"You're looking for death!"
After hearing Zhao Chunyang say that they were all trash, the disciples who had just been discussing Ye Xuan spoke up.
They all looked at Zhao Chunyang in front of them viciously.
Anyway.
They are all super geniuses from major families.
Now it is actually called garbage.
This is unbearable for anyone.
"What? You guys are trash and you don't admit it?"
"Then let me try to see if you are trash?" Zhao Chunyang said lightly.
As Zhao Chunyang finished speaking.
Zhao Chunyang took action directly.
A tremendous aura burst out from his body.
One after another, extremely powerful magical powers blasted out.
“Bang, bang, bang!!!”
Faced with Zhao Chunyang's attack, these disciples fought hard.
But there was no power to resist at all.
They screamed and flew backwards.
After seeing this scene.
The cultivators watching on the scene were all shocked to the extreme.
No one really expected that this young man in front of them, who was full of arrogance, was so powerful.
Really awesome Kras.
"Who are you?" a talented disciple lying on the ground couldn't help but ask.
"If I, Zhao Chunyang, had not been born, the world would be filled with pretense for eternity!" Zhao Chunyang said domineeringly.
As Zhao Chunyang spoke, he couldn't help but put his hands behind his back.
Look into the distance.
At this moment, Zhao Chunyang's aura was scattered all over the place, as if he was the reincarnation of the King of Force.
"You...you are the Pure Yang Holy Son Zhao Chunyang?" After hearing Zhao Chunyang's words, these disciples were all surprised.
For Zhao Chunyang.
Of course everyone has heard of it.
That's the one who likes to show off the most.
It is said that you can carry it wherever you go.
The key is that this guy can pretend successfully every time.
These few talented disciples.
I never expected to run into this pretentious guy today.
I should have known this earlier.
They won't bother with this pretentious guy.
But they were talking about Ye Xuan.
No mention of Zhao Chunyang.
Why is this guy so angry?
"Son of Pure Yang, we are talking about Son of Chaos. What does it have to do with you? You are going too far!" A talented disciple couldn't help but curse.
"You'd better remember that the Son of Chaos is my brother-in-law. Anyone who dares to talk nonsense behind his back will be against me, Zhao Chunyang!" Zhao Chunyang said domineeringly.
"What? The Holy Son of Chaos is your brother-in-law?" After hearing what Zhao Chunyang said, all the talented disciples present were shocked.
"Why? Are you not convinced?"
“You can get up and fight with this Saint Son for another eight hundred rounds!” Zhao Chunyang said domineeringly.
"I am no match for you!"
All the talented disciples present were depressed.
Anyway.
Zhao Chunyang is the Holy Son of the Holy Land, and his strength is extremely terrifying and powerful.
Naturally, not everyone can afford to provoke him.
But Zhao Chunyang was just pretending to be cool.
Sudden.
Zhao Chunyang was attracted by a figure on the street.
This figure is a young man.
Handsome and unparalleled.
White as snow.
Wherever he walks, it is as if he is the ruler of the world patrolling the world.
This figure is naturally Ye Xuan who came here.
"Brother-in-law?" Zhao Chunyang couldn't help but reveal a gleam in his eyes.
Quickly disappeared from the spot.
Then he came towards the direction where Ye Xuan was.
Not much time.
A warm voice came from behind Ye Xuan.
"Brother-in-law, wait for me!" After hearing this voice.
Ye Xuan stopped and looked behind him.
At this moment, Zhao Chunyang came running over in a hurry.
"Brother-in-law, I knew you would come. I've been waiting for you here for a long time!" Zhao Chunyang couldn't help but say.
"Are you here alone?" Ye Xuan asked.
"Yes, my sister has been in seclusion since she came back after meeting you for a few days. She can't even see anyone!" Zhao Chunyang said.
"Then let's go shopping together!" Ye Xuan nodded.
Ye Xuan naturally knew that Zhao Qingyuan was pregnant.
She should be in seclusion to take care of the pregnancy.
"Yeah!" Zhao Chunyang nodded.
The two prepared to move on.
But just at this moment.
At this moment, countless figures ran forward.
After seeing this scene.
Zhao Chunyang couldn't help but ask curiously, "Huh? What happened? What are all these people doing up front?"
"I don't know, just ask!" Ye Xuan shook his head.
Then Ye Xuan couldn't help but ask an old man who was running forward: "Old man, why are you running to the front in such a hurry?"
"Little brother, don't you know? There is a battle between geniuses ahead!"
"It seems to be a battle between Emperor Chu II and the Buddhist disciple Fahai from the Western Regions. I won't tell you about it. If you want to see it, go over quickly!" the old man said hurriedly.
"The Second Emperor of Chu and the Buddhist Fahai from the Western Regions?" Ye Xuan couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.
For the Second Emperor of Chu.
Ye Xuan was naturally familiar with it.
He is the most gifted and talented disciple of the Chu royal family.
As for this Buddhist disciple Fahai from the Western Regions.
Ye Xuan said he didn't quite understand.
"Brother-in-law, let's go and take a look. Chu II and I are still good friends. I'd be sorry for him if I don't watch his game!"
"But I heard that this Fahai is very powerful. He can become stronger as long as he breaks the precepts!"
"Recently when he was in Zhongzhou Region, many people's wives were slept with by this guy. This guy's motto is 'If I don't go to hell, who will?'" said Zhao Chunyang.
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