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"Quick...quick, get him to the bathroom, with...cold water..."

Hua Xiyue's fair cheeks were already flushed with an unnatural blush, her eyes were unfocused and unfocused, and her remaining rationality made her mumble out this suggestion.

She felt the cool, yin energy within her body being frantically pulled apart by the scorching yang energy permeating the air, as if trying to break free from her control.

In the bathroom...

Chu Yang entered the Extreme Yang Illusionary Realm once again.

Even though my consciousness was wandering on the edge, the feeling was very familiar.

This time, however, two completely different refreshing auras enveloped him tightly, soothing the extreme yang energy within him that was erupting like a volcano.

Hua Xiyue's cool and gentle aura, like the moonlight.

A soft body pressed against his left side, icy fingers unconsciously curling against his chest, rapid breaths carrying a burning, sweet scent, spraying onto his neck, bringing waves of subtle shivers.

Her unique cool fragrance, mixed with the moisture, created an aura that stirred the heart.

On the other side, Xiao Yuening's body was like a piece of cold jade containing a murderous aura, with a completely different resilience and sense of power.

The Yin energy within her body was even more domineering, like a surging glacier, carrying a bone-chilling cold, yet strangely merging and neutralizing with the extreme Yang, bringing another level of stimulation.

Her long, strong arms instinctively wrapped around Chu Yang's waist, her burning forehead pressed against his shoulder, and suppressed moans occasionally escaped from her tightly pursed lips.

On her smooth back, several dark gold patterns left by the "Vajra Body" were faintly visible in the hazy mist, shimmering slightly with her rapid breathing, adding a touch of wild allure.

The misty water vapor filled the entire space, blurring the view but amplifying the senses.

The sounds of water, suppressed breathing, and low sobs... intertwine to create a primal, exhilarating melody.

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Yang's consciousness, like an anchor sunk in the deep sea, was slowly being pulled back to reality from the edge of the illusion.

His chest heaved, sweat mixed with undried water droplets, sliding down his bulging muscles. Although most of the frightening redness on his skin had faded, a burning heat still lingered.

He is physically fine, but now he feels a lot of soreness in his lower back, as if he has been completely drained.

However, for someone with his extremely yang constitution, it only takes a few minutes to replenish the deficit.

Having learned from his previous experience, he roughly knew what had happened; it was probably the kind of experience every man desires.

He circulated his internal energy and was pleasantly surprised to find that the Yin Sha Pill within his body had solidified somewhat and noticeably increased in size.

Although the yin energy of the moon did not condense into a pill, it showed a tendency to liquefy.

"Hiss... Looks like those two girls really put in a lot of effort just now."

Before opening his eyes, he mustered his courage and silently prayed, "God help me, just like last time, I hope they haven't woken up yet."

I slowly opened my eyes and saw the bathroom ceiling.

The bathroom in the presidential suite, which was over 30 square meters, was a complete mess, as if it had been through a war. One can only imagine the intensity of what had just happened.

Hua Xiyue collapsed to the ground, her moon-white classical dress scattered messily on the damp floor tiles, no longer possessing her former aloof and ethereal beauty.

She tilted her head slightly, pressing down on Chu Yang's left arm, her beautiful, dreamy eyes half-closed, her long eyelashes glistening with fine water droplets.

On the other side, although unconscious, Xiao Yuening, whose handsome face still held a hint of arrogance, was resting her head on Chu Yang's right arm, her warm breath brushing against his cheek.

He had planned to slip away before the two women regained consciousness to avoid any uncontrollable situations, but now both of his arms were being held down.

"call……"

Chu Yang finally regained his breathing rhythm and exhaled a heavy breath of scorching air.

"That's outrageous! Not even wearing clothes, isn't that blatant seduction?"

He made a comment.

His eyes, however, kept wandering over the snow-white, alluring bodies of the two women, who had such different styles.

Hua Xiyue's exquisite, undulating body was like cold, solidified jade, with water droplets trickling down her delicate collarbone.

Xiao Yuening's taut waistline hinted at a sense of strength, and his fair skin bore a few dark gold lines that shimmered slightly with each breath.

Two graceful bodies intertwined and curled up in the misty water vapor, their ethereal beauty and fierce battle spirit transforming into languid spring vines, with water droplets meandering down the undulating curves.

At this moment, as a normal man, Chu Yang felt a stirring of desire.

Ultimately, his strong rationality allowed him to quickly break free from the shackles of desire.

"call……"

He exhaled another breath of stale air.

"The experience is great, but let's wait until they're truly willing before making any decisions."

Just as he was about to carry Xiao Yuening to the bed, he suddenly thought of a question.

If those two women ask him who he hugged first, it won't be easy to explain.

Given their competitive nature in their interactions, his actions are likely to cause him trouble.

A moment later, he gently placed the two women on the soft bed and considerately covered them with blankets.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

Inside the Jiang family mansion, hundreds of martial artists gathered in the courtyard, ready for battle.

