I just want to be a villain.

Chapter 238 I come from another world, from the past, from the future, I am everywhere.

The field of fools opens.

Chen Xuan was involved in the battle, and the equality of all living beings was quietly opened.

Everyone sank, and those who were still in the sky fell to the ground.

What kind of magic is this?
Song Changsheng frowned. He had practiced immortality for ten thousand years, and he had learned a vast amount, but now he seemed to be hit by a cognitive barrier and could not remember anything.

All kinds of supernatural powers such as controlling the wind, stepping on the moon, and flying cannot be recalled, and they are forced to fall.

Fortunately, his body has been comprehended for a long time, it is not a mortal body, and it does not float down slowly, but it does not make a fool of itself.

With such a sudden change, Song Changsheng's state of mind, which had been honed for thousands of years, was not flustered, and he thought carefully about the crux of the problem.

He tried to get out of this state, but couldn't do anything.

In addition to the memory being sealed, it seems that the cultivation base has also been greatly weakened.

This monk is very powerful, not only can he defeat ten times with one force, but also has such terrifying supernatural powers.

What an interesting opponent!

Tang Qiyu was different. He didn't know much about fighting.

If the Fool's Domain cannot be opened, it has almost no effect on him, it's just a punch anyway.

As for the equality of all beings, Tang Qiyu also felt weakened.

He also thought it was Song Changsheng's supernatural power.

He didn't take it seriously, no matter what magical power it was, it could be crushed with a single punch.

Tang Qiyu kicked her right foot, relying only on physical strength, she jumped in front of Song Changsheng, and punched down.

Song Changsheng subconsciously wanted to use supernatural powers, but he immediately realized that he couldn't remember anything now.

Not to mention supernatural powers, but the eighteen martial arts and boxing kung fu that I learned in the ordinary days, I have forgotten.

Song Changsheng could only rely on his physical instincts, and raised his hand to block Tang Qiyu's fist.

Without the powerful force just now, Tang Qiyu was also weakened.

Song Changsheng analyzed in his heart that the problem should lie with other people.

His gaze also fell on Chen Xuan. Could it be that this person's cultivation is stronger than his?
"Monk, stop for a moment, don't you feel weakened?"

"Find out the cause of the problem first, and we'll fight again, so don't be tricked by others."

"Where do I look like a monk?" Tang Qiyu had a stern face.

"Uh... isn't it different?" Song Chang replied subconsciously with his long hair fluttering.

Tang Qiyu's cheeky face is getting darker and darker, you are really rude, you are the only one with hair, right?
According to what this guy means, someone else took action to weaken my strength?

He glanced at Chen Xuan, and instinctively felt that the problem was with Chen Xuan.

In addition, Chen Xuan just mentioned the ominous red-haired monster, could it be that he was reborn in the last days of the past?

Forget it, I'll ask about this later, Chen Xuan is still polite, call him Mr. Tang, and let's talk about it after fighting with that foul-mouthed guy Song Changsheng first.

Tang Qiyu didn't care as much about being weakened as Song Changsheng.

Song Changsheng cultivated himself little by little, but his power came suddenly and at a huge cost. It was a cursed power, and it was nothing if it was really weakened.

Tang Qiyu patted her head, damn it, it still feels so familiar and smooth.

Why does the strength weaken and not grow hair?
Tang Qiyu looked at Song Changsheng's long hair tossing back and forth during the fight, and became angrier, feeling that Song Changsheng was deliberately humiliating him.

He threw out both fists, and his disorganized eight fists were rapidly changing.

The protagonist of the invincible style is in the field of fools, and the learning progress will be faster than others.

Song Changsheng frowned, feeling that the monk was a little unreasonable.

His learning progress is faster than Tang Qiyu's, and he already has some mastery between his fists and feet, and he has quickly been promoted from street fighting to low-level martial arts.

It's just that his body and strength are slightly weaker than Tang Qiyu's, his fists and feet tremble and numb during the fight, and he is forced to be on the defensive.

Song Changsheng felt that this state was very novel. He hadn't been oppressed or beaten for a long, long time.

This state can help him cultivate his state of mind. Under the strong pressure, his fists and feet already have a taste of using force to punch a thousand catties.

If it was just him and Tang Qiyu, Song Changsheng would be willing to fight like this forever.

But Chen Xuan next to him made him feel stuck in his throat.

Inexplicably, his strength has dropped so much that he can no longer fight.

We must think calmly and find a solution as soon as possible.

Song Changsheng thought too much. In the past, he could easily smooth everything out with a snap of his fingers.

But now, even if it's a street fight, you can't be distracted!

No, the eyes of Tang Qiyu, who was pure-minded and disliked Song Changsheng's flowing long hair more and more, brightened.

In Song Changsheng's defense, he found a flaw.

The right fist attack attracted attention, and the left fist was used as a hidden hand, stretched out and grabbed Song Changsheng's hair.

