I’m Really a Villain

Qingyang Village is located in the east of the Far West, belonging to the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers under the rule of Zhenwu Shengzong.

The sun was rising and the sky was slightly bright. At this time, in the square in front of Qingyang Village, a large group of teenagers got up early. Led by the strongest man in the village, Coach Mo, they began to exercise in the morning.

Coach Mo is the strongest person in Qingyang Village, and the only one in the village who has a pulse at the ninth level of the spiritual vein.

He has a thick back and a waist, with high muscles on his body. He is wearing a black vest. The hair on the top of his head belongs to the kind of explosive head, which is all disheveled on the top of his head.

At this moment, he was standing in front of these teenagers, and said loudly: "You have to understand that you are not the children of those big families, you don't have good skills, and you won't be supported by various pills from the beginning.

The only thing you can rely on is yourself, and the only thing you can do is work hard.

In addition to hard work or hard work, a strong person is shaped by ninety-nine percent hard work and one percent talent, understand? "

"Understood," all the teenagers shouted in unison. At this moment, they were striding forward, their cheeks flushed, but their eyes were full of hope and longing for the future and martial arts.

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In the last row of these teenagers, there is also a teenager who looks much thinner than the other teenagers.

At this moment, the young man was clenching his teeth, his face was pale, and he persisted in the zama step, unwilling to give up easily.

The young man was wearing a coarse white coat with patches, and had a handsome face, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes when viewed from the side.

He has a firm gaze and a stubbornness that does not match his peers.

Standing next to the boy was a young girl. The girl had long hair hanging behind her back. She had snowy skin, red lips and white teeth, and a straight nose.

Especially those eyes, like a pool of clear water, can make everything pale when looking forward.

Although the girl was wearing a cheap white shirt, she still couldn't hide her stunning appearance.

She is still young, but she is already tall and slim.

"Brother Chu Yang, are you alright?" the girl looked at the boy in front of him stubbornly persisting, and couldn't help but ask in distress.

"Xiao'er, don't worry, I'm fine," the boy named Chu Yang forced a smile and shook his head.

However, as soon as the young man finished speaking, his body suddenly became limp and lost his strength, and he fell directly to the ground.

"Brother Chu Yang, you should rest for a while," the girl hurriedly supported Chu Yang, and sat down under the big tree next to her.

At this time, the teenagers in the field looked at this scene with unbalanced envy in their hearts.

"I don't understand how Bailixiao would fall in love with such a waste as Chu Yang with such good conditions."

A teenager next to him complained in a low voice.

After all, this girl named Bailixiao was the goddess in the hearts of all the boys in Qingyang Village, but she only had Chu Yang in her eyes, and she turned a blind eye to other boys and was extremely indifferent.

"That's right," a young man next to him continued, "If she follows me, my family will have several cows, and I won't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of my life.

And this Chu Yang, both of his parents died since he was a child, and even his own survival was the help of the villagers. Moreover, he was a medicine pot since he was a child, weak in body, and a typical waste material. "

The youngsters in the arena immediately talked a lot, while Coach Mo next to him frowned slightly, watching the chaotic scene in the arena.

There was a hidden aura in the voice, and he shouted loudly: "What are you arguing about, isn't it too easy, everyone will run around the village ten times for me later."

Hearing Coach Mo's words, the teenagers in the field immediately fell silent, all with bitter faces.

"Next, I will practice a set of Tiger Fist for you guys. Read each one carefully. This Tiger Fist is a Huang-level pulse technique. I will only demonstrate it once," Coach Mo said proudly.

He knows that for these youngsters who have just come into contact with martial arts, not only must they understand the difficulties of martial arts, but also give these youngsters some expectations and temptations.

Under the surprised and curious eyes of all the teenagers, Coach Mo raised his chest and raised his head. He clenched his fist with his right hand, and his body was full of aura.

The aura of the whole person seemed to have transformed into a fierce tiger, and the light yellow light shrouded the fists.

Then I saw him lightly drink, the whole person soared into the air, and hit the stone next to him fiercely.

With a "boom", the stones were torn apart in the sound of the explosion, and dust was flying.

Coach Mo let out a long breath, walked to the front proudly, and said, "Whoever among you finishes quenching his body first and advances to the spirit pulse state, I will teach him the Tiger Fist."

Hearing this, the teenagers in the arena were all ebullient, each with high ambitions, and the blazing flames of secretly competing in their eyes.

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At this moment, a young man pointed to the sky, raised his head and said, "Coach Mo, someone is flying in the sky."

"Don't make trouble," Coach Mo gave the young man a glance. A pulse master who can fly in the air is at least a strong man in the air pulse state.

When Coach Mo was young, he worked as an official in Xuanyuan City. He was the city patrol of Xuanyuan City. At that time, he was majestic.

No matter where he went, the hawkers who set up stalls would run away when they saw him, scared the shit out of him.

Well, city patrollers also have another name called Chengguan.

He is also a person who has seen the world, but even in Xuanyuan City, the strongest person is no more than the True Pulse Realm.

It is still a big level away from the empty pulse state, and the empty pulse state is an existence that he has never seen in his life.

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The boy said aggrievedly: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

Coach Mo was about to give the boy another lesson when he suddenly felt a powerful coercion coming from above.

He turned around quickly, his scalp numb for a moment.

I saw a woman slowly descending from the sky. The woman's body was surging, and in his perception, it seemed that there was no limit, and it was unfathomable.

"I don't know why this lord has come to our Qingyang Village," Coach Mo hurriedly greeted him.

"This is Qingyang Village?" Xiao Yuexuan asked uncertainly.

"Yes, yes," Coach Mo nodded hastily.

"Then do you know a woman named Xiao Qingya?" Xiao Yuexuan asked with a cold voice and some expectation.

"Xiao Qingya, it sounds familiar," Coach Mo said thoughtfully.

"You should have the impression that she lived here decades ago," Xiao Yuexuan said hastily.

"Oh, I remembered," Coach Mo slapped his head, suddenly realizing.

"Where is she?" Xiao Yuexuan asked anxiously.

"She's dead," Coach Mo said silently.

"Dead," Xiao Yuexuan was a little distracted, her figure trembled and took a step back, her face was pale, "How could he be dead!"

"Oh, by the way, she still has a daughter left behind," Coach Mo said suddenly.

"Can you speak clearly once and for all," Xiao Yuexuan glared at Coach Mo with a rainbow of aura.

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