Unparalleled Martial God

C339 Powerful(part Ii)



C339 Powerful(part Ii)

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Chu Yang knew what they were thinking and threw Ouyang Rong onto the ground. He said coldly, "Ouyang Rong, you don't have many choices right now, do you?"    

    

"Cough, cough!"    

    

Ouyang Rong took a moment to recover. At this time, the movements in the Merit Palace Hall attracted the attention of many disciples.    

    

"Who has the guts to make a move in the Merit Palace Hall?"    

    

"Fighting in the Merit Palace Hall is too audacious."    

    

"Does anyone know that the Hall of Contributions forbids the use of force?"    

    

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!    

    

Piercing sounds continuously rang out, and in an instant, many disciples appeared within the Hall of Contributions. Ouyang Rong was overjoyed, he pointed at Chu Yang and sneered, "Chu Yang, you're dead. Not only are you in the Hall of Contributions, you've even made a move against the disciples of the Hall of Contributions. You'll definitely die."    

    

However, he instantly realized that something wasn't right. Many people were looking at him with strange gazes. Very soon, he understood the reason from the whispers of the crowd.    

    

"Hmph, this Ouyang Rong, he's used to being so domineering. This time he's finally like an iron board."    

    

"He definitely doesn't know how amazing this Chu Yang is. He was able to instantly cast out over a hundred flood dragons. A hundred dragons soaring through the sky. That scene was truly terrifying."    

    

"How could he possibly know this? This is boneless trash, if he knew that the ten Black Wolf Gang members were not Chu Yang's match and were all buried, he would be as obedient as a pug when he saw Chu Yang, how would he dare to say such arrogant words?"    

    

Hundred Dragons Crossing the Sky!    

    

None of the ten black wolves were a match for him. All of them were buried!    

    

Ouyang Rong instantly trembled, "This is impossible, how is this possible!"    

    

"You're dead for sure?!" Chu Yang looked at Ouyang Rong with a cold gaze, "So what you're saying is that you've chosen not to say it."    

    

Ouyang Rong was so frightened that he scrambled out. His lips quivered as he said, "I just …" Press... By virtue of virtue... the rules of the palace! "    

    

"According to the rules of the Hall of Contributions?" Chu Yang sneered, "According to the rules of the Hall of Contributions, I have to pay you 50,000 points first, right?"    

    

50,000 points!    

    

Everyone was astonished.    

    

"There are many new budding disciples with points that don't even reach 50,000. Don't tell me this Ouyang Rong has gone crazy?"    

    

"I think it's because he ate lard to cover his heart. He doesn't know the meaning of death!"    

    

"50,000 points, no wonder this Chu Yang exploded forth. Even if we were to investigate this matter, he would still be safe and sound. He would not be held responsible."    

    

"This Ouyang Rong is simply insane. He is too reckless."    

    

When the seven or eight people from before looked at Ouyang Rong, their eyes were filled with hatred. Ouyang Rong had opened his mouth wide to snatch the points, but he told them that Chu Yang did not have the points to cause trouble at the Hall of Contributions?    

    

If they had been crippled, or even killed, they would have died in vain.    

    

"All of you, drag him out and bury him alive!"    

    

They were shocked again. This master truly could not be provoked.    

    

Because of the shock, their movements were slow. Chu Yang frowned and looked at them coldly, "Didn't you hear what I said?"    

    

"Yes, yes, yes, we'll go right now!"    

    

At this moment, Ouyang Rong was frightened, "I'll say, I'll say!"    

    

Chu Yang looked at him coldly and sneered, "It's too late, I don't want to hear it anymore."    

    

"It's Ankh, he made me make things difficult for you! He said that whether it's in the Hall of Contributions, the Mission Pavilion, or the Hidden Martial Pavilion, I'll make you suffer the consequences! "    

    

"An Rushan, that An Rushan!"    

    

When Ouyang Rong heard him, it was as if he had grabbed onto a lifesaver. He anxiously said, "An Rushan is only An Rushan's lackey. Senior-apprentice Brother Chu, you don't care about this vile person. Please spare me once, I beg you!"    

    

"Hmph, is that so!" Chu Yang was enraged, "I want to see how they will make things difficult for me in the Martial Arts Hall and the Hidden Martial Pavilion!"    

    

Swish!    

    

His figure disappeared in an instant, as though he was heading towards the Martial Repository Pavilion, and soon after, the crowd exploded into an uproar.    

    

"This is going to be a big matter. Chu Yang seems to want to sweep over the Hidden Martial Pavilion, the Merit Palace Hall, etc."    

    

"I don't think there will be any major events. I'm afraid only someone will suffer."    

    

At this time, many disciples had already rushed to the Martial Repository Pavilion. As for Ouyang Rong, he barely managed to catch his breath after escaping from death. He said with fear still lingering in his heart, "Just what kind of person did I offend?"    

    


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