2361: C2361 Have Been Suppressed(part I)

C2361 Have Been Suppressed(part I)

Chu Yang made a declaration that he would be responsible for Yang Linyi's death, using the thunder tribulation as an excuse to leave. His successive decisions had exceeded everyone's expectations, and this naturally included Zuo Jiazhang, the short old man, Wang Cheng, and Han Zhong.0

"He really is an extremely crafty kid. He's not willing to be part of the internal strife of the Saint Ruler's Institute at all."

The four of them couldn't help but have the same thought in their minds. They had also noticed that Chu Yang was difficult to deal with and were worried that he would leave the Sacred King's Academy.

There was a reason for his worry. Chu Yang was unwilling to acknowledge an inner Saint King, and neither was he willing to admit an outer Saint. Therefore, the only choice left was to leave the academy.

Wandering between the two of them to gain benefits, Chu Yang clearly expressed that he would not do something so foolish.

Chu Yang was indeed like that, there was no free lunch in the world, there was always a price to pay for it. He could travel between the left and right factions and gain great benefits, but there would definitely be conflicts between them.

At the beginning, it was still fine. Perhaps it wouldn't show any harm, but in the end, he would definitely pay for all of his actions!

As for the benefits he received from the two of them, Chu Yang did not care too much about it. If he wanted to obtain it by himself, he did not need to rely on anyone else.

Relying on others was one of the stupidest things in his mind.

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!

The sound of breaking air rang out. Zuo CaiChang, the short elder, Wang Cheng, and Han Zhong had all disappeared without a trace. Soon, the entire audience went into an uproar.

"This Song Tangming is crazy! He actually made such a declaration!"

"He's doing extraordinary things. In our opinion, he's gone mad, but he really wants to use the Rebel General to suppress himself so that he won't slack off."

"What kind of character is this? It's hard to not work hard with this kind of supreme figure, but only someone like Song Tang Ming would dare to do so. We can forget about it!"

"Yang Linyi was normally aloof and aloof, but now he has really kicked an iron board —"

Before this person who mocked Yang Linyi could sneer, the people around him quieted down and he was jolted awake. When they were in midair again, Yang Linyi's exquisite face seemed to be covered in thick thunderclouds. It was extremely gloomy, and his anger and humiliation were like rolling thunder. He immediately trembled and directly fell limply to the ground.

Swish!

When Yang Linyi's ice-cold gaze swept over this person, it caused the surrounding people to frantically run away. However, Yang Linyi did not make any movements and also tore through the air, instantly disappearing without a trace.

This person walked through the gates of hell. After the crisis had passed, he broke out in a cold sweat. His entire body was soft, and he didn't even have a bit of strength left.

His soul seemed to have left his body!

No, he was scared out of his wits!

Everyone was certain that they were safe. After Yang Linyi's reverence disappeared, they also let go of the topic.

"Yang Linyi can only show off his might to us. If he were to meet Song Tang Ming, he would be stomped on the face!"

"Let's not talk about Song Tangming. Do you know Chu Yang, the fiance of a genius girl, who has been the talk of the town recently?" Just Chu Yang alone is enough to make Yang Lanyi suffer. "

"That's right, what Chu Yang said is absolutely impossible for Yang Linyi to figure it out. He will also be unable to solve that math problem!"

"If he can come up with an answer, then why would he cause such a commotion? He would come and interrogate him, would he explode on the spot? It's not because you feel that you are inferior to others and can't accept it, but that you are about to collapse. That's why you are infuriated! "

"..."

Rumble rumble rumble!

A thousand miles away from the Saint King's Institute, in a desolate wilderness, there were layers upon layers of thunderclouds and rumbling thunder.

A slovenly figure was lying on his back in midair. There was a blade of grass that had been pulled out from nowhere in his mouth as he crossed his legs and relaxed.

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