Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

between small talk.

The car has already driven into the Qingbei Wuyuan.

After parking the car in the parking lot, Chu Ci walked to the accommodation area with the three girls.

The entrance of the dormitory area at this time.

A large group of teenagers dragging their luggage and apparently looking like new students gathered together.

These teenagers still had a little youthfulness on their faces, and there was a hint of arrogance flowing between their brows.

But at this time, the arrogance on their faces was gradually fading away and no longer existed.

boom--

A figure grunted, flew out from the entrance, and fell heavily on the periphery of the crowd.

He raised his head with difficulty, disbelief written all over his face.

And a bit of imperceptible fear.

Follow his gaze.

A tall and straight young man in a black shirt was ignoring him with his arms folded.

"Shang Qiu, is Beihe Base City the number one this year?"

"Not bad, at least I can do two tricks in my hands."

"Maybe you can get in if you work harder~"

Hearing this, not only Shang Qiu who fell to the ground, but even the crowd of onlookers behind him all showed fear.

It's just because the young man named Song Nuannuan in front of him is too strong!

I don't know how high the Martial Commander Realm is, but the coercion on his body is almost thickened into substance.

So far no one has been able to survive three strokes in his hands.

"He Xianyun, are you sure?"

Among the crowd, seven or eight teenagers who hadn't known each other for a long time whispered to each other, and finally set their sights on the most central teenager.

The young man was handsome, with a clean appearance, and a mature and calm face that far surpassed his peers.

When they were admitted to the hospital before, several people introduced their names and grades to each other.

And this young man named He Xianyun is the strongest existence among them.

The first name of Suzhou base city!

Also one of this year's super talents.

He Xianyun's face turned ugly when he heard the inquiries from the people around him.

"not sure..."

He frowned and looked at Song Wennuan: "I know Song Wennuan, the head of Yanjing base city two years ago."

"Back then, he was already a strong man in the military commander realm. Now that he has practiced for two and a half years, his strength has definitely improved a lot..."

After listening to He Xianyun's analysis, several people showed bitter expressions.

I came to Qingbei with great ambitions, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even enter the dormitory door!

At this time, a thin boy wearing glasses asked.

"How about we take turns to go up, anyway, he didn't say how many times to challenge, wait until we exhaust his physical strength, Brother He, go up and defeat him!"

As soon as this idea came out, several other people also echoed in surprise.

"That's right! Manpower is sometimes exhausted. With so many of us, even if one of us goes up and performs one or two tricks, it will take a lot of effort for him!"

He Xianyun shook his head solemnly upon hearing this.

"First of all, in front of the real strong, there is no difference between one trash fish and a hundred trash fish."

"Secondly, the other party is not alone..."

After speaking, he looked at the girl next to Song Nuannuan.

He is not tall and looks ordinary.

But with such a person, the pressure on him is not weaker than that of Song Nuannuan!

A few people followed He Xianyun's gaze, and asked doubtfully, "Brother He, are you talking about that ugly girl licking a lollipop?"

"Speak carefully!" He Xianyun hurriedly covered his mouth.

"This person gives me the feeling that he is more dangerous than Song Nuannuan... I feel that he has at least reached the Martial King Realm!"

"hiss..."

"Martial King Realm?"

Several people gasped suddenly, with surprised expressions on their faces.

The boy who called her ugly just now turned pale, and he was terrified.

"Brother He...Although she is older than us, she should still be a student, right?"

He Xianyun shook his head speechlessly.

"What do you think?"

"Although the gap between the Martial Commander Realm and the Martial King Realm is like a natural barrier, don't forget where it is!"

"This is the most advanced school in Yan Kingdom, Qingbei Martial Academy!"

"What kind of pervert is there? What kind of monster can't be found?"

Several people were silent for a moment when they heard the words.

They seem to have forgotten a fact.

Since they stepped into this land.

Then all the aura they once had will fade away together.

No matter where the genius is, in this environment of choosing the best from the best and choosing the best from the best.

