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Chapter 1162

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"Very good applause. It seems that although the maggots of the East grew up eating shit, they are still grateful to the people who poop. You are all good maggots!"

"# ¥¥%% … …"

Who knew how many people were cursing in their hearts. This was too much. A mere Wild Dog said that they grew up eating shit and were maggots.

If it wasn't for this Wild Dog using the lightning tribulation to abuse his power, he would be eating shit right now.

Anger welled up within him.

Almost everyone present was fuming with anger. They had never seen such a meticulous vengeful person. Wild Dog was simply too crafty.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chu Yang cleared his throat and then said, "Long long ago!"

What the hell!

The first sentence Chu Yang made everyone stare in shock.

"What are you looking at!" Chu Yang criticized them. "The strongest storyteller always starts like this. You're not humble. Do you want to be like this? Reflect on yourself for half an hour!"

To hell with the strongest storyteller. Are you telling a story or spouting nonsense?

But the six hall masters didn't say anything. They really had to reflect on themselves for a quarter of an hour before Wild Dog began.

"A long long time ago, there was a mountain. There was a temple on the mountain. There were two monks in the temple. One was an old monk, and the other was a young monk. The young monk asked the old monk to tell him a story. So the old monk told this story. 'A long long time ago, there was a mountain. There was a temple on the mountain. There were two monks in the temple. One was an old monk, and the other was a young monk. The young monk asked the old monk to tell him a story' … … "

Such a story, such a touching story.

So people collapsed, feeling that their worldview had collapsed.

However, Chu Yang continued his wonderful story as if he didn't notice it, "So the old monk told this story …"

It was an endless cycle, endless, endless, and endless.

Everyone from the East Continent was so angry that they felt dizzy. It was as if there was a curse above their heads. Their faces were black as they gnashed their teeth. The sound of teeth grinding could be heard.

"Your sister!" Even a great beauty like Su Yileng couldn't help but curse at this moment. She gritted her teeth and scolded him word by word. It was obvious how much hatred she had in her heart.

Originally, when she heard about the Seven Wheels Demonic Realm and this supreme figure, she pricked up her ears to listen. She didn't expect to hear such a story in the end: Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and on the mountain, there was a temple …

She even had the heart to perish together with Chu Yang.

As for the Sacred Expert, he could no longer maintain his calm. The veins on his face bulged, and the Three Corpse God jumped about.

Chu Yang looked at the angry faces, but he was indifferent and calm. He even secretly sneered, "If you don't agree, come and bite me to death! I've already been very benevolent, telling you the most classic story from another world. You're all in for a treat! "

Then, he made the first move. He glared at everyone in the East Continent and shouted, "I can see your impatience. Do you think I'm fooling you?"

If he wasn't stupid, then he was a ghost.

You actually have the cheek to ask, and the cheek to be angry.

Everyone in the East Continent's eyes were about to spit fire.

"If you don't want to hear it, then I won't say it now!" Chu Yang immediately turned his anger into laughter. He said with a smile, "However, you better not regret it, because this is really related to the Supreme Demon Lord. It's an even more touching story."

He was in a poetic mood again. With his hands behind his back, he recited, "What is love in the world? Until life and death. Flying travelers from the South to the North. How many times does the old wing go through winter and summer? Joy is interesting, parting is painful, and there are even more infatuated children. A gentleman should have words. Thousands of miles of clouds, thousands of mountains, sunset snow, only the shadow of who to go to. "

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