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Chapter 145

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"Speak of Cao Cao, and Cao Cao arrives..."

Chu Yang was a bit helpless. Spoilers really do bring heavenly punishment, and what's more embarrassing is being caught by the person involved.

Demon Lord Zhong Lou looked very angry.

"We're all on the same side, can we sit down and talk?"

Before Chu Yang finished speaking, Xu Changqing had already attacked in anger.

Facing the culprit who destroyed the Demon-Suppressing Tower, as the first disciple of the Mount Shu Sect, how could he endure it?

Sword energy shot straight into the clouds!

"Hmph! Even Qing Wei doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me. How dare you, a little Daoist, attack?"

Zhong Lou's eyes flashed with cold light, red demonic light condensed in his palm, and then he slapped horizontally. A heart-palpitating aura poured out, pressing fiercely toward Xu Changqing.

The red demonic light forcibly broke through the sword energy, submerging Xu Changqing along with it.

Chu Yang saw this, his figure flashed, appearing out of thin air beside Xu Changqing, one hand resting on his shoulder, and then disappeared again.

Zhong Lou said with some surprise: "You have some means. Then take another move from me!"

Chu Yang cupped his hands and sneered: "The Demon Lord who traverses the six realms is actually a shameless person who bullies the small with the big. Seeing you today is truly disappointing."

Zhong Lou's face sank, and killing intent permeated: "What did you say?"

Jingtian looked at this familiar "red-haired monster," feeling no fear, and said bluntly: "Hero Chu is right. You have practiced for who knows how many years, and you are a famous figure in the six realms. Bullying a few mortals here, if this isn't bullying the small with the big, what is it?"

"I really don't know how I liked dealing with someone like you before..."

Jingtian's unintentional words hit Zhong Lou's fatal weakness. He valued the evaluation of this "lifelong enemy" very much. Hearing this, Zhong Lou was like a volcano about to erupt.

The dark clouds over Leizhou gathered more and more.

Tang Xuejian grabbed the blockheaded Jingtian and said anxiously: "Are you crazy! Dare to provoke him? Be careful, if he gets angry, he will kill us all. He looks very stingy..."

Lin Yueru covered Tang Xuejian's mouth and said with tears in her eyes: "Your mouth is even more unlucky, better shut it for now!"

The veins on Zhong Lou's temples bulged, clearly angry to the extreme.

"Sharp-tongued! After so many years, this is what you've learned from mortals!"

He took a deep breath, first swept a cold glance at the shivering Tang Xuejian, and then said to Chu Yang: "You are a mortal, I am the Demon Lord. Using my cultivation to suppress you is indeed unfair. You set the rules; we must have a fight today!"

Chu Yang gave a thumbs up to Jingtian and Tang Xuejian. The two grinned foolishly, with proud expressions on their faces, like primary school students praised by their teacher.

"Senior is open-minded, worthy of the name Demon Lord."

"Cut the crap! Use whatever moves you have. If you lose, you won't have a chance to talk nonsense here."

Chu Yang stepped forward, shook his sleeves, and smiled: "In the six realms, who doesn't know that the Demon Lord is brave and peerless? This junior is untalented and wants to compare strength with you."

Everyone was shocked, looking at Chu Yang with the eyes of a madman.

A mortal wants to compare strength with the Demon Lord? This is probably something only a madman could say.

Lin Yueru pulled Li Xiaoyao's sleeve, swallowed, and whispered: "What's wrong with Daoist Chu? Could it be that the pressure is too great and he's gone crazy?"

Li Xiaoyao threw her hand away angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? Even if you go crazy, Brother Chu won't!"

Lin Yueru said anxiously: "Who can think of this normally?"

Li Xiaoyao said firmly: "I believe in Brother Chu. Since he saved us on Immortal Spirit Island, I feel there is nothing in this world he can't do."

Lin Yueru pursed her lips, her emotions gradually calming down.

Zhong Lou looked indifferent and said bluntly: "I'll assume you're crazy and give you another chance to say it again."

Chu Yang smiled without saying a word, his eyes full of provocation.

"If you lose, I won't take your life, but I will break all the bones in your body."

"If I win?"

"I'll grant you a wish!"

"It's a deal!"

Demon Lord Zhong Lou descended from the sky, stood in the middle of the Yun Mansion courtyard, and stared at Chu Yang: "How to compare?"

Chu Yang withstood the Demon Lord's powerful aura, walked in front of him, and drew a circle under their feet with his sword.

"Whoever steps out of the circle first loses."

"Good!"

"Senior, whoever uses magic power first also counts as losing."

"Too much nonsense!"

Zhong Lou had been waiting for this moment, his fists like thunder, smashing fiercely toward Chu Yang.

The moment the fist landed on Chu Yang's chest, a startling muffled thunder sounded in everyone's ears.

The chest felt like it was pressed by a large stone, and even the air became oppressive.

Chu Yang took a step back, then stood straight, his expression as usual.

