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Chapter Ten: Nie Feng and Duanlang

Chu Yang changed direction and began to move towards the world.

The World Club is located in Tianshan Mountains, not close to him, but he used his body skills along the way, which was much faster than a thousand-mile horse. He arrived at the location in just a few days.

The top of the Tianshan Mountains is the main hall of the World Association. It is built on the mountain, majestic and majestic, and breathtaking.

The disciples in the meeting guard all the important ways, strong and capable, and each of them is extraordinary.

During the day, he watched from a distance for a day. When night came, Chu Yang changed into a night clothes, covered himself with a black scarf, soared into the air, turned into a ghost, and quietly touched the world club.

"I said brother, I seemed to see a figure just now?"

A disciple suddenly said on the hillside.

"Is there any? Why didn't I see it?"

Another disciple questioned.

"A black shadow flashed away just now, and I didn't see clearly."

"Although we two are not very strong, we have cultivated true energy and are also third-rate experts in the world. Who can hide it from us? Besides, who is so brave to dare to go to our world at night? You must be dazzled!"

"That's right, it must be dazzled!"

"Hehe, you kid, don't mess with those girls all day long, making your waist and knees sore and weak!"

"screw you!"

Chu Yang listened to their discussion, smiled slightly, and continued to move forward.

Soon, he found a disciple practicing martial arts in a courtyard. However, he was a teenager with a tender face, but his eyebrows were filled with heroic spirit and showed a persistence.

"Duanlang, are you still practicing sword?"

A disciple walked out of the room, looked at Duanlang, greeted him, and then came to the corner of the wall to start peeing.

"Um!"

Duan Lang responded and continued to practice swordsmanship.

"If you work so hard, you will definitely be accepted as a disciple by the leader in the future. Don't forget us brothers then!"

After peeing, the disciple walked towards the room.

Duan Lang paused, showed a bitter look, shook his head, and continued practicing swordsmanship.

On a tree outside the wall, Chu Yang showed an unexpected look, "I actually encountered Duan Lang? At this moment, Duan Lang was not hit by Xiongba, nor was he obtained the Fire Lin Sword, and his character was still pure!"

Swish...!

Chu Yang's body flashed, as fast as a meteor, and in one flash came to Duanlang's body.

"who?"

Duan Lang was shocked and was about to attack, but he saw the other party raise his hand and press it on his shoulder, making him unable to move, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is who you are? Do you know your own identity?" Chu Yang's voice was slightly hoarse and he seemed mature.

Duanlang doesn't answer.

"You are really willing to be a servant here, but you are a servant?" Chu Yang continued.

"As long as I work hard, I will be valued by the leader in the future, be accepted as a disciple, stand out, and live up to my father's name!" Duan Lang said.

"You are indeed working very hard, and your disciples Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, who are not as strong as Yu Xiongba, but so what? Do you really think that as long as you work hard, you will be favored by the selfish and arrogant Xiongba? He will be accepted as a disciple by him?" Chu Yang said slightly sarcastically.

Duan Lang said without hesitation: "Of course!"

"Then do you know why Xiongba accepted Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun as his disciples?" Chu Yang said

"Because, because...!" Duan Lang couldn't answer.

"Their qualifications are better than you? Their background is better than you?" Chu Yang asked, "No, it's fine if Nie Feng. His father was the famous Nie Renwang in the world back then, as famous as your father. But Bu Jingyun, although he was the youngest son of Huojiazhuang, his identity was much worse than you. Why did Xiongba accept them and not you? It's really because you have the skills? No, nothing is it!"

Duan Lang had already clenched his fists, "Why is that?"

Chu Yang smiled, "Do you know the clay Buddha?"

"Of course I know that everything is accurate when the clay Bodhisattva approves his orders! The way of Duanlang.

"Just know!" Chu Yang said, "When Xiongba founded the World Association, but he had not achieved his career, but he was ambitious and had the ambition to compete for the world. Later, he asked the Clay Bodhisattva to approve his orders, and he said something."

