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Chu Yang really wanted to say, "He's just a mid-stage Grandmaster; I could wipe him out with a flick of my wrist!"

But right now, my body really isn't cooperating.

If they still have 60% of their strength, then they can put up a fight.

But just now, that tiger girl's full-force kick had disrupted his blood and qi.

"There are quite a few of them. Don't worry about me, just drive away. Don't upset the baby or hurt my son."

"Pah! Shameless! How do you know it's a son? And besides, I will never acknowledge you as the father of this child again. I'm leaving."

After saying that, she ignored the people from the martial arts school in front of her and got into the Maybach.

"Young man! You injured my son and grandson today. How are we going to settle this score?"

Chen Beichuan's tone was icy, filled with the imposing authority of someone in a superior position.

If Chu Yang were to go all out now, none of these people in front of him would survive. However, he dared not gamble that his extreme yang energy would not erupt, as it would be too unworthy to fight to the death with these people.

But for these people to want to keep him is wishful thinking.

However, if we just run away now, these people will definitely take advantage of us in the future.

He squinted his eyes and smiled knowingly.

"Old man, so you're saying you're not here to reason with me today, are you?"

Chen Beichuan felt as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

"Hahaha, reason? I, Chen Beichuan, have lived for seventy-four years and dominated the martial arts world for decades. Wherever I go, my words are 'reason'!"

Chu Yang nodded. "I just want to ask you, is your father still alive?"

"You brat! You're asking for death!" Chen Beichuan squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth.

Chu Yang shrugged. "It's nothing. I'm just afraid that if I make you cry, your dad will come looking for me again."

"Take him down! Cripple his limbs! I'll make him wish he were dead!"

Chen Beichuan's voice was like a chilling wind from the depths of hell.

His disciples swarmed forward and surrounded Chu Yang.

Chen Tianlin said coldly, "Kid, I'll give you a chance now. Kneel on the ground and kowtow a hundred times. I'll let you die a quicker death."

Chu Yang beckoned to Chen Beichuan with his finger, "Old man, since you're shameless anyway, come and gang up on me. I'll send you all away together."

Seeing that Chu Yang was full of flaws and his qi and blood were scattered and disordered, Chen Beichuan immediately laughed.

"If I had known you were also injured when you fought Tianlin, I wouldn't have come here."

Chu Yang carefully examined the dozen or so people who had surrounded him; their lineup was similar to the guards Chu Lang had had yesterday.

It seems that the Extreme Martial Arts School has indeed accumulated some strength to be able to establish itself in Donghai for so many years.

"Boy! In the East China Sea, only our Extreme Martial Arts School bullies others. When you dared to injure the school master and young master, you should have known that today was your death day!"

A burly man with a goatee, his face arrogant, waved his hand and shouted, "Brothers! Cripple him first, then slowly kill him!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts School swarmed forward.

Their attacks, seemingly chaotic, actually blocked all of Chu Yang's escape routes. Moreover, their attack positions were perfectly coordinated, giving the illusion of being overwhelmed and unable to cover both ends.

Seeing Chu Yang standing there dumbfounded, Chen Beichuan's face lit up with a smug smile.

"Tianlin, you actually got injured by this kind of trash! You've brought shame to the Chen family. You're confined for a month to focus on your studies..."

Before he finished speaking, his aged eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Chen Tianlin looked like he'd seen a ghost, his mouth agape.

In just a moment, all twelve elite disciples of the Extreme Martial Arts Academy seemed to have been frozen in place.

These people appeared stiff and unable to move.

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous "plop" sounds.

The twelve elite soldiers remained in their final poses, lying motionless on the ground.

But Chen Beichuan was clearly staring at Chu Yang the whole time.

In that brief moment, Chu Yang only moved his hands slightly twice.

"Young man! What have you done?"

Chu Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled nonchalantly.

"You want to learn? I'll teach you."

Just like when he dealt with the Azure Dragon Society at the Su family, Chu Yang used the most ingenious method—flying needle acupuncture.

This is the most effective way to deal with martial artists who lack protective qi or whose qi is weak.

