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"Chu Yang! You're shameless!"

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, her teeth clenched, the dark muzzle of a gun pressed against Chu Yang's head, yet the blush on her face still lingered...

Chu Yang's bronze skin was soaked with sweat, and his breathing was slightly heavy. He calmly poured himself a glass of water and said in a leisurely tone:

"Big sister, you're the one who came to me asking for help to dispel the evil energy. You were even wilder than me just now, and now you're turning your back on me?"

With her hair disheveled and panting heavily, Xiao Yuening was filled with shame and indignation, wishing she could shoot the man who had taken her virginity.

She is the number one female war goddess of the Great Xia Dynasty, possessing the Yin Sha Body, which allows her to progress in martial arts by leaps and bounds.

However, the accumulated yin energy tormented her to the point of unbearable pain, and she even felt that her days were numbered.

Her grandfather arranged a marriage for her and sent her to Longyuan Prison to find her fiancé and dispel the evil spirits.

She hadn't expected that she would need to have sexual intercourse after acupuncture.

But she seemed to be under a spell at the time; it wasn't so much that she actively went along with it, but rather that she took the initiative.

At this moment, she calmed down, put away her sidearm, stood with her hands behind her back, exuding arrogance.

"I am a Major General, the commander of the East China Sea Theater. You, on the other hand, are now a prisoner, and in the future, you'll just be a released convict who might not even be able to find a job!"

"What do you mean?" Chu Yang asked, expressing his dissatisfaction.

The woman looked haughty, raising her snow-white, pointed chin.

"I'm just making you face reality. I don't know what methods you used to bewitch my grandfather, but my man, Xiao Yuening's man, must be a peerless hero. You are not worthy! This marriage is null and void!"

"Snapped!"

A business card was slapped on the table.

"If you dare tell anyone what just happened, I guarantee you'll regret ever being born. I can promise to help you three times as compensation."

After saying that, she turned around proudly, and the moment she pushed open the door, her aura as a female war goddess was fully unleashed. Surrounded by a group of female officers, she strode away.

Chu Yang rolled his eyes in annoyance and uttered two words: "You're sick!"

The business card in his hand turned to dust with a "thud".

He took out an ancient jade pendant and pondered, "There are so many women in the world, and she is not the only one with a yin body."

Chu Yang possesses an extremely yang constitution. Before leaving, his master instructed him to take the jade pendant to the East Sea upon his release from prison, saying that the current fortune of the East Sea is dominated by yin and weak by yang, which would help suppress the eruption of the extremely yang energy within him.

Ten years ago, his parents were brutally murdered, and he was sent to Longyuan Prison.

It was his master who gave him the courage to live and taught him skills.

And the person who plunged him into utter ruin was none other than his closest relative.

"Once I resolve the issue of the Extreme Yang Body in the East Sea, I'll settle accounts with them one by one!"

As Chu Yang's figure appeared on the road leaving Longyuan Prison, the notorious villains on both sides wiped away tears, their faces full of sincerity and reluctance.

Chu Yang sighed softly, "Never mind, I'm not leaving! I'll miss you all too."

Those guys trembled with fear and knelt down en masse, saying, "We dare not delay Lord Yama's important business."

Chu Yang rolled his eyes.

The moment his figure disappeared, a roar of cheers erupted from the prison area: "He's really gone! Yama, the King of Hell, is gone! Hahaha..."

Once on the plane, Chu Yang's admiration for his master deepened even further.

"I was wondering why the old man gave me two thousand dollars before he left. The plane ticket alone cost 1980 dollars. He ate a bowl of instant noodles for 18 dollars. He's really calculating every penny."

He was the "Lord Yama" of Longyuan Prison, feared by countless vicious criminals, but he was always a step behind the old man.

"Sigh, if my health problems aren't resolved, I don't even know how many days I have left to live, let alone take down the old man."

In a way, he had to thank that female warrior who turned on him as soon as she pulled up her pants, for dispelling some of the extreme yang energy and thus prolonging his life for a while.

"Heh, does she really think she's completely neutralized her Yin energy?"

Chu Yang smirked as he walked to the bathroom door and pushed it open.

Holy crap!

"Ugh...you pervert!"

A stunningly beautiful woman with exquisite features, her suit skirt pulled down to her knees, sat on the toilet, revealing a large expanse of white skin, and screamed in shock.

Chu Yang didn't bother to take another look and immediately closed the door and left.

Thinking back on the scenery, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What a bargain! It was just a bit rushed."

He hadn't walked more than a few steps when he noticed a masked man in the aisle ahead, with his back to him, silently knocking a burly man unconscious in a chair.

Immediately afterwards, he formed a pincer shape with his thumb and forefinger and grabbed the throat of the bald old man who was resting with his eyes closed next to the burly man.

Chu Yang could see clearly that this person was a master of internal force; with one strike, the old bald man would definitely be done for.

Just as the masked man's fingertips touched and scratched the old bald man's throat, Chu Yang easily kicked the masked man away.

He controlled his strength; otherwise, the masked man would have died, but the plane might have also been damaged.

