Chapter 1877
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Facing Chu Yang, they were like six farmers facing a venomous snake. They were farmers with no experience in catching snakes. Chu Yang was a venomous snake, a venomous snake with an undefeatable venom.
The farmers were confident that they could kill this venomous snake and bring it back to make medicinal wine. However, they also knew that one or more of them would be bitten and killed by the venomous snake!
"You should know that you are absolutely disgusting. Am I right?"
The first to speak was a short and vigorous young man. He seemed to be responding to the saying, "Condensed is the essence!" His entire body was flawless, without the slightest flaw. The connection and fusion of his body, his magic power, and his soul were perfect to the extreme as well, forming the tightest defense that couldn't be penetrated by water and couldn't be penetrated by needles. It was even more like an impregnable fortress that couldn't be breached by an army of millions.
Chu Yang could even see that his martial arts moves were as smooth as flowing water. He was extremely skilled.
However, this short and vigorous young man's emotions were full of flaws. He was full of anger and disgust. Looking at Chu Yang, it was as if he had met his nemesis. The murderous intent in his heart was not concealed at all. It poured out like a tsunami from the bottom of his heart.
Chu Yang didn't have the slightest good impression of such a person. He smiled and spat out two words, "Name!"
"Hmph!" The short and vigorous youth couldn't help but coldly snort, "Wild dog, listen up — Third Jian!"
When the two words "Wild Dog" entered his ears, Chu Yang could not help but retort, "Jian San, many people will like your short stature. At least your short stature will comfort those who are not satisfied with their height. Because you will let them know that they are not the worst!"
Chu Yang was indeed a venomous snake. He attacked Jian San directly with his venomous tongue.
Not all short people would care about their height. Unfortunately, Jian San cared a lot about his height. Suddenly, he turned into an evil ghost. He stared at Chu Yang with a sinister look in his eyes. He was about to say something vicious, but he forced himself to hold back.
He suddenly changed the topic and said, "Imagine, in the middle of winter, you were sleeping with a woman in your bed. Suddenly, someone lifted the blanket and dragged you out. How would you feel?"
It was abrupt, but I am not here to vent my anger. I am here to solve the problem.
Chu Yang thought for a moment. That would be a terrible thing, "I would curse, and maybe even kill!"
"What if, not only did you not dare to curse, you did not dare to kill. You could only kneel there and tremble?" Jian San spoke again, "How would you feel then?"
"Is that so?" Chu Yang's pupils shrank slightly. He understood why Jian San was standing in front of him — Jian San was also very reluctant.
"May I know who the thing that dragged you out of the warm bed is?"
"Haha!" Jian San laughed weirdly, "Wild Dog, you want to know? But aren't you afraid that you will be scared out of your wits? "
"Scared out of my wits? That's my business. It has nothing to do with you!" Chu Yang was not happy. However, Jian San's attitude showed that he was here to solve the problem, not to vent his anger.
Jian San suppressed his anger, and so did Chu Yang.
"Okay, I will satisfy you!" Jian San laughed even more mockingly, "Wild Dog, listen carefully. Blood God, Dragon God, Huo Tianying, Chen Dingkun, Ma Longteng, Yang Santai!"
"Is that enough?" He sneered, "Wild Dog, I can tell you clearly that none of the Holy Disciples of the Six Great Academies will tolerate you!"
At this moment, the eyes of the five people beside him were filled with coldness.
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