Unparalleled Martial God

0In the secret underground room of the restaurant, a young man was tied up on a metal pillar. His bloodshot eyes stared angrily at the secret room as a triangle-eyed middle-aged man paced back and forth anxiously.    0

    

The young man's bloody eyes seemed to have two pairs of bloody mouths, wishing that he could eat the triangular eyed middle-aged man bit by bit.    

    

The door of the secret chamber opened with a creak. A middle-aged man with the appearance of a skinny monkey walked in. The middle-aged man with triangular eyes urgently asked: "How is it? The news we heard earlier is true?"    

    

"All of them are true!" The skinny middle-aged man's tone was filled with shock, "This Chu Yang is really amazing. He stole control of the Gold Origin City's great array and slaughtered the master of the city and the three princesses of the Wei Kingdom. He even threatened that if Emperor Wei wanted to kill him, everything that happened in the Gold Origin City tonight would happen in the Wei Kingdom."    

    

"Then where did this Chu Yang go?"    

    

"Who knows?"    

    

"This is bad!" The triangular-eyed man suddenly cried out in alarm, "He's most likely going to find the Holy Son. The Holy Son and the Third Princess of Wei Country have joined hands to kill Chu Yang. The Third Princess of Wei Country is dead. The next one should be the Holy Son of Golden Roc."    

    

The youth who was tied to the metal pillar couldn't help but feel happy, and then he immediately laughed out loud, "Haha, the heavens are right, all of you beasts have to die …"    

    

Pow!    

    

The young man was slapped and warned, "Yang Ziming, if you know what's good for you, you better hand over the map immediately. I can let you die quickly and go meet up with the rest of the old and young from the Yang family village. Otherwise, I will make you regret your actions."    

    

"Bastard, you are delusional. Even if I am unable to live or die, don't even think of succeeding!"    

    

The young man's eyes were tearing up, the anger in his heart seemed to want to burn everything down from his chest, and there was also the Underworld. How could he possibly see the old and young of the Yang village in the Underworld?    

    

Too tragic, beyond compare.    

    

This group of animals had actually killed someone to obtain their soul. They were worse than pigs and dogs.    

    

He would never forget the satisfied smile on the face of that bastard, the Holy Son Golden Roc, after he used the black gourd to collect the souls of the people from the Yang Village.    

    

That satisfied smile was a smile that was devoid of humanity. That satisfied smile, whenever Yang Ziming thought of it, he would go mad with hatred.    

    

Yang Village was dead, but he didn't die yet because he had the assassin martial spirit.    

    

"How reckless!" The skinny, monkey-like young man coldly stared at the young man and sneered: "Wait until we find some time, you will know what it means to live a life worse than death."    

    

"Cut the crap with a dead man." The triangular middle-aged man reprimanded, "Immediately spread the news. You must know that the Holy Son of the Golden Roc is currently with the Seven Demon Generals."    

    

"What are you worried about?" The skinny middle-aged man mocked, "Chu Yang found the Holy Son of the Golden Roc and discovered the relationship between the Soul Devouring Sect and our Thousand Demon Sect. So what if he goes?"    

    

"You're underestimating that Chu Yang!" The triangular-eyed middle-aged man was uneasy.    

    

"It's not that I'm underestimating Chu Yang, it's just that you're unworthy of worrying about!"    

    

The middle-aged man sneered, "That Chu Yang killed the Mayor of Gold Yuan City and the third princess of Wei Country through an array formation. Without it, he's nothing. With his current cultivation, how could he possibly be a match for the Holy Son of Golden Roc and the Seven Demon Generals?"    

    

"You're right!" Just as the triangular eyed middle-aged man was relieved, he suddenly shouted, "Not good, that Chu Yang is looking for the Holy Son Golden Roc. He probably wants to pass through us. We can't stay here any longer, we have to leave immediately."    

    

"Zhu Yuanji, are you crazy? Every blade of grass and every tree is a soldier. Do you think that you've been scared out of your wits by Chu Yang?"    

    

The skinny middle-aged man ridiculed, "How did that Chu Yang know about our relationship with the Holy Son of the Golden Roc? "He just knows that our Thousand Demon Sect has such a stronghold and he knows so many of them. If he were to look for them, he would definitely come looking for us. How laughable!"    

    

"How laughable!" The triangular-eyed middle-aged man was mocked again and again. He couldn't help but get angry, "Li Jianmu, do you know that the lord of Gold Origin City is Lady Yi Yi from the Pleasure Pavilion?"    

    

The skinny middle-aged man, who was also the so-called Li Jianmu, suddenly froze.    

    

"You don't know?" The triangular-eyed middle-aged man, Zhu Yuanji laughed coldly, "You don't know, Chu Yang knows! Do you really think that there are so many secrets in this world for a person like him? "    

    

Li Jianmu was still a little unconvinced, "Then he might not have come to our little place."    

    

"We'd better be careful!" Zhu Yuanji became increasingly worried, "We are too close to the Pleasant Pavilion, Chu Yang cannot find any leads, so he might come looking for us."    

    

Hearing this, Li Jianmu was not in a state of shock. His heart seemed to beat a few times, but at this moment, there was a knock on the door to the secret room.    

    

"Da Da Da"