Devil's Practice? Devil's Practice? Who was the devil? "The Magic Slayer." Are you worrying about me? I don't care about myself. I'm a hero. Refining the Devil's Will in the mortal world, I was indifferent to life and death and laughed proudly at reincarnation.
On the southeast coast, Lang Qi of Min Province.
Under the office building of Langqi High School, a man in his forties was kneeling on the ground under the vicious hot sun. His clothes, which seemed to have been washed, were tightly attached to his chest and back. Fine beads of sweat passed through his flushed cheeks and broke into several pieces on the cement floor.
"Who is this person? I saw him kneeling here after school in the morning." After the lunch break, a large group of students rushed from the dormitory to the teaching building and looked around.
"Yang Yuanshan! Yang Xiao's father in Class Three and Six!" There were obviously some people who knew him. "I heard that Yang Xiao is a bastard. Not only did he not study hard, but he also made the whole class a mess. The teachers and students are annoyed with him!"
"Yes, this time he was so bold that he openly harassed girls! The teaching affair office fired him. But Yang Yuanshan didn't want to. He shamelessly begged the school to take him in."
"In my opinion, that kind of person will be a disaster if he stays in school. I hope that the school will not be soft-hearted."
"No, Wang Yan, the head of the Education Bureau, will deal with it personally this time. I promise to make them suffer!"
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There were many discussions, and many mocking eyes fell on Yang Yuanshan's back like sharp swords. His lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say a word. He could only straighten his body hard. No matter what others said, Yang Xiao was his son, and he would always be a unique existence.
As the class bell rang, a young man in the school's medical room, who was lying on the bed, suddenly woke up from a stroke. He sat up straight and looked around blankly. When he saw Yang Yuanshan's kneeling back through the window, a storm suddenly rose in his originally empty eyes.
"This is the scene before the college entrance examination. I was framed and my father knelt down in high school in Langqi."
"It happened a thousand years ago. How could I be here?"
"I'm the Green Lotus Demon Monarch. In order to advance to the Godfiend realm, I burned my demonic soul and transformed into a thousand-foot-long green lotus to fight the immortals in the Great Void... Could it be an illusion of the Great Void?"
"No, no, this kind of weak and real feeling is clearly..."
"Reborn!"
Yang Xiao's face changed greatly. After several confirmation, he finally shook his head with a wry smile.
"I, the Green Lotus Demon Monarch, didn't die in the divine battle. I was reborn back to the age of a student a thousand years ago?"
Yang Xiao's eyes lit up.
A thousand years ago, the humiliated Yang Xiao was stripped of his kidney and ended his tragic life.
After his death, his hatred was not extinguished and his resentment was soaring. He was sensed by the Bodhisattva with Glazed Glass, whose Teachings of Buddhism were vast. He led his remnant soul to the Glazed World and opened the Lion's Roar of Buddhism to preach the Green Lotus Sutra for him. From then on, he stepped on the path of Buddhism.
The Bodhisattva's original intention was to use the boundless Teachings of Buddhism to dispel the resentment in his heart and help him achieve his goal. However, who would have thought that Yang Xiao would dare to violate his master's teachings and defy the Buddha to turn into a devil!
With that wisp of dead soul, Yang Xiao broke through the shackles of his cultivation and advanced to the sixth level of the fiendish demon realm!
In just a thousand years, Emperor Yang Qing, the Green Lotus Demon Monarch, was famous for his ferocity. He made all the demons and demons kneel before him!
Unfortunately, demons were demons after all. The Green Lotus Demon Monarch with a shallow foundation eventually fell on the path of Immortal-slaying and Deification.
His robbed body could not resist the abuse of cultivators at all.
He tried to sense it. The demonic body of Falling Star's Broken Chen no longer existed, and the surging demonic blood returned to nothingness. The Demonic Soul that had been immortal for thousands of years also disappeared, and he could not even sense a trace of the demonic spirit.
Now he was just a good-for-nothing who could be bullied by others a thousand years ago.
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"Yang Yuanshan, are you still kneeling here?" Wang Yan, the head of the Education Bureau, was wearing a suit and a pair of rimless glasses, looking gentle. Behind him were five security guards with batons, staring at Yang Yuanshan with an unfriendly look.
"You can insult me, but you can't expel Yang Xiao." Yang Yuanshan looked up and said in a hoarse voice, "Otherwise, I will expose your ugly face even if I have to risk my life!"
"Damn, you dare to threaten my cousin. Believe it or not, I will kill you now." The security captain hit Yang Yuanshan's shoulder with a baton.
"Huang Kai, pay attention to your image in school." Wang Yan disdainfully waved his hand and snorted, "What did you expose me for? Did your son find out that I played with girls in high school? Or did your son seduce girls and was expelled on the spot by me? Yang Yuanshan, which side do you think the person involved will be on?"
"You beast." Yang Yuanshan gritted his teeth.
"I'll take it as an incompetent complaint of the weak." Wang Yan crossed his arms and did not take it seriously. "Take a good look at them when you go back and pee. There are three people without money, status, and background. How can you fight with me? Don't blame me for being cruel and merciless. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for being incompetent!"
Yang Yuanshan's blood rushed up. He had an impulse to punch Wang Yan in the face, but he restrained it.
Wang Yan was right. In this society, incompetence was the original sin.
If he did not resist, he could only watch as he was humiliated. If he resisted, it was very likely that he would be smashed to pieces.
Looking at his father's helplessness from a distance, the demonic lord, who had killed people like numb and his heart as hard as steel, had a trace of bitterness in his mouth.
In his previous life, Wang Yan harassed girls in his office in the name of protecting the university. He was saved by Yang Xiao by accident. Wang Yan, who became angry from embarrassment, took action first, and accused him of "bewitching girls".
The girl he saved with his own hands finally submitted to Wang Yan's power and accused Yang Xiao.
His father, Yang Yuanshan, asked the school leaders for help in all kinds of ways. In the end, he could only put aside the dignity and dignity that men should have and knelt straight on the campus, looking forward to attracting the attention of the school leaders.
His kneeling made Yang Xiao, who had been wronged, disappointed. He pointed at his nose and scolded him for being a good-for-nothing and a coward. After breaking off the father-son relationship with him, he ran away from home alone.
Yang Yuanshan searched for ten days without rest, but found nothing, which made him completely crazy. Holding a kitchen knife in his arms, he sneaked into the high school of Langqi and chopped down hard on Wang Yan's head!
Unfortunately, he was no match for Wang Yan at all. In the fight, Wang Yan pushed Yang Yuanshan down from the upstairs, and his head exploded like a watermelon falling to the ground.
After a thousand years, Yang Xiao still couldn't forget the scene of him screaming on his father's body, but he couldn't change it.
The tragic scene was deeply engraved on his bones, making him often wake up from nightmares and full of hatred.
"I used to think that my father was incompetent, but he loved me deeply."
"But I hate that I didn't understand it at all at that time. If I could give him a little more understanding, my father wouldn't die. Maybe one day I could reunite with my mother."
"It's good to be reborn! I'll destroy my thousand-year regret and get rid of the torture of my inner demons every day!"
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Yang Xiao's eyes flashed, and he took a deep breath and roared to the sky!
After the thousand-year-old Rancorous Qi was exhausted, Yang Xiao did not hesitate at all and strode toward his father!