Writing A Book and Becoming A God: The Start is Broken, Driving 100,000 Cultivators Crazy to Chase a

Chu Yue, the royal family of Chu, read novels seriously, and every time he cultivated, he was the first in the class.

Even in the entire middle school attached to Modu University, he is firmly No. 1.

When you mention it, it is an absolute genius, a generation of talent.

I heard that a few days ago, I also wrote a small article, which was approved by Tiandao Network and was able to be uploaded?

She is also very close to the current queen of Chu State, Chu Yan'er, is she related by blood?

But what does all this have to do with him, Xu Xiaoyu.

I'll graduate tomorrow anyway.

Xu Xiaoyu was not the one who was angry on weekdays, so he spoke directly to the teacher.

"Isn't it the identity of the Chu royal family? What's the big deal? Isn't it just looking at someone's identity, and sticking it up here with a face?"

"Is it useful?"

Xu Xiaoyu crossed Erlang's legs and continued to watch his own "Dragon".

Completely ignored him.

It directly made Chu Ling annoyed.

"Xu Xiaoyu, get up for me!"

This teacher, Chu Ling, stretched out a hand, and while the pale golden light was flowing, he grabbed it directly towards Xu Xiaoyu's shoulder!

"It seems that I need to give you a pre-exam tutoring!"

"I hope you don't drag the whole class down by yourself!"

Hearing this, Xu Xiaoyu's heart burst into flames!

Oh shit!

Labor and capital will be angry when they read books out of chapter, and self-study classes, labor and capital reading their favorite books, need you to compare!

Don't you just want to please Chu Yue?

Come to take labor and capital as flowers and offer Buddha?

Xu Xiaoyu slapped it directly with a slap!

But anger turned into anger, he knew that just relying on his level of forging the ninth heaven, he would definitely not be able to compare with Chu Ling of the sixth heaven of the malleus.

So Xu Xiaoyu just slapped Chu Ling's arm with a slap, just trying to block it.

By the way, he subconsciously used the Beiming Xuangong, which he had fully comprehended.

Seeing all this, many students around showed a look of pity.

This time Xu Xiaoyu was going to suffer, the college entrance examination was approaching, and he dared to resist the teacher like this.

If it is really implemented at once, I am afraid that in the college entrance examination tomorrow, this Xu Xiaoyu will not need to take the test!

By then, I am afraid that my whole life will be over!

result........

There is also a faint silver streamer, where did it spread out!

"Crack!"

"what!!"

"Boom!!"

Accompanied by a fractured sound, a scream, and a loud noise.

A cloud of dust suddenly rose in the field!

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"What's wrong?"

"What happened?"

When the smoke cleared and everyone saw the situation on the field, their eyes widened in shock.

I could almost put two eggs in my mouth.

I saw Xu Xiaoyu sitting in the position with a confused look, his clothes were not stained at all.

The whole body was filled with a light silver fog-like aura, wisps of wisps floated, and the clothes flew through the air, making sounds of hunting.

And the middle-aged man who was standing on the field with all his might, was slapped on the wall at some point.

A bright red palm print appeared on his face, and the other arm was bizarrely fractured, like a broken sack, panting like a dead fish, slowly sliding down from the wall.

Xu Xiaoyu: "?????"

Numerous students: "??????"

f*ck!

Just now......

what happened? !

Xu Xiaoyu stared dumbfoundedly at Chu Ling who was sliding down like a dead fish in the distance, and almost didn't get his two eyeballs out!

what's the situation!

I just slapped it casually!

How did this happen?

There was silence in the classroom.

Everyone was surprised and forgot to come, and looked horrified!

How is this going?

This Xu Xiaoyu, who reads novels on weekdays, doesn't learn it well at all. The cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Body Forging is basically the level of the tail of a crane!

But now, what happened?

A body-forging ninth-level heaven slapped the teacher of the malleus six-level heaven with a slap!

This f*ck.....

There are six full realms, and no book dares to write it like this!

Not only other people!

Even Xu Xiaoyu himself was stunned!

and many more......

Is it......

Beiming Xuangong?

After Xu Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, it was as if he had remembered something, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated!

Take a closer look...

What the hell!

It really is the Northern Darkness Profound Art!

Isn't the pale silver mist around him the true qi mentioned in Beiming Xuangong!

It's too shocking!

One after another, the silver streamer shone beautifully in the sunlight.

It seems that because I was reading a book before, I used it unknowingly!

The slap of Beiming Xuangong directly crossed six stages?

God is awesome!

What kind of fairy book is this!

You must know that the Beiming Xuangong that Xu Xiaoyu comprehended at the moment was still out of context, and he only comprehended half of the magical powers!

It has such power!

How terrifying!

What a shock!

Just when the classroom was all quiet.

A faint, mosquito-like sound rang out.

"You, you dare to shoot at the teacher..."

On the side of the wall, Chu Ling was disheveled, staggering and trying to get up, but there was nothing he could do. He gritted his teeth and looked at Xu Xiaoyu, his anger almost burning to the top!

"Quick, go and inform the teaching office..."

"And the infirmary..."

"I want this Xu Xiaoyu......"

After a brief silence.

The whole classroom suddenly erupted with an unprecedented boiling!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Xu Xiaoyu! What book are you reading!"

"What the hell is going on!"

"Come on, recruit truthfully, tomorrow is the college entrance examination!"

"Share the good stuff together! You bastards!"

Numerous students, completely ignoring Chu Ling in the corner, rushed up frantically and surrounded Xu Xiaoyu in the middle.

He didn't even know who, in the chaos, he slapped Chu Ling's face directly and slammed him to the floor.

Chu Ling: I'm so...

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