I’m Really a Villain

The faint gray incense was ignited little by little, and the other youths around could barely use their pulse skills.

But Yue Qingli had difficulty memorizing the contents.

Seeing the other nine young people around him who took the same test have learned it one after another, his heart became more and more anxious.

And the more anxious he is, the more prone to mistakes he will make.

"Okay, it's time," the old man sitting on top slowly opened his slightly closed eyes, and said in a flat voice.

The ten students quickly stopped comprehending.

After all, if you comprehend it overtime, you will be directly disqualified from the test.

"Use the pulse skills you have comprehended and let me see."

Several people heard the words and looked at each other.

There was a fighting spirit in their eyes, and they all secretly competed.

Seeing several people using "Geng Dao Zhan", the old man above looked calm.

Unless he meets a genius who can move him, he has seen too many young people like these.

And when it was Yue Qingli's turn to act, he was standing there, a little at a loss.

The old man frowned slightly and looked at Yue Qingli.

"Teacher, I didn't learn it," Yue Qingli hesitated a little, and finally said with difficulty.

"Three-eyed monsters are all useless people, how can they have the confidence to take the test of the Holy Court."

"Maybe he just touches his tone, but he won't suffer anyway."

The students around who were still nervous and wanted to find a sense of superiority ridiculed.

In addition, they looked down on the three-eyed monsters.

The old man above was stunned, after all he had assessed so many students.

Basically, only the mastery of the pulse technique is familiar or not, but for the first time, someone didn't even learn the pulse technique.

"Okay, next group," the old man waved his hand.

He signaled the teenagers talking around to quiet down, and he didn't want to waste time.

"Teacher, if you give me another chance, I will definitely succeed."

With a sad expression on his face, Yue Qingli said to the old man beggingly.

"Everyone is equal, there is no second chance," the old man said lightly.

"Teacher, please let me go to Suzaku Academy.

I swear, I will work hard. "

Yue Qingli kept shaking his head, praying.

"I believe that you will work hard, and I also believe that if you are given another chance, you can learn this pulse technique."

The old man said flatly.

"But you have to understand that what we recruit is not just to learn the pulse technique.

But the best of them. "

Hearing the old man's words, Yue Qingli fell silent.

He thought of his own clan, his young and ignorant, but lofty and shocking ideals.

Suzaku Academy was his only chance.

Only by joining the academy can we have a broader world.

If you become a casual cultivator, the possibility of wanting to grow is too low.

He looked up, the sky was foggy.

Gloomy and scary.

Transparent little raindrops began to fall drop by drop.

When it fell on the face, the cool feeling spread all over the body.

"Teacher, I really have nowhere to go.

I am willing to use my life and risk everything to practice hard, please give me a chance. "

Yue Qingli was still begging bitterly.

Although he knew that there was little hope, he was still unwilling to give up as long as there was a glimmer of hope.

The old man above had a flat expression from beginning to end, and there were too many people who wanted to join Suzaku Academy.

He has seen all kinds of people.

This is a hole that cannot be opened.

Once opened, it can no longer be closed.

"Boy, leave if you don't pass, don't waste other people's chance to test."

The people in the queue behind started talking.

"The people of the three-eyed monster clan are really disgusting, they come here to sell miserably if they don't have enough aptitude.

If it were me, I would have no face to stay here. "

"There must be something pathetic about a poor man."

"Come and pull him aside, don't get in the way."

With mixed voices of praise and criticism from all around, two students were seen directly grabbing Yue Qingli's clothes.

Throw him aside.

His figure fell heavily to the side,

Yue Qingli rubbed his eyes, tears and rain couldn't mix clearly.

The heavy rain in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and everyone around them put up their aura shields to protect their whole bodies.

Only he was almost drowned.

He seemed to have lost his soul, lying quietly on the ground.

"Wang Xin, pass."

"Zhou Haoran, pass."

…………

The old man next to him was announcing the approved names one by one, and the people around him criticized and commented.

He ignored them.

There was only one thought in my heart, the opportunity I had been looking forward to for a long time, and I just missed it.

People of the three-eyed monster race are born stupid, and they are ridiculed by almost all races without opening the third purpose.

Although he has worked very hard, he has not been able to change his destiny.

Historically, in the family history of the three-eyed monster clan, there were also ancestors who opened the third eye.

It's a pity that even those ancestors themselves don't know how to open the third eye.

Just a certain sudden, the three eyes opened.

Therefore, for the current three-eyed demon clan, the opening of the third purpose is still a mystery.

The feeling of the rain washing on his face, the coldness seemed to make him more awake.

Don't try to break your fate, maybe there is nothing wrong with being a salted fish.

The sound of "da da da" footsteps reached Yue Qingli's ears.

He suddenly felt that the rain in the sky stopped falling.

Yue Qingli slowly opened his eyes, only to see a young man standing in front of him.

The young man held on to the rainwater and stood on top of his head.

He was originally lying down, and he glanced at the young man with a dull expression.

"It's you."

He knew this young man, and he had stolen his wallet a few days ago.

"Is there something wrong?" He looked at Xu Zimo and asked flatly.

"There are tens of thousands of roads in the world, do you want to join Suzaku Academy?" Xu Zimo asked.

"For casual cultivators, what better choice than joining an academy?"

Yue Qingli laughed at himself and said, "Especially for people from the three-eyed monster clan."

Xu Zimo understood the meaning of the other party. Except for the academies with good teaching and no discrimination, it is difficult for people from the three-eyed monster clan to join other forces.

Or because of repulsion.

"Come on," Xu Zimo said with a faint smile.

"I believe that one day the three-eyed demon clan will rise and break the world's prejudice against them."

Xu Zimo left after finishing speaking.

He is not comforting the young man in front of him, if the trajectory of the previous life has not changed.

The three-eyed demon clan will have a deity in this generation.

The god-man led the three-eyed demon clan who was weak at that time and quickly became the overlord of one side.

No one knows the prestige!

At that time, the Three-Eyed Monster Race could even truly compete against the Thirty-Six Kingdoms.

Who dares to look down on it!

"Thank you, we know each other now," Yue Qingli took Xu Zimo's words as comfort.

But at this time, it is rare for someone to comfort me.

Seeing the back of Xu Zimo leaving, he sat up, smiled bitterly, and said.

"My name is Yue Qingli!"

"Damn it, the gods are getting greener?"

Xu Zimo's pace of leaving just now stopped suddenly, and he turned around in surprise.