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In the dark world, there is never a bright moon.

At this time, the rain finally stopped. The air was filled with moisture, which was a feeling of continuous rain. Perhaps it was because the yin energy accumulated here and then washed down by rain, which made people feel this way.

In the courtyard of Huayinju.

Chen Yang stood opposite a genius in green. The genius in green is called Wenxuan, and he is a master under An Zixuan.

Chen Yang could see that this genius in the blue-clothed world was a master in the middle stage of the God Transformation. His physical cultivation was almost complete.

Chen Yang was filled with tears in his eyes. Damn, since he entered this gate of hell, he rarely saw opponents of this level again.

At this moment, there was a person standing beside An Zixuan. The man was named Hong Hu, and Hong Hu was An Zixuan's personal bodyguard. His cultivation level was already at the fifth level of the immortal realm.

As for Chen Yang's cultivation, to be honest, even Hong Hu couldn't see it clearly. It seemed that Chen Yang had no cultivation.

At this time, Wenxuan took action at Chen Yang.

Wenxuan made a mistake at his feet and roared. His body strength was extremely coordinated, and a terrifying force exploded in an instant, rushing towards Chen Yang like lightning. Chen Yang only felt a fist appear in front of him, and the fist became larger in an instant.

Chen Yang didn't blink and suddenly kicked out.

Bang!

Wenxuan was immediately kicked out and finally fell to the ground and couldn't get up even if he crawled.

However, Wenxuan was not injured, his eyes were filled with shock and incredibility. After he got up, he came to An Zixuan in shame and shouted: "Young Master!"

An Zixuan and Hong Hu were also surprised, while Chen Yang was smiling.

Afterwards, An Zixuan asked Hong Hu to fight Chen Yang.

Hong Hu immediately came to Chen Yang, clasped his fists and said, "Young Master Lin, you offended me."

He is not arrogant or impatient, and he is very graceful.

Chen Yang also clasped his fists and said, "I'm giving in."

Then, Hong Hu suddenly had a cold light in his eyes and he slapped Chen Yang in the air.

"Yuntian Palm Technique, the Ninth Level of Thunderbolt!"

Hong Hu slapped his palm into the air, and a powerful palm force suddenly rippled out of the air, and it was stacked heavily, divided into nine levels of force and rushed towards Chen Yang.

This palm suddenly rose and arrived in the blink of an eye, making people unpredictable!

Chen Yang was also slightly shocked, and fortunately he already had Chen Feirong's magic power. So he was able to react.

Chen Yang instantly felt the ninth level of power in Hong Hu's palm power. He didn't say much, and suddenly used his magic power to slash out with a punch.

"Tianth Thunder Fist Seal!"

Boom!

The fist seal containing Chen Yang's powerful spiritual power was like a bamboo shoot, and it instantly smashed Hong Hu's ninth level of force and directly crushed Hong Hu.

Hong Hu was shocked. He couldn't hide and flew out directly, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

Although Chen Yang used the Tianlei Fist Seal here and his strength was greatly reduced, defeating Hong Hu was enough.

Hong Hu is not weak in strength, but he lacks that kind of touch and spirit. So he is not Chen Yang's opponent at all.

Of course, Hong Hu is not that weak either. The main reason is that he doesn't know Chen Yang's background, and Chen Yang is not an enemy, so he did not act as a killer weapon and did not use magic weapons.

But then again, Chen Yang was also showing mercy. If Chen Yang had taken the dazzling bead or sound-killing magic sword, Hong Hu would have died long ago.

Hong Hu got up, he suffered minor internal injuries. "Young Master!" Hong Hu came to An Zixuan and shouted in shame.

An Zixuan looked at Chen Yang in surprise. At this time, he had a sense of awe for Chen Yang. "Brother Lin, do you actually have such cultivation?"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "I said earlier that among the masters around Taishan King, I can rank in the top three. Do you think I am really bragging to you?"

An Zixuan said: "But what I can't understand is why a person like you will always be in the ordinary?"

Chen Yang said, "Young Master An, there is a saying that "Silent and Extreme Thoughts and Movement". I have been practicing while walking for many years. Now, I have achieved success in my studies, so I want to move. I know you have a lot of concerns, but when you recommend me to the King of Taishan, you can directly say that you are not sure of my identity. However, you can be sure of my strength. At that time, I believe that King of Taishan will have his own judgment. What do you think?"

An Zixuan pondered, and then he said, "Why don't you just follow me, how about it? I will never treat you badly."

Chen Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he said, "Among the Ten Palaces of Hell, I have made many comparisons. What I want is not money, but power. This is what Mr. An, you can't give me."

"Since you want power, you should choose Emperor Song!" An Zixuan said.

Chen Yang said: "The Emperor of Song is surrounded by talents and experts gather. When I go in, it's just a final number, so I'm more optimistic about the King of Mount Tai."

An Zixuan fell into silence.

Chen Yang said: "But I may not necessarily have to be Mr. An in this matter. I think I should have other ways to meet King Taishan."