Zhong Lou was stunned for a moment, looking at Chu Yang with interest: "Good body, no wonder you have the confidence to compare strength with me. You... are not of the human race?"

"Demon Lord Senior is joking, I am ten percent human." Chu Yang raised his fist and said politely: "Next, it's my turn to punch. Please be careful, Senior."

Zhong Lou proudly put his hands behind his back, not taking Chu Yang's warning to heart at all.

"I did warn you..."

Chu Yang shook his head helplessly, then a flash of madness flashed in his eyes. The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was pushed to the limit, and the power of a hundred dragons and a hundred elephants gathered on his fists.

A punch was thrown, and space was torn!

Zhong Lou's face changed suddenly.

The next moment.

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Lou felt a pain in his chest, the surrounding scenery was constantly playing backward, and the sound of cold wind whistling and walls shattering came to his ears.

When Zhong Lou came to his senses, he was already standing outside Leizhou City, and a human-shaped hole had been broken in the thick city wall in front of him, exactly the same as his figure.

I was blown away by a mortal?

Zhong Lou looked down at his hands, falling into deep self-doubt.

On the other side, in the Yun Mansion courtyard, Xu Changqing and the others were staring at Chu Yang in a daze.

They didn't even see how Zhong Lou flew out.

Eyes closed and opened, Zhong Lou was gone.

"Won? Just won like this?"

Tang Xuejian jumped up in excitement after a brief daze.

The others then realized and smiled.

Xu Changqing stepped forward anxiously to check Chu Yang's body, asking repeatedly: "Junior Brother, are you okay?"

"Don't touch each other between two grown men, the style looks very strange." Chu Yang pushed Xu Changqing away and said helplessly: "If I were in trouble, could I still stand here and talk to you?"

Xu Changqing was even more confused: "Why are you unscathed after taking a punch from the Demon Lord?"

Chu Yang rolled his eyes.

Unscathed my ass, it almost blew my internal organs apart. If my recovery ability wasn't strong, I would have died long ago.

I have to thank the number one on the list, the "Idle Transfiguration" of the real person.

It's really easy to use!

Zhong Lou is back.

Back with a body full of anger! Everyone was ready, fearing that this Demon Lord who traversed the six realms would turn his face and not recognize people.

Zhong Lou, with a face like frost, walked straight to Chu Yang. The distance between the two was less than a foot, and his eyes were full of killing intent! He was played! He, the dignified Demon Lord, was actually played by a mortal!

Zhong Lou said coldly: "You are very good. I can grant you a wish, but next time we meet, I will definitely kill you!"

Chu Yang smiled and said lightly: "Demon Lord Senior seems very unconvinced?"

Zhong Lou was so angry that the veins on his face bulged: "You cheated, and you still have the face to say it?"

Chu Yang frowned: "Where did you see me cheating, Senior?"

Zhong Lou said as a matter of course: "As a mortal, how could your strength be greater than mine? This is common sense!"

"Common sense? Hahaha." Chu Yang laughed at the sky: "A dignified Demon Lord actually believes in common sense. It's truly incredible. Aren't you demons the most rebellious existence in the six realms?"

Zhong Lou's clenched fists suddenly relaxed, and there was even a hint of a smile on his face: "You are indeed an interesting human. Except for Fei Peng, no one has made me so embarrassed for a long time."

"Oh? Senior doesn't intend to break my bones anymore?"

"I'll find you for a competition next time, just like today. You set the content. If you lose, I'll still break your bones!"

It's over, the target has shifted.

Chu Yang looked at Jingtian with resentment. He thought he was a guaranteed trump card, but the joker card was with him.

"State your wish, this seat will do everything possible to help you realize it!"

Demon Lord Zhong Lou keeps his word. Since Chu Yang won against him openly and honestly, he naturally had to help the other realize his wish.

It's just that for some reason, Zhong Lou always felt that the gaze of the little human Daoist opposite him was always lingering on him.

What does he want?!

Regarding this question, Chu Yang was also entangled. What is better to ask Zhong Lou to do?

Help him kill Bai Yue or the Evil Sword Immortal?

Help them collect the Five Spirit Beads?

Either one seems very good.

But Chu Yang was a little unwilling, feeling it was a complete waste.

First, with the Demon-Eating Gu and the Golden Silkworm Gu, his growth speed is very fast, and it won't take long for him to deal with Bai Yue and the Evil Sword Immortal himself.

This is just a matter of time.

Secondly, asking Zhong Lou to help collect the Five Spirit Beads, Xu Changqing may not be willing. In his eyes, Demon Lord Zhong Lou is the culprit of all disasters.

Letting him accept Zhong Lou's "charity" is better than killing him.

Moreover, collecting the Five Spirit Beads is not a difficult task. Chu Yang has already tested two wrong options, and the next step is just to find them step by step.

After thinking about it, Chu Yang felt it was better to get some bloodline factors from Zhong Lou. If he could create the "Demon Lord" bloodline, he would make a fortune.