"Dad, don't worry, that bastard Chu Yang has probably already had his head taken by those three Grandmasters."

Jiang Yun felt much more at ease now, thinking that his father was being a little too cautious.

Jiang Benshan sneered, "What do you know? If it were really about dealing with a gigolo convict, I naturally wouldn't make such a fuss."

Jiang Yun asked with a puzzled look, "Dad, are you doing this for show?"

Jiang Benshan nodded in satisfaction. "As expected of my son, Jiang Benshan, he thinks things through clearly. The world is in chaos right now. A destitute convict like Chu Yang is capable of anything. This is the perfect time to 'flex our muscles' and deter those petty scoundrels."

After hearing these words, Jiang Yun's face hardened.

"Dad, if Chu Yang dares to come today, we can't let him leave alive. The Xie family head and Brother Bin will also be here later. Let them see that our Jiang family's grandeur is no less than that of the number one family in Donghai."

Jiang Benshan scoffed and said, "Why keep him alive for the New Year? He came to our door in the middle of the night to commit violence. Even if I grind him to dust, no one would dare say a word. Isn't he very good at fighting? If all the martial artists here attacked together, even a Grandmaster would be taken down."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a figure gracefully landed among the crowd in the courtyard.

Excuse me, could you please move aside?

Chu Yang patted the man with a fierce face next to him, speaking very politely.

The people around quickly scrambled back.

"They're here!"

Someone shouted excitedly.

More than a hundred strong martial artists instantly surrounded Chu Yang.

Chu Yang frowned.

"I'm here to collect a debt from Jiang Yun. Why are you all surrounding me?"

"Hahaha……"

Jiang Yun's hearty laughter came from the steps.

"You stinking beggar, you're quite lucky to have survived the deaths of three grandmasters."

There were so many people in the courtyard, and many were standing on the steps, that Chu Yang finally found his target.

"Oh? You're here. I won't waste any more words. You ran away before, but now you've transferred a total of one billion to me, so I won't ask you for compensation for emotional distress."

Chu Yang spoke kindly and gently.

He had calculated that of the previous 2.5 billion, 1.2 billion belonged to Li Heihu and had to be returned, so he had earned a total of 1.3 billion.

This time, both the Jiang and Xie families gave 1 billion yuan, so we've made a total of 3.3 billion yuan. We're not far from 5 billion yuan. We just need to find a few suckers to chip in later.

"Pah!"

Jiang Yun spat.

"You really think you're something special? Don't think that just because you're a son-in-law of the Su family, even that old geezer Su Changhai would have to be groveling before me. If I tell him to kneel, he won't dare stand up."

Chu Yang frowned deeply.

"Why are you dragging that old man into our business?"

Chu Yang still felt a sense of closeness to Su Changhai; at least the old man was sincere towards him.

Even when he left Longyuan with only two yuan left in his pocket, people were still willing to marry their granddaughters to him.

Moreover, although the Su family had fallen on hard times, the old man had prepared enough money for him and Su Wanning to live comfortably for the rest of their lives.

Jiang Yun chuckled and pointed at the martial artists surrounding Chu Yang, "Open your dog eyes and take a good look! Now, do you even have the right to negotiate with me?"

Chu Yang now knows that taking action is inevitable, but he still hopes that the Jiang family can have someone who understands reason.

He didn't want to wipe out someone's entire family over a mere disagreement.

His gaze fell on Jiang Benshan, who was standing in front of Jiang Yun.

It's obvious at a glance that this middle-aged man is of a higher status than Jiang Yun; he's probably the head of the Jiang family.

"Are you in charge of the Jiang family's affairs?"

Upon hearing Chu Yang's question, Jiang Benshan nodded with an awkward smile.

"That's right! Now you want to beg for mercy?"

One sentence shattered Chu Yang's little bit of "hope".

He sighed helplessly.

"I just want to ask, does your Jiang family acknowledge or notarize this life-or-death contract?"

Jiang Yun laughed so hard he almost fell over. "You ex-convict, you're really desperate for money, aren't you?"

He pointed at the martial artists in the courtyard and said, "Call Su Wanning right now and watch her serve everyone here. Then I'll transfer the money to you."

As soon as these words were spoken, many of the martial artists cheered.

The burly man who had patted Chu Yang on the shoulder at the beginning revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth.

"Hey kid, did you hear what Young Master Jiang said? Why aren't you calling your wife over here right now?"

The surrounding martial artists burst into laughter, and a torrent of vulgarities hurled at Chu Yang:

"Exactly! Get your slutty wife here right now! I'm really fuming."

"That's right, I'll be the first one up, let her see my invincible staff skills!"

"Stop pretending to be a dead dog! Hurry up and make a call, you piece of trash!"

The crowd laughed and cursed without restraint, using vulgar gestures and humiliation to the fullest extent, as if Chu Yang were a fish on a chopping board, at their mercy.

Jiang Yun stood with his hands on his hips, his face full of malicious smugness.

Jiang Benshan squinted, his seemingly kind face filled with mockery.