An Zixuan was shocked when he heard this. He was still counting on Chen Yang to help. So he didn't dare to let Chen Yang leave. He knew in his heart that with Chen Yang's skills, it would be fine to ask others to introduce him.

So An Zixuan immediately said, "Brother Lin, there is no problem with this. I believe you are!"

Chen Yang smiled and said, "Then I would like to thank Mr. An."

An Zixuan pulled Chen Yang and seemed extremely intimate. He said, "Let's go in and chat."

Then he entered Huayinju, and An Zixuan pulled Chen Yang to talk at night.

"Brother Lin, do you think you want to write some love poems for me?" An Zixuan was a little anxious.

Chen Yang said, "This is easy to deal with." He paused and said, "I will read it, you write it. I have written a lot of love poems before, but I haven't spread it much, so I'll give it to you first. Don't worry, I will never expose you."

An Zixuan was immediately extremely happy.

Chen Yang was funny. If you took your brother’s love poem, it would be like you have a handle in your hands. Are you still afraid that you will be disobedient?

Chen Yang came to kill Yue Guangchen this time. He originally had another route to go, that is, to lie dormant in the Black Prison City, quietly wait for Yue Guangchen to appear, and then kill with one blow. Or, Chen Yang could also ask Chen Feirong to inquire about Yue Guangchen's residence, etc.

But Chen Yang did not do this because he didn't want to kill Yue Guangchen quietly. He wanted to show his strength to the Tiandu Palace, and he wanted to use his own strength to wash away the shame. He didn't come quietly, this is what Chen Yang thought.

Furthermore, there are too many uncertainties in the rash assassination. Once it fails, it will be difficult to start again. Chen Yang must ensure that everything is foolproof. Therefore, he must now get to the King of Taishan to ensure that he knows himself and his enemy.

Chen Yang then started to recite the song "Tangyang Gyatso".

"If you see me, or if you don't see me, I'm there, neither sad nor happy.

If you recite, or don’t remember me, the love will be there, not coming or going.

If you love, or don’t love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing.

If you follow, or if you don’t follow me, my hand is in your hand, and I will never give up.

Come to my arms, or let me live in your heart.

Silence, love, silence, joy."

"Okay, good poem!" An Zixuan said excitedly.

"Well, this is a lyric." Chen Yang said. In modern times, it can be said to be modern poetry.

An Zixuan's eyes lit up excitedly and said, "Brother Lin, you are such a great talent, a great talent!"

Chen Yang laughed and said, "Actually, it's nothing. In our era, no matter how many talents you have, it is not as useful as your cultivation level. If I had only relied on these poems to see King Taishan, I guess King Taishan wouldn't even look at me more. This era is the sorrow of our literati, so I would rather be a warrior!"

An Zixuan said, "Brother Lin, you are both civil and military, and none of them can be difficult for you." Then, he said, "But there are still love poems?"

Chen Yang said: "Of course there is, but you can't give it to Miss Ning'er in one go. This poem is not as simple as drinking and eating!"

An Zixuan said, "Brother Lin, what you are talking about." He paused and said, "But we have to plan for tomorrow's business!"

Chen Yang said: "What's the problem? As long as you can make an appointment with Miss Ning'er tomorrow, I can do it for you."

An Zixuan smiled and said, "Originally, it took some effort to make an appointment with Ning'er every time, but now with this love poem, there must be no problem." He paused and said, "Brother Lin, as long as you can help me pursue Ning'er, you will be my An Zixuan's benefactor in the future!"

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Your Madam An, you are just saying this. It doesn't matter much to me if you can pursue Miss Ning'er. That's because Miss Ning'er has always liked you. I'm just pulling a fig leaf between you."

An Zixuan felt very comfortable and he burst into laughter.

At eight o'clock the next morning, An Zixuan came to the city lord's mansion of the King of Taishan, and he sent a message to him.

After a while, the servant came out from inside and said, "Please come in, Mr. An."

An Zixuan followed the servant into the room.

The city lord's mansion is naturally a unique scenery, with artificial lakes, shades of willow trees, gardens, etc.

The weather today is also sunny. An Zixuan found Song Ning directly in the pavilion in front of the small bridge.

Song Ning looked very gorgeous and cute in a red shirt.

There was Song Ning's maid next to him, while Song Ning was having breakfast.

Breakfast is millet porridge and stacks of exquisite side dishes.

Song Ning's eating style is very elegant.

"Ning'er!" An Zixuan walked into the pavilion and shouted happily.

Song Ning smiled slightly and said, "Zixuan, why are you here so early? Have you eaten breakfast? Why should you eat together?"

An Zixuan looked at the beautiful Song Ning, he was stunned for a moment and said, "Ning'er, you are so beautiful."

Song Ning's face turned slightly red and he said, "Zixuan, you are getting more and more slick." An Zixuan immediately cried out in the sky, and he said, "This is really not slick, but to tell the truth!"

Song Ning said shyly: "Ignore you."

An Zixuan laughed and felt in his heart that Chen Yang's words really work! It's better to have thick skin.
Chapter completed!