C673 Don't Jump(part I)
C673 Don't Jump(part I)
He knew what Chu Yang was doing and he knew what he was going to do.
Chu Yang was killing people to save people, and now he wanted revenge.
The Holy Son of Golden Roc was his enemy, the Seven Demon Generals were his enemies, the Thousand Demons Sect was his enemy, and the Soul Devouring Sect was his enemy as well.
No, absolutely not!
The Soul Devouring Sect was the main culprit. If the Soul Devouring Sect didn't perish, then his great enmity would never go away.
As for personally exterminating the Soul Devouring Sect, Yang Ziming felt that even if he cultivated, he would never be able to do so in his entire life. However, he did not despair, as he had seen from Chu Yang, strength was indeed important, but techniques were equally important.
Chu Yang's strength could not be compared to the Holy Son of the Golden Roc and the Seven Demon Generals. However, the Holy Son of the Golden Roc and the Seven Demon Generals had died while Chu Yang was still alive.
Thinking of Chu Yang's mocking laughter, Yang Ziming also laughed. The Soul Devouring Sect wasn't the Devil Sect now, but the Soul Devouring Sect should be soon, as long as he wasn't too stupid.
Yang Ziming planned to expose everything and cause a sensation. He did not have any intentions of calling out for Chu Yang, or asking for help, or trying to lessen Chu Yang's pressure. He knew that there was no need, those trash would not be Chu Yang's match.
"Young master Chu, I'm sorry!" I think I'll have to pull your leg today and cause some trouble. "
Yang Ziming realized that he seemed to have been infected by the Young Master Chu. He should have been gnashing his teeth in anger, but now he was in a playful and playful mood.
"Moo!"
The ox-cart stopped. Ahead of them was the bustling streets of the Gold Origin City. If the ox-cart went any further, the villagers would be in for a hard time.
Yang Ziming spoke to the villagers, "Uncles, let's stop here, give me your things, you can go back now."
"Young Master Yang, since we're here today, we've made our preparations. We're not afraid!"
The few villagers, because of Chu Yang, were very respectful to Yang Ziming.
Yang Ziming saw that although they were afraid, they were resolute. He felt his heart warm up, and at the same time he smiled, "Since you are called Young Master Yang, then you should know that the young masters have things that the young masters should do, like Young Master Chu!"
"You guys have your own matters to attend to, not Young Master's matters."
As he said that, Yang Ziming suddenly thought of something, and a smile appeared on his face, "Uncle, yesterday, Little Tiger had another nightmare and was talking in his sleep again, right?"
Little Tiger was the child that the Seven Demon Generals pinched in the head, so he was naturally scared.
One of the villagers laughed, "That silly child must have had another nightmare. However, it doesn't matter anymore and we didn't scare him. "Last night, he called for Uncle Chu!"
The rest of the villagers could not help but laugh as well. Their family's frightened children, because of Little Tiger's influence, were also much better than before.
Yang Ziming knew what Xiao Hu was shouting, but he still wanted to hear, "Xiao Hu is shouting again, 'Uncle Chu isn't satisfied with everything, so don't jump'!"
The villager laughed again, his face showing gratitude, "When Young Master Chu left, the foolish child remembered his words very clearly. All of Young Master Chu's actions that day were also engraved in his mind. "
As a father, he had once asked his son where he had learned not to jump. After all, before he left, Young Master Chu had only left him with the last few words.
His son's reply made him very proud. Although he didn't know if the so called 'Young Master Chu' had ever said such a thing, it wasn't easy for a child a few years old to get rid of him after being extremely frightened.
Perhaps, one day, his son would also become a young master like Young Master Yang, or Young Master Chu.