I just want to be a villain

Chapter 317 The law is not spread to outsiders. If anyone else knows about this way to become stronger, I will beat you to death!
"You actually attacked me secretly?"

The ancestor touched his head dizzily and glared at the shining bald head in front of him.

After keeping a low profile for decades, has the world forgotten my invincible reputation?
I can't deal with that bastard Chen Xuan, but I can't handle your bald head?

I think back then, I suppressed many eminent Buddhist monks.

The ancestor was beaten violently by Chen Xuan as soon as he came out of seclusion and had no time to update the information.

Chen Xuan had only mentioned the names and achievements of Song Changsheng and Tang Qiyu before, but did not describe their appearance.

However, even if the ancestor recognized his identity, he would not believe Chen Xuan's statement until he was beaten up.

After all, he has been invincible for thousands of years. If he can't defeat Chen Xuan, it is his misfortune to encounter a perverted monster.

This kind of perversion, which he has never seen or heard of in his thousands of years of life, should not have existed in the ancient cultivation period. It is unprecedented and unprecedented, and the probability of it being produced by heaven and earth is very low.

If you meet one, you are extremely unlucky.

How could there be a second and a third?

"Sneak attack? Are you ready now?" Tang Qiyu raised his fist.

The ancestor sneered, "Haha, I was careless just now."

"I need to be serious, you can't stop this magical fist that has been cultivated for thousands of years!"

Without Song Changsheng's interference, Tang Qiyu's taunting halo effect was fully activated.

People who meet him for the first time, with his braised egg-shaped head and dull and somewhat sad eyes, will always subconsciously think of him as an ordinary bald young man passing by to make soy sauce.

The ancestor moved his fists and feet, and then his expression became solemn.

After all, don't be careless. This bald man has some tricks up his sleeve to attack him secretly. He is probably the new holy son of Buddhism.

He is only in a state of trance now, without a body. He must be taken seriously to avoid capsizing in the gutter.

The ancestor made a gesture of raising his hand, behind him the wind and thunder and the five elements rotated, and the phantom of the blue dragon roared.

Over the course of thousands of years, he has seen and learned basically all the techniques in the world.

Now that we have stepped into the Dongxuan Realm, all the eighteen martial arts insights have been integrated into one, eliminating the unnecessary and retaining the essentials. In the end, there is only one style left, the Chen Family Ji Tao Divine Fist.

The ancestor punched out, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, and the world was shocked!

All the students who were studying mathematics in the classroom turned their heads and looked over.

The look of admiration made the ancestor straighten his back even more.

Chen Xuan didn't talk about martial arts, so he used his magical power to burn him with demonic fire without giving him a chance to use it.

This time, let the world see the power of the Chen Family’s Ji Dao Divine Fist.

Let's vent the anger you felt at Chen Xuan here.

Tang Qiyu's fist flew out lightly, not as flashy as the ancestor, without any special effects.

then……

The ancestor's Chen Jidao Divine Fist was only halfway out when Tang Qiyu's fist came first and hit his head again.

The result was no different from the previous sneak attack.

The ancestor's vision went dark and the pain was unbearable. He was careless and pushed his knees without holding up the jade pillars, and he accidentally knelt down.

This is why Tang Qiyu doesn't kill people casually, otherwise the ancestor will lose two more lives.

The students in the classroom shook their heads and sighed as another dragon-slaying warrior fell.

"You...are you Tang Qiyu?" The ancestor now woke up.

Only then did he remember that Chen Xuan had mentioned to him that the cultivation levels of Song Changsheng and Tang Qiyu were not inferior to his. One entered the Tao from one point and was proficient in all methods, while the other was as skillful as clumsy and unified in all methods.

"En!" Tang Qiyu responded lightly.

"Where does the young master practice? I had some connections with many ancient temples in my early years, and I also read a lot of Buddhist scriptures."

The ancestor began to show off his qualifications and build friendships. He did not brag. In a thousand years, he had basically read all the books and practices of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

It's a pity that Chen Xuan didn't mention Tang Qiyu's taboo to him because he was about to seize the house later.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three consecutive standard Down's brain collapses.

The ancestor was stunned and looked at Tang Qiyu in shock and grievance.

"I'm only telling you this once, remember, I have nothing to do with Buddhism."

"You can call me by name or teacher from now on."

"Then you..." The ancestor subconsciously looked at Tang Qiyu's shining bald head.

Such an impolite move earned him another headbutt.

At this time, the ancestor finally woke up completely, and secretly hated Chen Xuan in his heart, as expected, Chen Xuan was treacherous.

There is no need to go into details, I have said a lot.

There is no mention of human life being at stake.

Tang Qiyu's face was dark, "You haven't answered my question yet, why are you sneaking here? Do you want to come to study too?"