Right now, Xu Changqing and the others are all here, and Chu Yang couldn't ask Zhong Lou for essence blood in front of them, so he could only wink at the other.

"Are your eyes uncomfortable?"

"Cough cough cough... This junior means let's talk privately."

"Doesn't your Mount Shu boast of being the righteous path? Why are there things that need to be said behind people's backs?"

"Senior hasn't talked to anyone for thousands of years, right!"

"How did you know?"

"This is the first time I've met someone who can kill a conversation within three sentences. Admirable."

Zhong Lou: "..."

Tang Xuejian and Lin Yueru couldn't help it and turned their heads to laugh softly.

Jingtian also wanted to laugh, but Zhong Lou's eyes kept glancing at him, and he didn't dare.

Xu Changqing asked softly in Chu Yang's ear: "Junior Brother, what exactly do you want to do? Why can't you say it in front of everyone? Even if Senior Brother begs you, don't go down the evil path."

Chu Yang pushed Xu Changqing away. He was afraid of this god-like appearance of Xu Changqing, so he wanted to talk to the Demon Lord privately. He didn't expect the other side to be a blockhead too.

Helplessly, he could only change his words: "I hope the Demon Lord can come forward to help us once when we are in real danger."

Anyway, if I can win against him once, I can win a second time. Zhong Lou set the rules himself, so why shouldn't I fleece him?

Chu Yang thought so.

"You are a smart person."

Zhong Lou looked at Chu Yang deeply and nodded in agreement. He heard the subtext of the other's words.

If they can solve the danger themselves, if he forces himself to take action, Chu Yang will not acknowledge it.

This little Daoist is just like Qing Wei, full of bad water.

Anyway, at least there is a life-saving talisman in hand, which makes Chu Yang feel much more relaxed.

After all, who knows what accidents will happen when going to the Ghost Realm and the God Realm.

In the six realms, besides Demon Lord Zhong Lou, there are many incredible figures. This is not just the world of Legend of Sword and Fairy 1 and 3.

Xu Changqing heard the wish Chu Yang made to Zhong Lou and breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Chu Yang would ask Zhong Lou to help him forcibly improve his cultivation, and even fall into the demonic path for this.

"Must solve the Five Spirit Beads matter as soon as possible, and must not let Junior Brother go astray for the sake of saving the common people!"

Xu Changqing learned from the pain, his eyes becoming unusually firm.

"Then as you wish, but this seat reminds you, the day I take action is when the second round of competition begins. Take care of yourself."

Zhong Lou turned and left. Passing by Jingtian, a look of disappointment appeared on his face: "The little Daoist is right, you are ultimately not him."

Jingtian smiled and said freely: "Of course I am not General Fei Peng. I will only be me, Jingtian's Jing, Jingtian's Tian."

Zhong Lou laughed: "Now it looks a bit like him!"

The smile on Jingtian's face stopped abruptly, and then he was furious.

This person really doesn't know how to talk!

However, the angrier he was, the happier Zhong Lou was, feeling that he had recovered a bit of the ground he lost from Chu Yang.

A black hole appeared abruptly in the void, and Zhong Lou walked in laughing, then the black hole closed, and he disappeared completely.

Zhong Lou's teleportation spell feels much more powerful than Flying Thunder God and Apparition, capable of traversing the six realms freely, a true teleportation in the real sense.

"The Demon Lord is full of treasures!"

Chu Yang thought secretly in his heart.

Tang Xuejian wiped the cold sweat from her head and breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally gone. This guy scared me quite a bit. What Demon Lord Zhong Lou, I think he's just like that!"

Jingtian was startled and hurriedly covered Tang Xuejian's mouth: "My aunt, please don't talk, don't call him back later. Do you really think he can't hear you?"

Tang Xuejian's face turned pale when she heard this. She was as arrogant as she was just now, and now she was as scared.

Lin Yueru shook her head helplessly: "You are more arrogant than when I first entered the Jianghu. My father is the leader of the martial arts alliance, and I don't dare to talk like you, fearing that I will be beaten to death one day."

Tang Xuejian was on the verge of tears.

Li Xiaoyao also added: "Miss Tang, you have to take everyone's advice to heart. When you go out, disaster comes from the mouth."

In fact, everyone was kindly advising her, but Tang Xuejian was a little girl after all, with thin skin, and being lectured by so many people at once, she couldn't take it.

She rushed out of the Yun Mansion gate crying and disappeared on the street.

"Eldest Lady of the Tang family!" Jingtian shouted anxiously, and ran after her without taking the Demon Sword.

The strange thing is that the Demon Sword did not fly out automatically this time to follow Jingtian, but stayed quietly in the courtyard.

Chu Yang smiled: "Is this jealous? If you continue to hide in the sword, your brother will run away with another woman!"

The Demon Sword trembled suddenly. After a while, a blue figure flew out from inside and flew out in a hurry.

Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru's eyes were straight.

"Why is there a ghost in broad daylight?!"

(End of chapter)

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