Once hard work and talent are not enough to continue to support them, they will soon be eliminated, and finally disappear...

"Then what do we do?"

"Are you just here to watch? Or go up and get beaten?"

For a while, the atmosphere in the crowd was a little bleak.

Song Nuannuan looked at the crowd who fell into dead silence, with a gloomy and arrogant smile on his face.

"I'll say the rules again."

With that said, Song Nuan raised one foot and stepped on the steps.

"It's easy to get in and stay."

"Take me three moves!"

"If you can't pick it up, turn around and go to the park to play the floor~"

"I know what you are thinking in your heart, and I also know your origins very well."

"But don't forget, this is Qingbei Wuyuan!"

"People who come here, who is not the best in the world? The aura and glory you were once proud of are worthless here!"

Having said that, Song Wenwen jumped up the steps and looked down at everyone.

"We speak with this strength, if we don't have strength...then you can only be an ordinary person!"

"Not even ordinary people!"

"Just be a dog, a poor reptile!"

"This...is what I, as an old student in Qingbei, taught you..."

"The first lesson of admission!"

Song Nuannuan's words were like knives, deeply piercing the hearts of everyone.

Just then, a lazy voice came from behind the crowd.

"Yo, is it so lively today?"

Everyone looked back, and a man, three women and four freshmen appeared in their sights.

The person who spoke was really the boy walking in the middle.

"Fuck, three girls? What kind of combination is this? Can he handle it?"

"If you want him to be so handsome, you can too."

"The most important thing is... these three girls are better than the other!"

"I said what look in your eyes? You don't know Chuci?"

"Chu Ci? Is he Chu Ci?"

"Then wouldn't he be able to easily deal with the old students? I remember that his martial arts test results seemed to be Wu... What's the matter?"

"Forget it, anyway, with Chu Ci here, we can definitely go in!"

"..."

all of a sudden.

The crowd surrounded by the door immediately cast their eyes on Xi Yi, as if they were the sunshine in the dark night.

Even the two old students in the door also cast their attention on it.

"I heard what was said just now."

"So... are you blocking my way?"

With his hands in his pockets, Chu Ci quietly looked at Song Wennuan in front of him.

As long as the other party dared to nod his head, he would definitely send the other party to the hospital on the spot.

But unexpectedly, Song Wenwen jumped down the steps like a monkey.

Take the initiative to give way.

"I said this to the newcomers behind. Young Master Chu is different from them, so of course he can go in!"

It wasn't just him, even the girls beside him followed Xiao ran over and nodded and bowed.

"Chu Xuedi, can you sign my name?"

Chu Ci: "..."

Freshmen: "..."

I boil!Where's your look at the world just now?

Is this the first lesson you taught us?

Didn't it mean that the strength in the martial arts academy speaks for itself?

Doesn't it mean that if you don't have strength, you are like a dog!

Forehead...

It seems that I am right, the current Song Wennuan really looks like a dog...

Chu Ci loosened his fist, feeling bored.

I thought I could pretend to be a face just after changing the map, so I was very happy.

Didn't expect the other party to be so conscious?

But since the other party doesn't provoke him, he doesn't need to care about others.

He signed the girl's name casually, and then walked inside with the three girls.

But just a few steps away, a freshman in the crowd suddenly shouted.

"Chuci, won't you help us?"

When one person spoke, several echoing voices sounded in an instant.

"Yes! With your help, we can go in!"

"We are all freshmen from the same batch, so you can't help, right?"

Hear this.

Chu Ci turned his head slowly, with a cold expression on his face.

"Why should I help you?"

"do we know each other?"

The freshman's face froze when he heard that.

Before he could figure out how to answer, Chu Ci spoke again.

"People are right, in this place you have to rely on strength to speak."

"Since there is no strength..."

"Then you must have the awareness to be a good dog."

After speaking, regardless of the other party's reaction, he walked towards the dormitory area on his own.

Only the group of new students who fell into dead silence behind them were left behind.