"Study? You teach?"

"Ok!"

The ancestor's eyes lit up and he looked at the students in the classroom in the distance.

There was a fight here, but none of them came out to watch the fun. They were all studying hard. It was like a paradise for enlightenment.

"Then can I learn?" the ancestor asked excitedly.

After he came out, he suffered a series of blows. He knew that it was not his fault, but that the world was poisonous and there were too many perversions.

He learns skills from the barbarians and uses them to defeat the barbarians. With his understanding, he can definitely learn a lot.

Even if you don't become number one in the world in the future, it will be great to be able to attain immortality.

Moreover, Muchen is also here. With this bald head watching, it will be difficult to take over.

Later, when you have learned enough, you can find a good time to start.

"If you want to learn, of course you can. But I'm very particular about perseverance here. Once you're here, you can't quit at will."

"I know this. I have the most perseverance in doing things. Otherwise, ordinary people like me wouldn't be able to reach the current state of cultivation," the ancestor assured, patting his chest.

Tang Qiyu looked his ancestor up and down, and his stinky face looked better.

As a teacher, I am more tolerant of those who love to learn.

"Then go and find a seat in the classroom and sit down."

"Enter through the back door, don't disturb them, they are taking an exam."

"Examination? Can I still take the exam while practicing enlightenment?" Doubts arose in the ancestor's heart, but thinking that Tang Qiyu was a pervert and could not be judged by common sense, he put aside his doubts and walked into the classroom excitedly from the back door.

He found an empty seat in the back and sat down. Tang Qiyu who followed him handed him a paper.

"Go ahead and hand in the paper in two hours."

The ancestor couldn't wait to take the test paper, couldn't help but use a bit of worldliness, and praised, "Teacher Tang, your realm is so advanced that you can actually test us with questions in the form of words?"

He's not flattering, he really admires me.

Cultivation and enlightenment are mysterious and mysterious things that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

He taught his disciples that it was difficult to describe their own feelings accurately even though they spent a lot of time talking.

Tang Qiyu can actually use words to express and formulate questions. He is truly a perverted monster of the highest level!
Tang Qiyu frowned when he heard this. This flattery was so embarrassing and made him feel very uncomfortable.

It’s just a set of mathematics papers, and they don’t use written forms, so what are they used for?
He is so advanced that you regard him as Shabi?

"Stop talking nonsense and do your homework well. If you desert, I will beat you up."

The ancestor's face stiffened. He had been invincible for thousands of years. This was the first time he used some human kindness, but he did not expect to fail miserably.

His thinking should not be too out of touch with the perverted monster. After all, many people have called him perverted for thousands of years.

The ancestor spread out the test paper, and the aroma of ink came out of his nostrils.

He took a deep breath and was ready for enlightenment.

Then... just froze.

He raised his head and looked at Tang Qiyu, "Count... math?"

"Bang!" His response was a blow to his head. "Don't desert, do it quickly."

The ancestor was so shocked that he used his spiritual mind to check other people's papers.

"All... are they all math test papers?"

"How dare you cheat in front of me?"

Tang Qiyu was very angry. No one had dared to challenge his authority like this for a long time.

Perhaps it was due to the fate of the enemy, and he was already unhappy with his ancestor. This was the first time they met, and his ancestor repeatedly offended him and couldn't speak, which made him have a very bad impression.

Just take this opportunity to scare the monkeys.

Tang Qiyu carried the ancestor outside the classroom and started beating him wildly.

The ancestor screamed and wailed, and he felt the familiar pain, which was the same level of pain as being burned by Chen Xuan, and it hurt his soul.

Supernatural power!Tang Qiyu also has magical powers in her fists!
The ancestor began to miss the past Dharma-ending era, when no one had magical powers, and how much fun he had.

……

After a long time, the ancestor, who was only one step away from collapse after being beaten, crawled into the classroom.

The other students were trembling and focused more on their battle of wits with the math problems.

No matter how trembling the ancestor was, under Tang Qiyu's lustful power, he could only hold on to the table legs, get up little by little, and sit on the chair.

Picking up the pen, I looked at the math problem with grief and indignation.

During the thousand years of boredom, he also studied mathematics and studied contemporary science in order to draw parallels and seek immortality.

He was not resistant to mathematics and even learned it very deeply.

But taking the initiative to learn and being forced to learn are two different things.

Moreover, he has learned enough mathematics to be a university professor. Facts have proved that learning mathematics to a certain level is helpful in improving his mood.

But it will be useless later. Mathematics is the foundation of science, and the way of science and the way of spiritual practice are completely two different paths.

We may end up reaching the same destination by different paths, but at least the front is going in opposite directions.

