level Master Mo sighed endlessly… In term of spoiling little miss, Chu Yang was not any less than her biological parents!

Thinking over a little, Mo Cheng Yu suddenly said, “It’s a good thing that you are not little miss’s biological father… Otherwise…” he was going to add, “… Otherwise little miss would surely become an unruly little devil…”

“Me being her biological father???” When Chu Yang heard this, dark clouds gathered… Motherf*, telling her to call me uncle was already bad enough.
Now you dare to think about me being her father!!!


“You… you’re saying such damned words!” Minister Chu growled; he was completely put up, “Such damned words!”

And Mo Cheng Yu suddenly became like Chu Yang earlier; his face was covered in saliva! The only difference was Chu Yang had thoroughly enjoyed Mo Qing Wu’s kisses, and he was thoroughly sprayed by Chu Yang…

This King level master felt so wronged.
What did I say? I just let out my thoughts at the moment; do you need to act like you want to chew me up?

He wanted to speak when he saw Chu Yang fiercely yelled, “Shut your mouth!”

Mo Cheng Yu wanted to cough up blood at that moment.

“I am telling you; this saber is my gift to Qing Wu.
It’s not for Mo Clan! Do you understand?” Chu Yang’s eyes widened as he shouted, “And no one could take it away from her.
If Mo Tian Ji wants to take it, I will castrate him, too! Understand?”

“Once Xiao Wu returns to the clan, if she suffer any little grievances, I will bathe in Mo clan’s blood! Got it?”

“As for this saber, you just tell that damned father of Xiao Wu every word I said! Understand?”

Chu Yang’s anger had reached the heavens, and he let it on out on Mo Cheng Yu’s face.
Even his eyelids were covered with saliva at this point… Chu Yang’s momentum completely suppressed Mo Cheng Yu so completely that he just repeatedly nodded his head.

“Good! I am going now!” Chu Yang whooshed out of sight.
Are you kidding? That’s a bonafide King level master.
It was great that I could take advantage of his shocked state to yell at him, but I am not going to wait around for him to recover…

Even with his serious injuries, I can’t handle him…

A while after Chu Yang left the secret chamber, Mo Cheng Yu awoke from his shock.
He groaned and noticed that his eyelids were covered in slimy saliva… He had just now realized what a massive force Minister Chu’s saliva was…

He wiped his face with great force as the anger rose inside him.
He wanted to jump out and give chase…

“Uncle Cheng Yu…” Mo Qing Wu sheepishly shouted, “Please don’t go.
I am afraid of being alone.
Please tell me a fairy tale…”

Mo Cheng Yu stopped and turned to look at Mo Qing Wu.
He cried pitifully, “Oh my great grandmother… you two are playing me to death…”

********* (walkthejianghu.com)


Of course, Chu Yang was not foolish enough to remain around there.
He quickly ran away in pursuits of his great martial challenges…

Whoever wants to give a precious saber to you people? Huh! In the future, Qing Wu will be married and the saber will belong to the Chu family! Chu Yang was very happy as he thought about how he had become closer to little Loli… It gave Chu Yang great hopes of a bright future! He was already dreaming about the wedding…!

In the afternoon, he went to Bu Tian Pavilion and found that Cheng Zi Ang and Chen Yu Tong had gone out to work on their missions.
Wu Qian Qian was wearing the black robe and his hideous mask, and administrating Bu Tian Pavilion.
There was nothing for him to be concerned with…

The new recruits were training together.
Chu Yang’s directive was: Train until death! How can you want wealth and privilege with wanting hardship? How can there be such an easy thing?

There were tragic moans and howls coming from the training ground every day… There was even talks of a grade three Martial Master, more than forty years of age, who was reduced to tears from all the training.
His tears and snots mixed together pitifully…!

And with such weaklings, Minister Chu coldly ordered, “Double the training!”

However, there was one piece of news that bothered Chu Yang greatly, “Those Hei Mo people have not left Iron Cloud Citadel.
Each day, they would go out early and come back late, looking and searching for Mo Cheng Yu and Mo Qing Wu…

As for Mo Tian Ji’s people, his searches did not find any trace of them.

Besides these, Chu Yang had also recently increased forces around the prison.
The manpower increased with each day.
Tie Bu Tian even sent an addition of ten Revered Martial Artists and twelve Martial Great Masters as extra precaution…

Chu Yang did not know if Diwu Qing Rou would fall for his trap, but he was worried that Diwu Qing Rou would send people knowing that it was a trap…

So Chu Yang was currently vamping up his traps at all costs… plus, he changed his strategies, methods, layouts, and positions for these traps each day…

As time went by, things became more chaotic.
Even the martial masters were getting a headache, saying to each other, “Motherf*, this King of Hell Chu is mobilizing such a great force! Does he think that his opponent is a Saint or Supreme level master? Is he just making a big fuss over nothing?”

But King of Hell Chu did not bother to listen to any advice, and continued to do things his own way…

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