Unparalleled Martial God

"Wild dog, now you still dare to be so impudent!"    

"I'll let you be proud of yourself first. When the time comes, I'll settle the score with you!"    

Other than Xia Wanjin, Xiong Longxiang, and the others who were feeling infuriated, there were also many students who were cursing in their hearts. Chu Yang and the parrot had truly provoked them to an unbearable extent. They had never seen a person like this who could actually gnash his teeth in anger.    

The three of them wanted to ignore Chu Yang, but Chu Yang was like a thorn piercing into their eyes.    

The entire square was suddenly silent. Because of Chu Yang's arrival, many people had complicated feelings in their hearts.    

"Everyone, long time no see. Have you missed me?"    

I missed you, you son of a bitch.    

Chu Yang had provoked more and more hatred, he could clearly feel it, but he didn't care at all. He laughed even more happily, "Here I come, clapping. "Don't be stingy with your enthusiasm, passion is a shortcut to success. I vouch for myself that every word I say is the truth!"    

Again. Again.    

It was almost exactly the same piercing speech, the same smiling expression, the same taunting — a personal performance by a wild dog, it was repeated once again.    

Chu Yang calmly faced the countless gazes and he knew that there were many people who were probing his cultivation level, but he did not pay them any heed as he smiled in his heart, "It's your ability to be able to see this grandpa's battle strength. I still do not know what level I am at, and who do you think you are?"    

Saint Soul Fusion, Saint Dharma Idol and Saint Nirvana were the three of them. Now that they saw Chu Yang again, they all felt like they couldn't see through him.    

This wild dog had hidden itself too well.    

An unease arose in their hearts. However, after confirming that Chu Yang's cultivation was only at the ninth level of the Spirit Stage, they completely relaxed.    

"If this is all that the Huang Dog has, even if he's hiding it, Liu Yunpeng, Xia Wanjin, and the others shouldn't have a problem killing him."    

How could Liu Yunpeng and Xia Wanjin not have hidden them? How could they not have secrets that others did not know? Furthermore, their identities were countless times more noble than Chu Yang.    

"Miss Shangguan, I haven't seen you in two months. My love and admiration for you have grown even deeper!"    

After Chu Yang had provoked the crowd, he began his love affair, "Because of this, I wrote another poem."    

"This damned bastard!" Nangong Feiyan was about to explode in anger.    

Shangguan Lan blushed again. Chu Yang had come to love me again, was this a shameful poem that made people so ashamed that they couldn't see him?    

"Cough, cough!" Chu Yang cleared his throat out of habit and then started to be deeply in love. He used a voice that he thought was filled with magnetism to say, "Who is it, hold my hand and stop me from going insane."    

You're crazy!    

"Who is it? Kiss my eyes, and cover up half my life."    

Who would kiss you!    

"Who, caress my face and comfort me from the sadness of half a lifetime?"    

Shangguan Lan finally couldn't take it anymore.    

Who, can bury my heart, laughing the world false, my heart mad.    

Ei, cover my lips, dispel my former life;    

Yi, take my heart, except my previous life frivolous.    

"It's still not proper and it's still very embarrassing, but it's been restrained a lot!" Shangguan Lan realized that her face seemed to have thickened. As a result, this poem was even more touching than before. She had been waiting for Chu Yang and thought that Chu Yang was the man she could rely on to make her safe.