Chapter 37: The Choice

The person who came was the owner of the Bloody Clothes Gate, Bloody Clothes, and his general Tsing Yi Xueluo.

As if sensing Chu Yang's murderous gaze, Bloody Yi looked in the direction of his gaze, and immediately found Chu Yang's figure, as for Mu Yunyao next to Chu Yang, he ignored the surname he chose.

"It's really nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it!Even God favors me at the Bloody Clothes Gate, so that this seat can meet this kid Chu Yang here!" Bloody Clothes laughed excitedly, his eyes full of greed.

In the eyes of the bloody clothes, Chu Yang is the ** naked Shinto martial arts.

When Tsing Yi Shura heard the excitement of Xueyi, although he was also very happy, he couldn't help frowning, and reminded Xueyi: "Door Master, now that all forces are gathering here, if we don't capture Chu Yang as soon as possible, I'm afraid we will have a lot of dreams at night!"

"Tsing Yi, you're right, especially the old guy Sutu, maybe already behind us. At present, the top priority is to take Chu Yang. The Bloody Clothes agreed with Tsing Yi Shura's opinion.

The conversation between the two did not avoid Chu Yang and Mu Yunyao at all.

Mu Yunyao stood aside and heard it clearly, and Meimu suddenly glanced at Chu Yang's side, and chuckled: "Idiot, they are discussing how to arrest you, aren't you worried at all." ”

Chu Yang looked at the two of them in bloody clothes under the mountain, and sneered: "What is there to worry about, they have tried to kill me several times, haven't I still lived well." Speaking of this, Chu Yang glanced at Mu Yunyao and chuckled: "Isn't there still Miss Mu here, I don't think Miss Mu Da will be able to bear to watch her allies being bullied, right?"

Mu Yunyao didn't joke with Chu Yang this time, only to see that her face turned pale, and her voice was cold: "These two people are so bold that they dare to ignore Miss Ben's existence and openly talk about arresting Brother Chu, as long as they dare to do it, Miss Ben will definitely treat them well!"

"Entertain us, little girl, you are not afraid of the wind and flashing your tongue when you talk big, I think that when this seat was in Cloud City, you didn't know where to drink milk!" Bloody clothes didn't believe that a little girl of seventeen or eighteen could pose any threat to him.

"Miss Ben advises you to get less carried away, maybe you will die tragically on the street one day!" Mu Yunyao's eyes were cold, and he said-for-tat.

"What a sharp-toothed little girl! When this seat takes down this kid Chu Yang, I will tear your unobstructed little girl's mouth apart, and see if you are still so hard-mouthed at that time!"

"Okay, Granny Ben is here to see how you tear my eldest lady's mouth!" An angry and angry old voice suddenly sounded in the room.

"Which sneaky guy hides in the shadows, can he dare to show up and see it?" Hearing the sudden sound in the field, Bloody Yi was startled at first, and then quickly regained his composure.

Since the guy hiding in the shadows didn't dare to show up, he must be afraid of his bloody clothes.

"As you wish!"

As soon as the words fell, Granny Mo's somewhat old figure suddenly jumped out of the cave.

"Granny Mo, are you finally coming out?" Chu Yang said happily.

"Mother-in-law, you finally came out, if you come a little late, I'm afraid you won't be able to see Yao'er!" Mu Yunyao stretched out her hand and pointed at the bloody clothes and Tsing Yi Shura, and her face became pitiful.

Granny Mo looked at Mu Yunyao's face as if she had been greatly wronged, her old face trembled, the anger in her heart burned violently, and the emerald green crutch in her hand slammed into the ground, only to see the hard red rock shatter at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Granny Mo turned her head, glared at the bloody clothes with angry eyes, and said softly, "You bullied my eldest lady just now?"

"That's right, it's this seat!" Bloody Yi nodded in acknowledgement, and then said with a threat: "Old woman, this seat advises you not to meddle in your affairs, so as not to bring disaster to yourself when you get it!"

"Haha, it's ridiculous! It's the first time I've heard such a ridiculous joke in my life. Granny Mo laughed for a while, then pointed at the bloody clothes and said angrily: "What are you!

"Okay, that's good! I'm here to see what kind of argument you old thing have, how dare you speak so loudly!" Hearing Granny Mo's arrogant words, the anger in Bloody Yi's heart was finally ignited at this moment.

With a shake of his hands, he saw a pair of blood-colored fist gloves instantly appear on the hands of the bloody clothes, these fist gloves were as thin as paper, and some eerie ghost fangs were carved on them, Shura. These ghosts, Shura, fangs and claws, are fierce and abnormal, and they look extremely eerie and terrifying.

Chu Yang, who was standing in the distance, only felt a burst of bloody qi coming from the blood-colored fist gloves, and there was a feeling of nausea in his abdomen.

"This pair of blood-colored gloves in the hands of the master of this bloody cloth door must also be an amazing spiritual weapon!" Chu Yang also saw the bloody clothes take out his spiritual weapon for the first time to face the enemy.

"Hmph!" As soon as Granny Mo saw that Chu Yang and them were affected by the blood-colored fist gloves, she immediately snorted coldly, and the momentum on her body surged out, instantly tearing all the momentum that the bloody clothes worked hard to create.

Seeing that his Granny Mo had easily destroyed his outgoing momentum, Xueyi was secretly horrified in his heart, and the movements in his hands were also sluggish, and then smiled at Granny Mo with a jealous face: "This lady, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us. It's only Chu Yang who I'm going to deal with, and it has nothing to do with Miss Ling! If the master of this sect offended Miss just now, and forgot a lot of Haihan, the master of this sect will definitely come to apologize afterwards!"

After a little contemplation, Xueyi already understood the priority of the matter, the most important thing at present was to get Chu Yang's Divine Dao martial arts as soon as possible, as for the rest, it was easy to talk about. If you can get that legendary Shinto martial art, what is it to lose some face. If you are afraid of the small and can't bear it, you will make a big plan.

I have to say that this bloody clothes really have some heroic qualities, and they can afford to take anything and put it down. But such enemies are often the most feared.

"This blood-clothed sect master can't be kept, if he is kept, sooner or later he will bring disaster to the Chu family!" Chu Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, and he also realized in his heart that the blood-clothed was a terrible enemy, and then looked in the direction of Granny Mo, waiting for her to make a choice.

Chu Yang really wanted to know if Mu Yunyao's friend was worth associating, and whether he could let him intersect with life and death! If Granny Mo chose to retreat and watch from the wall, Chu Yang would not blame, but he would definitely be a little disappointed in his heart, and he would definitely not have any intersection with Mu Yunyao in the future.

A person who can even give up his friends at a critical moment, what is there to be worthy of him Chu Yang's heart!