Text_Chapter 2420 Does your conscience really not hurt?
"You, I'll give you another chance. Why don't I hit you with my Teddy Fist later."
Chen Yang pointed at a white-faced young man and said excitedly.
Wan Feiyang's eyelids twitched.
He shouted in his heart, won’t your conscience hurt?
Wan Feiyang just thought that Chen Yang was going to fight with others when he lifted the chair.
Unexpectedly, this is the result.
Wan Feiyang also knew that Chen Yang was not from Xueyang Sect, so why was he scolded by Xueyang Sect? It had nothing to do with him. Your uncle, Wan Feiyang was cursing in his heart at this moment.
"What are you saying? What Teddy Fist?"
The young man who was pointed at by Chen Yang was stunned for a moment.
"Our Blood Yang Divine Fist, which is not the Teddy Divine Fist, what is it?" Chen Yang said excitedly, "You repeat what you said just now."
"Is Xueyang Gate a garbage?"
"Is Xueyang Gate a big garbage?"
"Bingo. By the way! Yes, give a high-high."
Chen Yang patted the other party's palm.
Well!
The person who cursed the Xueyang Sect just now looked confused.
Why did they scold Xueyang Sect? Chen Yang acted more excited than them.
Isn’t he a member of the Xueyang Sect?
Huo Ying and others looked at Chen Yang in this direction, and they were also a little confused.
Could it be that a fool has been sent by Xueyang Sect?
It's a pity that I've been crazy at such a young age.
"Brother, be careful next time. If you still say it wrong, don't blame my Teddy Fist for being polite."
Chen Yang pointed at the other party and said.
"Master Yang, Uncle Yang, sit down."
Wan Feiyang pulled Chen Yang and said desperately.
The people next to them were sneering even stronger.
They suddenly felt interesting. Xueyang Sect really sent a fool to come over.
Even the strongest Blood Yang Divine Fist in the Blood Yang Sect can be called Teddy Divine Fist. This is really crazy.
Wan Feiyang was looked at by the people next to him, and he felt a little ashamed.
"Master Yang, is it really good for you to do this?"
"What's wrong with it?" Chen Yang was puzzled.
"Don't your conscience hurt?"
"No. I feel very happy." Chen Yang smiled proudly, "When they scolded Xueyang Sect, I feel all over."
"Didn't you say you are the old man from the Xueyang Sect? Will you still feel good when someone scolds you like this?"
"Of course. Beating is love, scolding is love. The more people scold, the more I feel happy, which means I love the Xueyang Gate."
"Damn!"
Wan Feiyang cursed in his heart.
He felt that if he could beat Chen Yang, he would beat Chen Yang up at this moment. This guy came to lose face with Xueyang Sect.
However, when he thought that Chen Yang would soon die in the Holy Fire Land of the Holy Fire Sect, he felt a little comforted.
Chen Yang was dissatisfied with Xueyang Sect and was particularly dissatisfied with Chang Wei. So some people scolded Chang Wei, and some cursed Xueyang Sect. Chen Yang was very excited. He wanted others to go to Xueyang Sect and curse for three days and three nights. It would be best to scold Chang Wei for urination and defecation.
"Fatty, tell me, the people who have passed the level this time are the strongest."
Chen Yang asked Wan Feiyang at this time.
"Do you really think you have hope?"
Wan Feiyang asked.
"Yeah." Chen Yang nodded.
Wan Feiyang was helpless, so he could only briefly introduce to Chen Yang a few of the most powerful sects and powerful people.
"Isn't it just a saint? Why are so many experts coming?" Chen Yang said with some confusion.
"What do you know? In addition to being beautiful and marrying her, the saint's saint is very proud of her. As long as they are combined with her, the holy fire on her body will have a great effect on people who practice fire-attribute true energy. And I heard that the first time, I can directly help people improve one level." Wan Feiyang said with a little disdain, "But you know this is useless."
"So that's it." Chen Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Chen Yang looked up at the sky, and he murmured to himself, "Chang Wei, don't worry, I will put this cuckold on for you."
At this moment, Huoying and the elders seemed to have finished their practice.
Huoying stood up and said to everyone, "Dear young men, the door of the Holy Fire has been opened now. You can start going in. Good luck to everyone. Our Holy Fire Sect Saint is waiting for everyone in the central palace of the Holy Fire Land."
Huoying said, everyone present could not wait and walked forward quickly.
Wan Feiyang also took Chen Yang forward.
I walked forward about forty or fifty meters.
Chen Yang saw a valley entrance with two large tripods.
The valley entrance was red, and there were flames spurting out from time to time. When the young men saw these fierce fires, they seemed not afraid at all, and rushed into them desperately. Some of them were slightly weaker and were directly sprayed out by the flames. Then they were burned into a pile of white bones.
"This fire is not simple." Chen Yang said in a deep voice while touching his nose.
"This is the first level. Don't you want to marry a saint? You have to go." Wan Feiyang was so anxious that he almost pushed Chen Yang inside.
Chen Yang walked forward, took out a cigarette, and then tried to light it on the sprayed flames.
But the whole cigarette was burned.
"It's really not simple." Chen Yang said again.
"Haha. Of course it's not simple. I advise you not to go in. Otherwise, you can even burn the bones."
"This is the power of the Holy Fire."
"Like you garbage Blood Yang Sect, it's better not to go in."
"It's not just the trash from Xueyangmen, you are also trash."
At this moment, three young men walked to Chen Yang and said with a little sneer.
Like Chen Yang, they are all at the end.
Generally, people like this are either full of confidence or are afraid.
Looking at the expressions on their faces, I guess I was full of confidence and didn't take the first hurdle seriously.
Chen Yang looked at these three people and, according to what Wan Feiyang introduced, he probably had some impression.
The white-faced young man who had clapped his high fives just now was the young master of Tianhuo Villa, Wan Xiangyang. One who looked like a lion king and had anger in his eyes was Luo Yiyan from the Fenyue Sect. The other who was handsome and handsome, holding an iron fan was Jiang Ruifeng from the Liehuo Gate.
According to what Wan Feiyang said, these three people are the strongest.
Especially Jiang Ruifeng, he was close to passing the level last year. He was eliminated at the last moment. This year, the three of them joined forces, probably just to join forces to ensure that they passed the level alone. As long as they marry the saint back and prevent Chang Wei from the Xueyang Sect from marrying them, they will all be beneficial.
After all, since the Xueyang Sect came out of Chang Wei, a genius, their Xueyang Sect's ambitions have also been revealed. They want to unify the Fire-attributed sects and also want to establish a Fire Alliance. However, the Xueyang Sect is too unscrupulous and everyone doesn't want to join.
When Chen Yang saw the three people's appearance, he smiled faintly, "It seems that you are very confident."
"More than you."
"Boy, I advise you not to go in. I'm afraid you will come out."
"If you are so confident, why don't we compare one?" Chen Yang said with a smile.
"Compared to what?"
Cheng Xiangyang and the others asked.
"Slower." Chen Yang said with a smile.
Chapter completed!