In the past, he was limited by spiritual energy and the laws of heaven. It was difficult for him to improve. It didn't matter if he spent some time studying mathematics.

But in this great era, with his thousands of years of experience and understanding, breaking through the Dongxuan Realm is just the beginning.

The ancestor can feel that as long as he practices a little bit, his cultivation will grow exponentially.

At such a critical moment, he was forced to write test papers, especially entry-level college entrance examination papers.

"Bang!" Another blow to the brain.

"Haven't you fought enough? Don't desert."

The weak ancestor hit the table directly.

He didn't dare to pretend to be dead, so he quickly stood up, suppressed his grief and anger, and started working on the math test paper.

As an academic math master, this kind of college entrance examination paper is too childish for him.

Swish swish!
In 10 minutes, I finished the entire test paper.

For the big questions that follow, seven or eight ways to solve the problem are written for each question.

"Hand in!" The ancestor raised his hand.

The surrounding students looked over in shock. This newcomer is so brave. Aren't you afraid of being beaten like this?

They never thought that someone could finish the test paper in 10 minutes, and they all thought that the ancestor was deliberately scribbling it to provoke Teacher Saitama.

Ancestor Yun Danfeng glanced around. Except for those big demons and Muchen, everyone else had unfamiliar faces.

All of them are very young, and most of them have reached the Saint Realm.

It is indeed a perverted era.

Tang Qiyu came over and took the test paper.

He originally had the same idea as everyone else, thinking that the ancestor was provoking him after writing randomly, and he was ready to beat him to death.

When I was beaten just now, I discovered that this person's violent karma was very, very heavy.

When Cthulhu appears, he will most likely become a demon.

But looking at the multiple-choice questions, they were all right.

Tang Qiyu glanced at the ancestor with some surprise, "Have you learned it before?"

The ancestor endured the pain and chuckled disdainfully.

This is just a multiple choice question, keep reading.

Tang Qiyu continued to look down. He could maintain his expression at first, but when he saw the back, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

The ancestor's heart dropped to the ground, and he laughed a little unscrupulously.

But smiling, the ancestor became silent.

He sadly discovered that he had fallen. He shocked Tang Qiyu by doing some simple math problems, but he actually felt a little proud.

How could he fall into this step by step?

"Full marks for all of them. You actually wrote so many ideas for these big questions!"

Tang Qiyu excitedly projected the test paper on the blackboard, "You guys study hard, this is a real math master."

The ancestor unknowingly completed the pretense and slap in the face of the protagonist group in the academic world.

Ye Chen looked at his ancestor with jealousy. He felt that the authority of his squad leader and top student had been seriously challenged.

This guy is too pretentious, he only knows a little bit, and it doesn't matter if he gets full marks. He still has 10 minutes to hand in the paper, and he writes so many ideas for answering each question.

The most detestable thing about such a fish fry boss is that he has such a strong ability to write high school examination papers.

What should I do if he steals my squad leader position in the future?
Ye Chen felt a sense of career crisis, but luckily, Tang Qiyu's next words made him feel relieved.

"You don't have to take exam papers anymore."

"Then can I learn the laws of magical powers from you?" The ancestor also became excited. All knowledge is indeed useful, and the mathematics he learned back then was not in vain.

"No, I don't know any magic rules, but I can tell you my cultivation method to become stronger."

"You should be a teacher in the future. You are better than me and you will definitely be able to teach them well."

Tang Qiyu's words gave the ancestor a mixture of joy and sorrow.

He now has Tang Qiyu's approval and can use his spiritual mind to check other people's test papers.

Except for a few normal people, the answers are all chewed up by dogs.

If you want to teach these math idiots well, he might go crazy first!
Fortunately, Tang Qiyu would tell him the method of cultivation.

For this reward, go crazy if you are crazy, otherwise you will not survive.

"Come over here and I'll tell you how to practice."

"But no rumors are allowed. If anyone else knows, I will beat you to death."

Tang Qiyu warned.

"The law is not passed lightly. I definitely understand this rule. Teacher, don't worry."

The ancestor excitedly approached Tang Qiyu.

then……

"Running ten kilometers every day and doing a hundred push-ups and sit-ups is how I became stronger."

"Remember, don't spread the word. I won't tell other people."

Tang Qiyu whispered vigilantly.

After speaking, he patted the ancestor on the shoulder, looking like one of his own.

"..." Ancestor forced out a smile, "Teacher, stop joking."

"Who's kidding you?"

The ancestor looked at Tang Qiyu's serious expression, and the smile on his face gradually solidified.

My lips trembled, I felt sick, and I couldn't even cry even if I wanted to.

He really regrets it. Is it better to stay with Chen Xuan, work in a one-meter pigeon cage, and be used as a dog to run tasks? Isn't it better than here?

(End of this chapter)