Song Changsheng finally lost his composure, and could no longer maintain an indifferent and calm state of mind.

Punch the old master to death.

The little guru demeanor he had just realized, the low-level martial arts skills of using strength to fight, are nothing in front of pulling hair.

Tang Qiyu's absolute strength was inferior to Tang Qiyu's, and no amount of low-level martial arts skills could break the hair out of Tang Qiyu's hands.

On the contrary, in the struggle and fight, the scalp became more and more painful.

Song Changsheng had no choice but to give up his grand master demeanor and low martial arts skills, and grabbed his hair with one hand to protect his scalp.

The other hand tried to counterattack, the enemy must be rescued, so Tang Qiyu let go.

But when he stretched out his hand to grab it, the smooth jade-like, barren feel made his counterattack look ridiculous.

Damn, with such a slippery feel, you still say you are not a monk?
The upper three roads are impeccable, do you want to take down the three roads?
Song Changsheng saw more and more onlookers swarming over, but he still gave up on this shameful plan.

"Monk, let go! I... I admit defeat!"

Song Changsheng had no choice but to see more and more people around him. He was too ashamed and could only admit defeat aggrieved.

He has been seeking defeat for more than 6000 years, and he really wants to lose once, which means that he has a goal to catch up with, but it's not like losing! ! !
Song Changsheng thought that at their level, if he admit defeat, Tang Qiyu would definitely let go.

But Tang Qiyu is not some old monster cultivating immortals, he has some immortal attitude, he is just an ordinary person who wants to grow his hair.

You still call me a monk?
Tang Qiyu didn't feel that Song Changsheng had surrendered, and he was not a martial idiot, he only cared about Song Changsheng's title.

Therefore, not only did he not let go, but he also burst out with strange force under his anger, grabbed his hair tightly, and tried to fall on his back, recreating the tragedy of Loki.

Song Changsheng was also angry, I gave up, and you are still pulling my hair?You even want to pick me up and throw me?

unacceptable! ! !

If you don't want to lose face, then I don't want to lose face either!
Song Changsheng let go of his hair, endured the pain in his scalp, and freed his hands.

Get close to Tang Qiyu, spread the index finger and middle finger of your right hand, and put them directly into the eyes.

At the same time, the left hand poked out sinisterly from below, fishing for the moon in the sea.

Tang Qiyu pulled Song Changsheng's hair with one hand, and only one hand could resist it.

I didn't notice for a while, blocked the top, but didn't guard against the moon-hunting hands below.

His expression changed immediately, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Song Changsheng's Laoyue's wrist, preventing him from exerting any force.

However, Song Changsheng still had a free hand to fish for the moon again.

"Let go!" Tang Qiyu's face swelled into a liver color.

He is invincible, but it will hurt if the gate of life is caught by an equally invincible person.

"I just told you to let go, but if you don't let go, it's too late now."

Song Changsheng's scalp was pulled out of shape. Feeling the pain, his hands became more and more forceful.

The audience was silent.

Everyone had weird faces, and they wanted to laugh but tried their best to hold back.

If they hadn't been attracted by the [-]-meter-long purple sword before, and knew that the two guys fighting were abnormal and strong, they would have burst into laughter.

However, Ye Chen, Lu Xuanyuan and others started the live broadcast, and the subtitles were very lively.

As the class monitor, Ye Chen wanted to record Teacher Qiyu's peerless demeanor as a future teaching video.

Lu Xuanyuan did it for the sake of traffic. The incident of cheating in the college entrance examination broke out, and the attention in his live broadcast room dropped too much.

[What kind of deep hatred is this, why is this...]

[Didn't you play well before?Why...]

[Where's the [-] miles of sword energy just now?Use it! 】

[What sinister intentions are there upstairs, do you want to see chickens and eggs fight? 】

[I'm curious, how come there are Young Master Chen, Shuanghua CP, and Minister of the Green Department everywhere? 】

[It's the same as the previous hot searches for fighting, the painting style changes suddenly when you hit it, you say...]

[Upstairs, you are the only one who is smart, right?What is there to analyze. 】

[I think this is pretty good. The big scene before it really shattered the world. Do we still have time to chat here? 】

Everything was too fast, and it was a normal low-armed fight before.

Chen Xuan planned to wait until they got tired from fighting before mediating and persuading the fight. After all, he had opened the field of fools, and he could only use fists and kicks.

This kind of persuasion can easily turn into a three-person melee before they lose their strength.

He can't afford to lose face.

But unexpectedly, the fighting style changed all of a sudden.

Seeing one pulling hair and the other pulling shit, they all blushed purple.

Chen Xuan hurriedly stepped forward to persuade the fight.

"I count one, two, three, and let go together."

"Look, how many people are watching around here."

Song Chang was furious, "This dead bald man insisted on beating him!"

"You still call me bald!" Tang Qiyu tried harder, trying to pull her hair off.

