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Chapter 2 Raging to the Sky

Chu Yi was pacing around in the pharmacy, wondering if he wanted to go out for a wander later.

But when he saw the mountains of medicinal materials, he suddenly remembered that he had more important things to do - count the medicinal materials and report them to the clan leader.

Time passes slowly like running water.

Not long after, Chu Yi shouted and finished counting the medicinal materials.

He frowned and looked at the number of medicinal materials. The total amount was only a little over 10,000. If the family had to rely on this for a month, it would be difficult!

"In the past, the salary was tens of thousands, and the minimum was 20,000. What happened this time? It dropped sharply to more than 10,000. This matter must be reported to the head of the family." Chu Yi thought in his heart.

Without further ado, he set off immediately.

He ran out of the pharmacy and headed towards the family's Juyi Hall. The Juyi Hall is the core of the entire family, where the family conducts affairs and receives guests. It is also where clan members report important matters and the elders discuss matters.

Chu Yi's family has a population of tens of thousands and has been inherited for thousands of years. It is a small family in the Magic Continent and a big family in Dajiang City. Since most of the people in the family are named Chu, they are called the Chu family.

The current head of the clan is the tenth generation clan leader - Chu Yunfei.

His cultivation level is the eighth level of the Golden Warrior. He is only two steps away from the Golden Saint. He is extremely powerful. No one knows how high his magic index has reached. It is reported that it is as high as over 100,000!

Even though Chu Yunfei is very good, the overall strength of the family is still unsatisfactory and is still much worse than the average or above-average families in the mainland.

Chu Yi hurried towards the Juyi Hall. Many clan members turned a blind eye to him along the way and just whispered about the latest breaking news within the clan.

Ximen Gaoming, a young tribesman who considers himself suave, handsome and unrestrained, but cannot hide his wretched heart, smiles wretchedly.

He said to the brother beside him: "Hey, brother! Did you know? This boy who just passed by, his little lover Yi Xuan, is now being bullied by Chu Tian, ​​the young third-generation master of the clan. Just listen to that touching sound

The sound of um um um sounds so nice. Damn, it makes me want to go up."

"Uh...really? Why do your words sound a bit artificial? Hearing is better than seeing. Where are you? I'll go take a look and see if you are telling the truth." A person with an extremely wretched appearance said,

He said to Situ Junfeng, who had a dirty look on his face and knew that he was not a good person at a glance.

Unfortunately, Chu Yi, who had not gone far, heard these words.

He suddenly became angry, so damn angry.

Without saying a word, he rushed in front of Situ Junfeng at the speed of a gust of wind. No one could see clearly how he came here. They all stood there dumbfounded, their eyes a little dull.

Chu Yi's veins had already popped out, and his anger turned into a fist of pure power. He swung it violently, and only heard two "fight" sounds.

Situ Junfeng and Ximen Gaoming, who were chatting very enthusiastically, were hit by a sudden fist without warning and fell to the ground.

The two of them were punched by Chu Yi with all his strength, and they were beaten into pig-headed shapes. They were as miserable as they could be.

Ximen's tall and delicate face was ruined. His nose was bleeding, his nose bones were broken, and one side of his face was purple and the other was red.

There was also a burning pain in his buttocks. Situ Junfeng's originally wretched appearance became even more wretched, with his facial features distorted and three colors of purple, red and black gathered on his face.

At this time, the tribesmen who had just passed by reacted and saw Situ Junfeng and Ximen Gaoming, who were disliked by everyone, and their flowers were withering.

He was beaten into a pig's head, and the whole room burst into laughter from the bottom of his heart.

There is a bit of sarcasm in the laughter, a bit of schadenfreude, and even more of an indescribable meaning.

Not far away, people from the tribe came one after another, those who came to watch the show, those who joined in the fun, those who cheered, and the speed was so fast!

Situ Junfeng glared at Chu Yi with his panda-like eyes, and asked angrily: "Boy, are you tired of living? Damn it, which piece of skin has been raised? Let your grandpa take care of it!"

Ximen Gaoming also echoed the accusation: "Boy, I didn't expect you to have the cultivation level of a little bronze warrior in the first level of heaven. But there are people outside the world, and with your chicken-feather cultivation level, huh, don't you feel that you are very proud of yourself?

It’s amazing.”

Tribe A, who was watching the show on the side, muttered in a low voice: "We have a good show to watch, but this kid is miserable. Ximen and Situ are two bronze warriors from the third level of heaven, and they torture one from the first level. Hehehehe, needless to say,

Everyone knows the outcome!"

"You understand, I understand, everyone understands"

Tribe B responded.

Chu Yi did not pay attention to the people around him, it was a simple and clear action.

He quickly stepped forward, his fists turned into eagle claws, grabbed the cuffs of Ximen Gaoming's clothes, and pulled him in front of him.

Face to face, nose to nose, eye to eye. He was so angry that he was on the verge of going berserk, staring at Ximen Gaoming fiercely.

That momentum intimidated the entire audience and was frightening. It was definitely not something that a Bronze Warrior with a first-level cultivation level could erupt. Everyone was shocked. Chu Yi calmly said on his face: "Ximen Gaoming! Where is Yi Xuan? Tell me the exact place."

position, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Ximen Gaoming was so frightened by Chu Yi's sudden momentum that he almost got his crotch wet.

But considering that there were so many people watching the show around, it would be too shameless for him to say it so easily. He thought to himself: "Humph, if you ask me to say it, I will say it. Wouldn't it be very shameless for me to say it so easily!"

He frowned and said with a stern look: "Damn it! Chu Yi, you little Bronze Warrior Yi Chongtian, how dare you be so arrogant and bully your uncle! A child whose parents are both dead, I will

My father and mother who died for you will teach you a lesson! Let me tell you what it means to be a man of heaven and earth!"

Before Ximen Gaoming could take action.

Chu Yi raised his fist again and punched Ximen Gaoming's face hard, neither straight nor crooked!

What he hates the most is people saying that his parents are dead.

Then the scream of "Ah" sounded, and he took a few steps back, which was shocking.

Some people secretly said to themselves: "Can it be said that the power of love can really make people burst out with earth-shattering power? This kid Chu Yi's magic index is only a thousand points. How could he have such a powerful force, forcing his magic index to be higher than his?

Ximen Gaoming, who has thousands of points, retreats. Shouldn't it be the other way around?"

Chu Yi seemed to be smiling: "Say it now, or I'll beat you until you do."

Ximen Gaoming really had some backbone and stared at Chu Yi.

His eyes seemed to say: "If I don't say anything, I just won't tell you. What can you do to me?"

"Bah, bah, bah, bah" sounded continuously.

He was knocked down, then picked up and beaten again. Such a violent and bloody scene shocked Situ Junfeng and other tribesmen.
Chapter completed!
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