Jackie Chan: Me, The Dark Demon! Nightmare Gods

Academy!

Within a small village, dozens of ordinary villagers gathered

around.

With excitement and anticipation on everyone's faces, they stared at an old man in his fifties and sixties sitting behind a wooden table in front of them.

On the arch made of wood at the entrance of the village hangs a somewhat tattered-looking plaque with the simple five words engraved on it, SmithKline Academy.

In front of these five words, there is also a green avatar that looks like the head of a humanoid monster.

The old man behind the table also wore a similar green round badge on his chest.

This is the emblem of the Academy of History.

Looking at this shabby appearance, Ning Rong couldn't help but be a little speechless.

"Is this the Academy? How come it looks like a bit of a fiasco..." Ning

looked speechless.

Moreover, the headquarters of this gram academy was built in such a remote place, which really made her a little unbelievable.

"Hehe, although the academy is a little shabby, its foundation is still good..."

The three on the side saw the expression and explained with a smile.

Before coming here, the teacher introduced him to the history and everything about SmithKline, including the story of the founder of the academy and several famous powerhouses.

Therefore, San is still very interested in this gram academy.

"Oh!"

Listening to the words, he waved his hand, but he was a little unimpressed in his heart.

After all, she is the eldest lady of the Liuli Sect, and in terms of strength and background, she is by no means comparable to each other.

"Okay, students, the academy's assessment is about to begin, so hurry up and line up..." At

this time, a slightly vicissitudes voice suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads one after another.

I saw that on a wooden podium, there were four or five middle-aged men in their fifties and sixties.

Among this group of middle-aged people, one of them is even more childlike, with a rosy and shiny face, and the white hair on his sideburns is crystal clear, giving people a feeling of returning to basics.

"My name is Li Yusong, sixty-three, and the martial soul is a dragon-patterned stick..." Li Yusong

looked around, and after slowly walking onto the high platform, he opened his mouth and said to everyone.

His voice was thick and melodious, and it spread throughout the village, making people involuntarily solemn and quiet.

"Our courtyard is not just any cat or dog can enter..." Scanning

the audience, he snorted coldly again and said in a deep voice.

As his words fell, the originally silent village instantly became noisy.

Especially those teenagers, one by one, they are eager to try.

After all, being able to be selected to practice in the Gram Academy was something they couldn't ask for.

"Presumably, everyone present is mentally prepared!

Then, I announce that the assessment has officially begun! Seeing

the noise around him, Li Yusong's brows furrowed and he drank again.

When the words fell, a strong man led a ten-year-old boy forward.

Li Yusong simply glanced at it, and then waved his hand a little impatiently.

"Unqualified, next..." Hearing

Song's words, the strong man was obviously a little unconvinced, and wanted to argue something, but seeing Li Yusong's stern expression, he finally held back.

After all, this person in front of him was a sixtie-something, and he was not an existence they could afford to mess with...

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy shook his head with some disappointment and left silently.

As time passed, people were constantly brushed down, but there were still many people who persevered.

Finally, after half an hour of assessment, there were only seven or eight people left.

"Okay, there are only a few of you left, I hope you don't let me down!"

Li looked at Ye Tianjian and said lightly.

"Hehe, don't worry, senior, we will do our best..." Looking

at that attitude, San smiled and said.

"Yes!"

Song nodded lightly and didn't say anything more.

Immediately afterwards, he walked forward to meet Li Yusong's entry test.

Li Song touched his big hand, and his brows suddenly wrinkled.

"Have you practiced anything on your hands?"

Li Yusong looked at it and said suspiciously.

"Hehe, sort of..."

For Li Yusong, he did not hide it, and replied with a smile.

"Oh... Then I'll test my thighs!

Saying that, Li Yusong let him sit on the chair, stretched out a palm on his thigh, and began to check it.

"Huh?"

Li Yusong was shocked, and then he picked up the other leg and observed it carefully.

After a moment, Li Yusong slowly withdrew his palm, raised his head and looked at Xiang

, "Not bad, you are qualified, how many levels are you now?"

Looking at the three, Li Yusong asked.

"Level twenty-nine..." Hearing

Li Yusong's words, he was slightly stunned, and then answered truthfully.

There is nothing to hide from his current state.

After all, this time his goal in participating in the historical student assessment was to enter the academy....

"Huh? Twenty-nine? Twelve years old and twenty-nine grades, not bad!

For the three answers, Li Yusong nodded with satisfaction and spoke.

"You passed..." With

a wave of his hand and a gesture to wait, he turned to look at the others again.

"This kid is actually level twenty-nine?"

At this time, Ning on the side was also a little surprised.

Although he had just shown his strong combat power, his soul power fluctuations shocked Ning.

"This kid, it's not simple..." The

corners of Ning's mouth turned up slightly, and a trace of essence flashed in his eyes....

......

"What about you? What is your name?

At this time, among the pile of children, only two children stood up, and Li Yusong asked directly to one of the female dolls.

"I..."

looked at Li Yusong's kind face, smiled sweetly, and said crisply.

"Huh..." Li

bowed his head slightly, then stretched out his other hand, held it at Wu's jade wrist, and began to probe the age.

As time passed, Wu's eyes widened.

After a moment, Lee let go of her ankles and nodded in satisfaction.

"Good, year passed... How many levels are you now..."

a smile appeared on Li Song's face, and he continued to ask.

"Well, I should have reached level twenty-nine now..."

Hearing Li Yusong's question, after thinking about it, he said with some uncertainty.

"Well, you've passed!"

Hearing this, Li Yusong nodded with a smile.

"Whew~ finally passed..." Hearing

Li Yusong's affirmative reply, he patted his full chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, he looked to the other side, and his beautiful eyes flashed with color.