However, Song Changsheng's body is a Taoist body, and his long hair is more comparable to a Lingbao, and it is not so easy to tear off.

Chen Xuan was a little helpless. These two guys got angry, and they didn't want the face they valued the most. They didn't know how to persuade them.

At this time, Yue Xiaoqi, who knows the sea, said, "Chen Xuan, just now Su Yu sent a message. She said that someone started a live broadcast. You can show the subtitles of the live broadcast to the two of them. It should be able to persuade you to let go."

Hearing this, Chen Xuan took out his mobile phone, and it was already on the trending searches.

Click on the live broadcast room, read a few subtitles casually, and immediately hand the phone screen to Song Changsheng and Tang Qiyu.

"Look, there are people broadcasting live."

"Hurry up and let go, don't let them take it for fun."

Seeing the tricky and sarcastic subtitles from various angles, Song Changsheng and Tang Qiyu's attitudes could no longer be firm.

After Chen Xuan counted one, two, three, the two finally let go at the same time.

They maintained the demeanor of a master, no matter how painful they were, they never touched their heads or eggs.

Su Yu looked at Chen Xuan, and his nervous mood relaxed.

The last time Chen Xuan slapped Sima Xiu and Muchen was a little strange.

If Sima Xiu couldn't beat Chen Xuan, forget it.

Later, Chen Xuan didn't make any more moves, Sima Xiu and Muchen fought, but they didn't have much advantage, and even Muchen stole the peach.

At that time, she guessed that Chen Xuan might have some supernatural power to weaken his strength, just like her charm of all beings.

Charming all living beings is a supernatural power that she can only comprehend when she has practiced to a certain level and gained enough love points in the way of entertainment.

However, after she contacted Han Wuli and Li Changling, she was willing to become a Confucian saint and absorb the luck of the literary way, but she realized it in advance.

It can charm or even control the mind of others, even those with a firm mind can be temporarily charmed during a fight.

Very useful supernatural powers, but it also depends on one's own cultivation.

When Tang Qiyu appeared, she asked the god-level entertainment system, and was told that her supernatural powers were ineffective against Tang Qiyu, but such malicious behavior would arouse hostility.

So when Chen Xuan appeared, Su Yu was worried that Chen Xuan didn't know how powerful Tang Qiyu and Song Changsheng were, thinking that magical powers could deal with everyone.

Now it seems that Chen Xuan's supernatural powers are really powerful.

Su Yu thought about his blank mind. He couldn't remember how to use martial arts, spiritual cultivation, including Charming Beings, which he just comprehended.

Obviously this is the reason why Song Changsheng and Tang Qiyu's fighting style changed suddenly.

In this way, the threat level of both of them has dropped a lot.

Chen Xuan closed the field of fools, the battle stopped, and the equality of all beings was quietly closed.

Everyone's cultivation strength and experience have returned.

Song Changsheng looked at Chen Xuan very vigilantly, "What kind of magical power is this?"

"What? You ask me?" Chen Xuan asked in surprise.

He knew he couldn't hide it from someone who cared, but he couldn't admit it.

There are still so many plots in which he, the villain, is slapped in the face. If he admits it, these protagonists are timid and afraid to follow the plot, what should we do?
They had no choice but to guess, anyway, if he didn't admit it, it was possible to deceive one of them.

"That's boring. Little Kun, let's go!" Song Changsheng called the five-color fighting chicken to leave, he had no face to stay here any longer.

At the same time, there was a flash of thunder in his eyes, and four thunderbolts fell.

"Song Changsheng, you!" Tang Qiyu thought of the real-name authentication of Lu Xuanyuan and Ye Chen in the live broadcast room, and his movements slowed down a bit.

After stopping the two thunderbolts, the other two were weakened by half, and fell on the heads of Ye Chen and Lu Xuanyuan, turning into black skins instantly.

"Sorry, this Song Changsheng's attack was too sudden, the teacher didn't have time to stop them all," Tang Qiyu said.

"..." The two black skins were stunned.

What can they say, that Saitama-sensei did it on purpose?

"No...it's okay!" the two black skins said with their white teeth.

"Chen Xuan, you just mentioned that there is an ominous red-haired monster in Jianghai, what's going on?" Tang Qiyu asked Chen Xuan with a frown as he thought about this.

"Could it be that you also came from the last days of the past?"

"Yeah!" Chen Xuan mentally shielded his surroundings and nodded.

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, the end of the previous life?

Lu Heipi immediately exposed Chen Xuan's lie excitedly, "Chen Xuan is lying, he told me that he came from time travel."

All eyes were on Chen Xuan.

Where the hell is this guy from?
Chen Xuan thought for a while, and then said: "I come from another world, from the past, from the future, I am everywhere."

It doesn't matter, the villain can also talk dirty.

For example, when the villain is extremely successful, Emperor An Lan, this can better attract hatred, isn't it?
(End of this chapter)