Unparalleled Martial God

A sudden muffled sound caught everyone off guard, and they all heard a muffled sound of astonishment. Everyone could clearly see the fat man behind Xie Xuwen smacking the back of Xie Xuwen's neck with his fat hand, knocking him unconscious.    

"Junior Chu, this thing has a lot of face. You don't need to take it seriously. Just think of what he just said as bullsh * t. I will use my fat body to guarantee that in the future, he will not dare to resent you."    

This fatty!    

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and stared at Jin Duoduo, causing Jin Duoduo to jump up and down, his entire body bouncing up like a ball: "I say, Junior Chu, don't look at me like that! "I am only saving a life, better than building a seven-layered pagoda. Junior Chu, please do me a favor. With your magnanimity, I will be able to support a boat and a general will be able to run a horse. Let go of my body!    

"…"    

The crowd was speechless and astonished. The Successor Disciple of the Mu Xingfeng of Jin Duo's Inner Peak, a person at the 8th level of the Soul Realm. Even for a new disciple like Chu Yang, he had to be afraid!    

This was unthinkable, and it left everyone tongue-tied.    

Chu Yang was also surprised. He was only at the eighth level of the Ascending Soul Realm, he definitely wasn't a match for this fatty. What's wrong with him? Do I look so invincible now?    

What happened next left everyone even more flabbergasted.    

"Junior-apprentice Brother Chu, just now you bet 150,000 merit points and 10 times that would be 150,000 merit points. As an apology, I will double that and give you 300,000 merit points. How about we get over this?"    

300,000 merit points!    

He had actually given it away for a full 150,000 merit points!    

Hiss!    

Everyone could not help but take in a breath of cold air. They thought to themselves that this fatty was just a coward who had some sort of plan.    

Chu Yang was truly shocked, but he did not reject, he was now surrounded by enemies, it did not matter if you were like a ghost or a snake, he did not worry about the debts, and immediately agreed, "Thank you senior!"    

"You're welcome, you're welcome!"    

He was the only one who believed that he had gained the greatest advantage. A monstrous genius like Chu Yang would definitely soar into the sky. Just 150,000 contribution points was enough to tie the knot. Where would he find such a good opportunity?    

"Humph!"    

A cold snort sounded out, causing everyone to shift their gazes. It was Jin Duoduo's sworn enemy, the thin bamboo stick bamboo soldier.    

Zhu Wen Bing looked at Jin Duoduo with cold laughter and ridicule in his eyes. Although he did not say anything, his intention was obvious: "The progress you've made not only stopped Xie Xuwen, but also your intention is to befriend Chu Yang. You're dead for sure. The Holy Son of Burning Heaven will definitely remember you."    

"What are you snorting for!" Jin Duoduo immediately countered, "The three hundred thousand contribution points that I gave Junior Chu is from you."    

After a pause, Jin Duoduo pointed at the scribe and said to Chu Yang, "Junior Chu, have you seen this bamboo pole? He bet 300,000 contribution points on Prince Mo to win, I think you should pay attention to him."    

300,000 merit points to suppress Prince Mo Sheng!    

There was simply too much information in here. 300,000 merit points was not a small amount even for a true disciple. This bamboo pole was so confident that Prince Mo could win, so it seemed that there must be some news, but where did this news come from?    

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and his dangerous gaze fell on Zhu Wen Bing — he was in the eighth level of the Ascending Soul Realm.    

"Damned pig, you —"    

When Zhu Wen Bing saw that Chu Yang was staring at him, he could not help but get angry, but he immediately snorted and looked coldly at Chu Yang. He was merely at the fifth level of the Astral Soul Realm, yet he dared to show off his strength to him. He was simply too presumptuous.    

"That skinny bamboo shoot, it seems like you are unconvinced. Come up here and spar with me!"    

Chu Yang crooked his fingers at Zhu Wen Bing, and instantly, the crowd roared. Chu Yang was simply too daring! He even dared to be careless and provoke someone at the eighth level of the Soul Realm!    

Chu Na's heart was about to explode. This damned little sheep really scared her to death. He was definitely someone they looked up to even though he was only at the eighth level of the soul realm. Chu Yang actually went to provoke him.    

Li Hao, Zhang Tian and the others were also stunned. As for Crooked Blade Immortal, Gong Shang and Li Chengfeng, they were even more astonished. They felt that Chu Yang had completely gone mad.    

The Black Wolf Gang's Chai Guoyuan, the Puppet Pavilion's Qing Le Attendant, and the Heavenly Sword faction's Zhuo Haos were all greatly shocked, but they were fortunate that they did not provoke Chu Yang. Otherwise, it was very possible that Prince Mo would end up alone.    

Although Chu Yang wasn't one of them, he had obviously followed up from the back and left them behind. After today, if they saw Chu Yang again, they would have to be respectful and careful.