Chen Beichuan's wrinkled dough twitched a few times, and he nodded fiercely.

"Good! Very good! You've successfully angered me this time."

Before he finished speaking, his powerful aura as a grandmaster surged forth without reservation.

Chu Yang immediately frowned.

Xiao Yuening just said that this old guy was a mid-stage Grandmaster, but now it seems that the information was wrong.

The conventional martial arts realms are divided into Body Tempering, Manifest Strength, Hidden Strength, Transformation Strength, and Grandmaster.

Each realm is divided into early, middle, and late stages, and reaching the peak stage means you are already close to the next realm.

Grandmasters who reach the pinnacle are often called great grandmasters.

The old man in front of me is only one step away from becoming a Grandmaster.

At this moment, Chu Yang was analyzing the pros and cons.

If we escape now, given that old man's temper, he definitely won't let it go easily.

But the silver needles couldn't break through the master's protective aura at all.

To kill this old man, one must risk the eruption of extreme yang energy.

Chen Beichuan saw Chu Yang standing there blankly, seemingly quite frightened.

"Young man! It's too late to regret it now. You should feel honored to die by my hand."

His eyes blazed with murderous intent, and his gaunt body emanated a terrifying aura beyond his years.

"You brat! Prepare to die!"

Chen Beichuan let out a low roar, his withered hand forming a claw, intending to cripple Chu Yang with a single blow.

Chu Yang remained as steady as an old dog, his eyes fixed on every subtle movement of Chen Beichuan's attack.

But he was somewhat disappointed; there was absolutely no opportunity to take advantage of this old guy. He could only fight head-on or retreat.

At the critical moment!

A figure suddenly appeared between the two as if teleporting!

"boom--!"

Fists and claws clashed, unleashing a deafening sound like metal clashing!

A violent shockwave exploded outwards from the two of them.

Caught off guard, Chen Beichuan's sinister smile froze instantly, as if his hand had struck an ancient iceberg.

An extremely yin and cold, yet overwhelming and unstoppable force, like a bursting dam, shook his internal organs, causing them to churn violently!

In that instant, he cried out in his heart, "Impossible!"

He couldn't believe that such a young woman could have made him so miserable.

He struggled backward for more than ten meters, spitting out blood.

"Father!"

Chen Tian rushed over to help him up.

He couldn't believe what he was seeing—the titan of the East China Sea martial arts world, a half-step Grandmaster who had been hiding his strength, had actually been forced back by a young man and even suffered internal injuries!

Xiao Yuening staggered back a few steps and crashed into Chu Yang's arms.

At that moment, she remained in the punching stance, completely stunned.

She was shocked to see that Chen Beichuan was actually much stronger than the intelligence indicated. She felt a pang of regret for injuring Chu Yang and providing incorrect information.

She didn't know if she really didn't mean it; perhaps it was for the sake of the child in her womb, so she used all her strength to try and take the blow for Chu Yang.

Even if she gets injured, she can take off her mask and reveal her identity, which is enough to protect Chu Yang.

Yet at this moment, she actually forced back a half-step Grandmaster-level expert, and she herself was not injured.

She felt a surge of power within her, far exceeding anything she had ever experienced before.

The explosive power she felt just now, the smooth and unobstructed flow of her icy true energy, was a peak state she had never experienced before.

More importantly, under such a full-force burst, the Yin energy within his body was surprisingly... unusually docile.

"Could it really be true?"

Chu Yang's words to her under the lighthouse resounded in her mind like a thunderclap: "The child can provide you with purer Yin energy, which will at least double the efficiency of your martial arts progress."

She had previously thought that Chu Yang was just making things up, using a lame excuse for some purpose.

Feeling the warmth of the embrace, she glanced back at that handsome, angular face, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

Suddenly, she saw a sinister smile creep onto Chu Yang's lips, like a fox about to steal a chicken.

next moment.

The warm embrace vanished, and she froze on the spot, watching Chu Yang's retreating figure, which moved as swiftly as a rabbit. A bad premonition suddenly filled her heart.

"don't want!"