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Chapter 489 Mr. Long is a good teacher(1/2)

Chapter 490 Mr. Long is a good teacher

The old man wore a plain-colored robe with wide sleeves, and his gray hair was meticulously combed. He held a ruler in hand and walked up to the lecture hall step by step.

quiet!

The school where there were only two people suddenly fell silent, and you could hear a needle drop.

Dragon Demon Taoist!

Seeing the old master walking towards him step by step, Li Yuan stood frozen on the spot, like a bird being stared at by a blue dragon, daring not to move.

'Hey, I can't move!'

Li Yuan broke into cold sweat. He really couldn't move. He seemed to be tightly bound to his seat, like a student who was respectfully waiting for his master.

The problem is, he is in the first row, less than five feet away from the supreme grandmaster...

'This old man...'

In the corner, Han Chuijun's eyelids were also twitching wildly. His spiritual sense, which he had experienced many times in life and death, told him that the person in front of him was extremely dangerous.

But he couldn't move, he could only lower his arms, bend his waist, and lower his head in great respect.

"Is this the big secret?"

Li Yuan was a little confused. The oppression brought by this old master was unimaginable, even though he didn't seem to have any martial arts.

"Um?!"

When Li Yuan was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a sound coming from behind him. He wanted to turn around, but he was keenly aware that something was wrong, so he held it back and only glanced at it with his peripheral vision.

This sweep made his heart skip a beat again.

There are nine rows in total in the empty school, which can accommodate hundreds of people. He is in the first row, and Old Han is on the far right of the ninth row.

At this moment, behind him, three or four rows away, a flash of light flashed out, and two figures with surprised faces appeared. He recognized these two people.

Covered in green armor, tall and with long arms, he looks like Chi Zhuiyang.

And the other person, wearing a golden python robe, is Chief Jingping.

'Why are these two people here? Did they knock on the door?'

Li Yuan felt cold in his heart. The two people were only two feet away from him, and he couldn't move.

If a fight breaks out, he won't be able to escape in time.

'No, these two people can't move either!'

When Li Yuan's thoughts were spinning wildly, behind him, Chi Zhuiyang and Chief Jingping made a muffled sound, obviously trying to escape but failed.

"Is it you?"

Arriving here, Chi Zhuiyang subconsciously looked around and saw Han Chuijun in the corner. His eyes turned cold, and as soon as he raised his hand, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

An old man with white beard and hair stood in front of him with a stern face.

"Being late can be forgiven, but disrupting the class can be forgiven, but being hostile to your classmates cannot be forgiven!"

The old master glanced at the two people behind him and said, "Stretch out your hand."

"What?"

Chi Zhuiyang and Chi Zhuiyang were still in a daze, but they soon realized something was wrong, because they couldn't leave their seats at all, and they reached out their hands uncontrollably.

"Crack!"

The ruler fell.

Li Yuan first heard a crisp sound, and then, an angry and shrill scream exploded behind him.

"ah!"

The palm of his hand was hit, and Chi Zhuiyang's eyes were instantly filled with blood, almost jumping out of their sockets. He couldn't bear the physical training and the fighting spirit.

It looked so tragic, as if someone had split it in half from head to toe, no, even the spirit had been split into pieces.

"Does it hurt so much to hit your palms?!"

Li Yuan glanced at him with his peripheral vision, and Old Han in the corner was stunned. He was an extremely powerful master. How tough his mind was, but he couldn't bear it even for a moment?

"you?!"

Seeing Chi Zhuiyang howl like this after being hit, Chief Jingping's face changed drastically. He tried his best to take back his hand, but he couldn't move it even half an inch.

With a 'pop' sound, the ruler fell.

This time, there was no scream, but Li Yuan clearly saw that Chief Jingping's body was shaking violently, like a cloud that had been blown away by the wind and then forcibly restrained.

With just one blow, the great master's spirit phase was almost shattered.

"It hurts me too!"

Chi Zhuiyang's face turned blue, his whole body was shaking, and he looked like he had just been fished out of the water, dripping with sweat.

He stared, looking at the ruler that was about to fall again, fear flashing in his eyes: "No..."

"Crack!"

"ah!!"

"Crack!"

"..."

"Crack!"

Ten crisp sounds followed by five screams.

Under the horrified gazes of Li Yuan and Li Yuan, the second person on the list of current heroes was beaten so hard that he screamed repeatedly. After the last blow, he collapsed on the table.

But Chief Jingping didn't say a word, but his whole body shrank by more than half, and he was no longer as tall as the table.

Half of the spirit phase was lost!

"..."

After slapping his palms ten times, Li Yuan was sweating profusely as he looked at the old master slowly walking back to the lecture hall, and the clothes on his back were soaked through.

He didn't want to try it even if the great master couldn't bear it.

"It seems like the seats of these two people have been moved one row back?"

This was due to Li Yuan's keen observation. After all, there were only four of them in the class, so it couldn't be more obvious.

"Taoist Dragon Demon, Taoist Dragon Demon!"

The two people who had been beaten and their strength had shrunk were full of shock, anger and aggrievement. Chi Zhuiyang was breathing out more and taking in less air, but he no longer dared to say anything.

'That's not good.'

In the corner, Han Chuijun's attention fell on Chi Zhuiyang.

To save others by oneself, one's own ugliness is seen by others, killing and silence is simply the only option. Will these two people be exceptions?

'We have to find a way to kill these two people!'

Bowing his head in salute, Han Chuijun's mind was spinning. If this was in the outside world, of course it would be impossible, but here.

If I take a few more blows from this ruler, I guess I can really kill the master.

"These two people must be killed!"

Lowering his head and not looking at the old master, Li Yuan's mind was racing, but he didn't dare to move until he understood the rules here.

"Yesterday, I talked about the theory of 'transformation'."

At the lecture, the old master spoke in a calm voice, but everyone who heard him was nervous.

"Who will retell the story in all lives?"

Hearing the inquiry and feeling the gaze, Chief Jingping and Chi Zhuiyang's faces turned a little blue, while in the corner, Han Chuijun secretly said, "Is this bad? Is this aimed at him?"

"You come."

Under Li Yuan's worried gaze, Han Chuijun was pointed out.

"Shape-changing..."

Han Chuijun was frightened but not panicked. During this time, he happened to be reading Taoist Dragon Demon's handwriting. Before entering the tower, he happened to be reading The Theory of Transformation, so he was not panicked.

"...Shape-changers follow the example of all the spirits of heaven and earth and transform their own body and bones."

Listening to Old Han's voice behind him, Li Yuan really sweated. God knows what Taoist Dragon Demon said yesterday.

"Imitate the beasts, imitate the heaven and earth, use the infinite heaven and earth to transform the finite human body..."

Han Chuijun methodically recounted the contents of the Dragon Demon's handwriting as he knew it.

“Not satisfactory.”

When he heard these words, Han Chuijun couldn't help but feel his heart tremble, while Chi Zhuiyang just watched with cold eyes and analyzed the rules here.

"Compared to before, there is a slight improvement."

The old master changed the subject and seemed to be very tolerant of the students in the last row.
To be continued...
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