Duan Lang listened attentively, and for some reason, his heart beat violently.

"The golden cord is not something in the pond. It turns into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds. This is the order of the clay Bodhisattva as the dominant domination." Chu Yang said slowly.

Duan Lang was shocked all over and said for a long time: "Fengyun, Fengyun, Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, are they the two?"

"It's true that he is worthy of being the son of Duan Shuai. Fengyun refers to the two of them!" Chu Yang nodded, "You know now why Xiongba accepted them as disciples, right? It's not because of poor qualifications, nor because of their noble identities, but because of the criticism of the Clay Bodhisattva. With Xiongba's selfish personality, how could he accept other people as disciples except Qin Shuang, who was adopted by him since childhood? Even Qin Shuang could not get his trust!"

"No..." Duan Lang's face changed, his fists were clenched, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "How do you know these?"

"Not long ago, I met the clay Buddha!" ​​Chu Yang said, but showed an inexplicable smile.

"So that's it, but why are you coming to me again?"

"Because you are a talent, it is worth cultivating!" Chu Yang's heart moved and suddenly said, "Someone is here!"

"It's Nie Feng!" Duan Lang replied, but his heart tightened and he opened his mouth, trying to remind Nie Feng, but Chu Yang pointed at the acupoint.

Swish...!

A young man in white jumped over the wall and jumped in, "Duanlang, see what delicious food I brought to you?"

After Nie Feng fell, he shook the roast chicken in his hand, but suddenly he saw Chu Yang in black masked, and was shocked, "You...!"

Just as he was about to question, Chu Yang flashed and came close to him. Nie Feng was shocked and hurriedly used Feng Shen's legs to retreat, but how could he escape from Chu Yang's palm and easily control him.

"Since I've encountered it, it's time to fulfill my promise!"

Thinking in his mind, Chu Yang climbed up into the air with the two of them, headed towards the mountain, easily left the world club, crossed a big river, and came to the foot of a mountain to put the two of them down, untied the acupoints.

Nie Feng immediately left and set off, but Duan Lang shrugged without moving. He knew Chu Yang's terror, and resistance was useless.

"Who are you?"

Duanlang asked.

"Why arrest us two?"

Nie Feng is cautious.

"If your heart is clear, you won't be shocked if the sky falls!"

Chu Yang looked at Nie Feng with a smile, said two words of Bing Xin Art, which shocked Nie Feng's expression and said excitedly: "How do you know the Bing Xin Art passed down by my family?"

"I have some connection with your father."

"My father? My father is still alive? Where is he?"

Nie Feng was even more excited.

"Do you know my father?"

Duan Lang was also anxious and asked quickly.

"Sit down, I'll tell you slowly!" Chu Yang greeted the two of them and sat down.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the breeze is gentle, making it look cooler.

"I know that Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang fought against the Great Buddha of Leshan. At a critical moment, they were suddenly captured into the cave by the fire qilin that suddenly appeared from Lingyun Cave!" Chu Yang said slowly.

Nie Feng and his two hearts tightened and their faces turned pale.

They vaguely remember the situation back then.

"Not long ago, I entered Lingyun Cave, found the Huolin Sword and the Xueyin Knife, and found two dead bones...!" Before Chu Yang's words could be finished, Nie Feng and Duan Lang roared at the same time.

"No, it's impossible. My father is Duan Shuai, how could he die?"

The waves trembled.

"My father, my father..."

Nie Feng clenched his fists and trembled constantly.

"After that, I got two divine weapons and buried the two dead bones in Lingyun Cave."

Chu Yang continued, his tone calm.

"I'll go now, and go find my father!"

Duan Lang was impatient and was about to leave, but he heard Chu Yang say quietly: "With your current strength, after entering, will it be enough for Huo Qilin to eat in one bite?"

The footsteps of the bankrupt waves came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!
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