If grandfather loses, we won't eat, hold hunger all night.”
Gou Long, provoked the White Cloud Grandfather, and it proved to be a potent, mana man who was able to resist the taste to continue to survive the lack of stomach and lower abdominal needs. Such was the White Cloud Grandfather who had matched the taste of Gou Long's cooking, he couldn't resist, even if it was only one time.
Without a second thought White Cloud Grandfather, agreed to Gou's request.
“Alright, and you brat get ready to prepare a lot of dishes to meet the great tastes of this old man later. This old man won't give you a little lightening.” Grandfather White Cloud, instantly shot up flying high.
Not wanting to look weak, Gou Long then followed the flight. They were playing around in the high sky, only to see two small dots that sped up and fought a blow.
That day, missed by the endurance race that ended in Gou Long's defeat, he also had to prepare a dish, the punishment of losing the bet.
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The two human shadows moved swiftly towards the Heavenly Dragon Sect, in the vision of every person they passed by, the two humans walked leisurely. However, surprisingly no one could see how the two of them stepped, until they could cover a distance of hundreds of meters in one step.
These two humans, of course Gou Long. On the shoulders, cutely sat the adult fox boy, who comfortably patted Gou Long's neck with his tail. The other one, White Cloud Grandfather who accompanied and guided Gou Long during the trip.
“Bokah! In the Sky Dragon Sect, which hill do you live on? take me there.” White Cloud Grandfather asked Gou Long.
“Turn there, Cake. Hill with river, Kek.” Gou Long continued to dart, while pointing at the hill that from a distance was already visible.
“Oo .. dune tears Dragon,” said White Cloud's Grandfather, whom Gou Long vaguely heard.
“Let's hurry there!” grandpa White Cloud. Then, the two of them immediately shot faster towards the hill.
From that distance, Gou Long had seen six human figures, eating on the hill. Gou Long also saw the building of a new house, slightly larger than the hut he occupied first.
Gou Long recognized the five people on the hill, Grandpa Zhou and his students. Meanwhile, a middle-aged man who was with them was not recognized by Gou Long.
“Greetings Elder, the disciple has returned, the disciple is aware of having behaved recklessly as well as fished a ruckus in the library. Disciple is aware, deserves to be punished for such mistakes.”
Everyone present at the place was glued to the spot for a moment, only then was joy seen from the look on everyone's faces.
“Bocah ... get up! A great pride for us with your return from the Forest of a Thousand Illusions, do not reveal any more of your insignificant mistakes. The worry and regret from us here is greater than your regret.” Grandfather Zhou immediately responded to the respect his disciple had given him, and told him to stand up.
“Old Girl! Is this the student you mentioned?” The unknown middle-aged man Gou Long spoke up, the man continued to approach Gou Long and pat Gou Long on the shoulder.
“Good boy .. Good boy,” said the man, in every clap accompanied by a deep force pressing on Gou Long's body, he was testing the depth of Gou Long's pure air foundation.
Gou Long felt a mountain-sized pressure chill pressing down on him, violently. Then, he held back and resisted the pressure while saying, “This uncle?” Gou Long glanced at Elder Zhou, asking for an answer from him.
Gaining resistance from Gou Long, the middle-aged man glimpsed like a surprised person. But then he smiled wider.
“He is the Patriarch of our Heavenly Dragon Sect, Patriarch Song is...” Elder Zhou replied.
Gou Long immediately paid his respects to Patriarch Song. “Hail Patriarch, forgive the disciple who has eyes but does not see the height of Dragon Mountain,” said Gou Long.
“Good boy, no need much custom, we are the people themselves. Let's just continue eating and drinking,” invite Patriarch Song, then he immediately returned to his original seat.
Not yet had the people who were on this hill eliminate the feeling of surprise, and release the longing that had been buried in the heart. They were shocked by the sebait of sound waves emitted by the silhouette of another white shadow present in the place.
“Bokah! You really have the heart to leave Grandpa behind, do you not remember these old bones will be porous if it constantly rivals your speed.” White Cloud Grandfather, present in that place as well while grumbling because Gou Long suddenly left him.
“I'm sorry, Cake. I just got a little carried away because the nicest people in my life are all here,” Gou Long replied briefly.
The presence of Grandfather White Cloud at the venue, made Grandpa Zhou and Patriarch Song paled on the spot. Mouth wide open, unconsciously they both simultaneously said, “P-patriarch of the Third Generation, Song Bu kek.”
“Salam Patriarch ..” said Elder Zhou and the fifth generation Patriarch; song Ki simultaneously.
It was never imagined, in the lives of the two of them, that the Third Generation Patriarch was still alive in this World.
“Hai, sadistic boy .. hi, Little song ...” White Cloud Grandfather, greeted Grandpa Zhou and Patriarch Song very casually, like an old man greeting his mischievous children.