1305: C1305 Rebuilding Beijing View(part Ii)

C1305 Rebuilding Beijing View(part Ii)

Shua shua shua!

He made his move again and again, like a devil in the dark night, like a fish in water. In a short period of time, he had captured many people and collected their souls.

The more he understood, the gloomier his face became.

"Sage Soul Sage, Dharma Sage, Nirvana Sage, the three of you Old Bastard are here to cause trouble. Just you wait, this grandpa won't let you act arrogantly for too long. "

The three Wu steelers had the same idea as Gongsun Loong. If Xia Wanjin and the others were unable to deal with Chu Yang, they would personally kill Chu Yang in the Frost Land, eliminating any future troubles.

"Xia Wanjin, Liu Yunpeng, Xiao Changge, and Xiong Loongxiang. This is your confidence — Hmph!"

Chu Yang then sneered. Xia Wanjin and the others seemed very arrogant on the surface, but they secretly feared Chu Yang. They also sent people to investigate Chu Yang's background.

Liu Yunpeng suggested that they start after seven days. This was one of the reasons why the other three people agreed to do so.

This was not something Chu Yang could endure the most. After all, it was the enemy party. No matter what, it was not excessive. What they couldn't tolerate the most was that those people who weren't related to him in any way, just like those two just now, had no direct interest in him, but also wanted to scheme and kill him.

"All of you look down on me, do you think I am some sort of trick? I'll kill all of you today and use your heads to establish my prestige. I want to see how many people from the Heavenly School Outer Academy can still have after tonight, if they have the guts to come after me. "

Chu Yang's killing intent overflowed in all directions. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have transformed into a reaper of the dark night, silently reaping lives while sneaking around. Many people realized that they were dead when they saw their headless corpses. Their faces were full of fear before they died as their heads were hung in the air.

Soon after, they discovered that their heads had also become a part of this group. They swung and clashed like a pendulum, and from time to time, they would let out muffled sounds.

"Ah!

"Wild Dog, you will die a horrible death!"

"Wild Dog, you will get your retribution."

The silence was broken, broken like a mirror, by the screams and curses of the night.

Not long after that, Chu Yang returned. There were heads hanging from black strings in his hands. They were hanging in the air and were dripping with blood. It was as if a god of slaughter had returned.

There wasn't a single drop of blood on his body. Behind him was a trembling fourteen or fifteen year old teenager.

The pupils of Ban Shengrong and the other three people suddenly shook. Their hearts were filled with a strong sense of fear, and they instantly felt even more reverent towards Chu Yang.

They were obviously lucky, otherwise their heads would have been hung and brought back. What frightened them the most was that Chu Yang had killed so many people in such a short amount of time.

Jiang Fan Chun looked at the human head swaying in the air. His lips were dry and his body was trembling like a sieve.

"Sis!"

She suddenly saw the shivering youth and cried out in joy: "Xiaolong!"

Swish!

She immediately flew over and hugged the youth, comforting him, "Xiaolong, don't be scared. Everything is fine now, everything is over."

However, she was scared to death in her heart. She could never have imagined that a lunatic with a smile on his face would do such a thing. It was fine if he didn't move, but even the mountains crumbled and the earth shattered.

"Wakaka, our Lord is going crazy again!" The parrot laughed, then complained, "I say, Chu Keng, with such a flashy matter, can you bring along this divine bird?"

Now, only the parrot could act like this. Cui Xinhou and the other two looked at the head held in Chu Yang's hand and felt a great shock in their hearts. They were called Chu Yang's Eastern Wasteland, but they never seemed to know what Chu Yang was carrying on his back, or what kind of a state it was.

At this moment, when they saw the heads, they seemed to finally understand what was going on.

"Little loli, go and fold up the head."

"Whiz!"2

Ji Yinyin immediately retreated backwards. Her reverence for Chu Yang reached its peak as she begged Chu Yang with her pair of innocent big eyes.

Chu Yang restrained his anger and did not vent it on Ji Yinyin. He shook his hand casually and a pile of heads piled up one by one.

In this Frost Land, he would build another Jing Taoist Temple.

He didn't want to do this, but it was too late. He had done many amazing things, but the result was the same. The more people he killed, the more he knew. There were too many people like Sister Cao in the Eastern Wasteland, and they were all incomparably miserable, as if they were suffering a fate worse than death, causing him to fill his heart with fury and be unable to vent it out.

There was no need to care about his reputation. There was no need to fear killing.

Men on the killing field, bold as bears and wolves in their eyes." If he was born a man, he would kill people. He would never teach a man to be a woman. I would rather teach ten thousand people to gnash their teeth in hatred.

Chu Yang did not punish anyone for killing. If he did not have a reputation, he would kill to gain one! If he didn't know how to write the 'fear' character, he would teach them how to write it!

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