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Chapter 2325

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"Why am I not a member of my generation?"

The pretty gigolo was anxious as if he had been framed. He spat even more furiously.

"You still have the face to say that. You have such a good face, but you can't have any girls by your side. What kind of member of my generation are you?!"

Chu Yang went all out when encountering a b * tch. He directly raised his middle finger. "Go to the side. Go take a bath with a woman first, then tell me what a member of my generation is."

"Hehe!" The pretty gigolo suddenly stopped being agitated. He smiled smugly as if he had understood. He sneered and said, "You're a kindred spirit. You're jealous, aren't you? Indeed, I'm blessed. If I want to see them, they will naturally let me see them. "

Chu Yang started to attack. "What a waste of your pretty face. I'll teach you a lesson today. You know what it means to have a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a mistress, and a mistress is not as good as a mistress.

After a pause, he directly labeled the gigolo. "You're low-level!"

"Hehe!"

The elegant middle-aged man watched the shameless conversation from the side. He couldn't help but chuckle as he fanned the feather fan in his hand.

"You, the one who killed the bird, be more serious! You're killing a bird and plucking its feathers to make a fan. You still have the face to laugh?! "

The elegant middle-aged man's smile froze on his face. The feather fan in his hand also stopped fanning.

"Haha!"

"Heehaw, heehaw!"

The short old man laughed loudly. The donkey he was riding was even more exaggerated. It rolled on the ground and made "heehaw, heehaw" sounds. The two b * tches were quarreling. If one interfered, he would definitely be a b * tch.

"Kid, go home and play with the mud. This has nothing to do with you!"

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground! Donkey, come to my bowl! "

The laughter and "heehaw, heehaw" sounds came to an abrupt end. The short old man blew his beard and glared. The donkey rolled and jumped up, showing its big front teeth and bared its mouth.

The students of the Sage Monarch Academy looked at Chu Yang's unbridled and unbridled behavior. He insulted the pretty boy, the scholarly middle-aged man, and the short old man. They exchanged glances, wanting to laugh but not daring to.

"I'm going to do something big that will shock the heavens and make ghosts and gods weep. Behind me, you must open up a path to the heavens — you understand!"

After Chu Yang warned everyone, he finally made his move again.

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, an aura that could topple mountains and overturn seas shot straight into the nine heavens from his body, forming a visible white pillar. He was like an eternal divine sun, his entire body shining with divine light.

His fist glowed once again as he ruthlessly punched the strange door.

The earth trembled, and the entire Saint Monarch Mountain shook.

At the same time, with a boom, Chu Yang was once again sent flying by the huge recoil. Like a cannonball, he fired towards the opposite mountain.

The sonic boom was like thunder, and the air swirled like white waves.

Hiss —

The students of the Sage Monarch Academy couldn't help but gasp. Some of them even broke out in cold sweat.

Just now, fortunately, they had stepped aside. Otherwise, even if they didn't die, their bones would have been broken.

Rumble!

Another sound rang out, and the mountain on the other side shook. Rocks rolled down, and dust rustled down, kicking up a huge cloud of dust. A pitch-black cave appeared halfway up the mountain, and as soon as they looked inside, they saw light.

The mountain had been blasted through!

"Master, I don't believe it. No matter what, I'm going to destroy your stupid door today!"

Rumble!

The sonic boom came from the other side of the mountain, and then a figure flashed quickly. After a loud rumble, a black figure was sent flying backward.

After three times, Chu Yang finally stopped in front of the strange door.

"Even if my martial arts cultivation has recovered in the strange door, it's useless. The power of Wen Dao in the Saint Monarch Mountain is too strong. Using my martial arts cultivation will backfire and cause the power of Wen Dao to counterattack."

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