Only then did the passengers notice the unusual situation, and they all craned their necks to watch the spectacle.

The masked man, who had stood up again, was completely bewildered.

With my own strength, how could I be easily ambushed?

"No, I must have been careless just now."

He glared fiercely at Chu Yang, "Kid! You actually attacked me from behind! Today I'll show you what it means to wish you were dead!"

Chu Yang's lips curled into a mocking smile. He couldn't understand who gave this self-important noob in front of him such courage.

Just as he was about to finish the fight quickly, a man in sportswear suddenly stood up and shielded him with a gun behind him.

"Don't move! I'm Enforcement Captain Xiao Zhi! Poison Skull, you're under arrest!"

Upon hearing the name Poison Skull, many people showed expressions of horror.

"My God, is this the killer 'Drug Skull' from the global wanted list?"

"I heard that the heads of the three most powerful families in Shanghai were killed by him last year."

The Poison Skull seemed quite pleased with himself upon hearing this, and simply removed his mask, revealing his withered and shriveled face, which really did resemble a skeleton.

"Heh heh, a mere Ming Jin martial artist dares to threaten to arrest me? Go ahead and shoot. If I just dodge, everyone on this plane will be dead!"

Xiao Zhi knew that his opponent was far more skilled than him, and even with a gun in hand, he wasn't very confident.

He wouldn't have acted now if he hadn't seen the situation was critical.

Seeing that the two sides were at a stalemate, Chu Yang wanted to ask Xiao Zhi to move aside, but he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Pervert! Catch the pervert!"

The beautiful woman grabbed Chu Yang's clothes and shook him violently, clearly not understanding what was going on.

Chu Yang pointed at Xiao Zhi, who was holding a gun, and said, "You'd better take a good look at the situation!"

The beautiful woman was so angry that she lost her composure, believing that Xiao Zhi was Chu Yang's accomplice.

"You, you, you, don't be so arrogant! I brought bodyguards too!"

She deliberately raised her voice and tugged at Chu Yang's clothes forcefully, but her bodyguard still didn't come to help.

During their struggle, they accidentally bumped into Xiao Zhi.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Poison Skull leaped up, kicked the pistol away, and turned around to punch Xiao Zhi squarely in the chest.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and Xiao Zhi's face turned deathly pale.

If Chu Yang hadn't unleashed a burst of true energy from behind, his heart meridian would have been shattered by this attack.

Even so, Xiao Zhi's body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

The surrounding passengers screamed in fright.

The beautiful woman then saw that the bodyguard in front of her had vomited blood. She was so frightened that she trembled, let go of Chu Yang, and quickly returned to her seat, only to find that the bodyguard had already fainted.

The Poison Skull grinned maliciously.

"Kid, I'll send you home right now..."

Before he could utter the word "west," Chu Yang moved.

Despite its seemingly ordinary and weak palm strike, the Poison Skull felt an unprecedented fear.

He seemed to see the call of death; the smile on the man's face was more terrifying than death itself.

"No...impossible! This must be an illusion! How could he be so strong?"

The poisonous skeleton roared, fighting with all its might.

With the powerful internal force he unleashed with both fists, even the air seemed to be torn apart.

Just when everyone thought Chu Yang was going to die a terrible death and began to mourn silently...

A "crack" sound of bones breaking rang out, and the expression on the withered face of the Poison Skull became distorted, with its two arms bending into an unbelievable arc in the opposite direction of the joints.

The excruciating pain made him scream in pain, "Ugh..."

Just as he fell to the ground, Chu Yang swiftly followed and crushed both of his knees.

The Poison Skull fainted from the pain.

Everyone heard the sickening cracking sound of bones breaking again, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies.

They weren't martial artists, so they couldn't see through the tricks. They just felt that the Poison Skull wasn't as powerful as the legends said, and that it was easily defeated by a young man in a few weak moves.

"This Poison Skull is way too weak!"

"Yeah, I think I could beat him to a pulp."

"Heh, I think the global wanted list is just that, all those guys with empty titles."

Chu Yang patted Xiao Zhi's shoulder, whose face was filled with shock. "Get up, you're alright. Hey? If I beat him up, you won't arrest me, will you?"

Suddenly realizing this, Chu Yang's expression turned strange.

Xiao Zhi looked at Chu Yang with awe.

Other passengers might not understand, but as a martial artist, he knew very well that Chu Yang had easily crippled a notorious expert in internal energy cultivation.

"No, no, you were doing a heroic act. Are you... a master of internal energy?"

Chu Yang shrugged.

"Arrest them quickly."

Just as Chu Yang was about to ask if there would be a reward for his act of bravery to help him out of his current financial difficulties, the bald old man from before stood up excitedly and pointed at Chu Yang.

"You...you..."

Chu Yang was overjoyed. Judging from the old man's clothes, he was a wealthy person. Could it be that he wanted to repay a debt of gratitude?

That's a good option!

But before the old man could finish speaking, he suddenly clutched his chest, convulsed a few times, and collapsed into his chair.