Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

The answer was yes, even if the technology and rune technology had developed to this day, this profession had been passed down from ancient times until now, and that was unavoidable.    

Have you ever seen a street dancer?    

Perhaps they could be seen. After all, in order to survive, it was not unacceptable.    

Have you ever seen a beggar with a raucous mouth dancing in the street?    

Should... Perhaps … I guess I can take it...    

Have you ever seen a beggar swearing and stealing in a street dance?    

"Ugh …"    

Have you ever seen a lecherous beggar swearing and stealing in a street dance?    

Have you ever seen a beggar lecherous enough to pull a lady to tell a fortune while dancing street dancing and swearing?    

You've seen...    

Alright, in the new era, the digital age, there is one on a certain street in Jinwei City.    

This person's face was covered by a veil. His hair was disheveled and he was dressed in a real beggar outfit. He was dancing in the street, and behind him were two incredibly heavy ancient bass cannons. Inside the cannons were heaven-shaking heavy metal drums …    

On top of the bass cannon, there was a large banner with words that attracted everyone's attention: Straight away, a golden divinity, a handsome man stop, a beautiful woman free of charge …    

The beggar danced and danced as he walked by the edge of the crowd. After a circle, he held a lot of 'items' in his hands, which he then held in his arms. What was more infuriating was that within these 'items' were women's brassieres …    

Alright, the beggar that was dancing on the street finally stopped. He pulled a seemingly insignia of a woman, pulled her hands, and was determined to give divination to others. However, his lustful eyes followed the collar of the woman and entered it without leaving a trace.    

"Oh my god!" That was … Seedling... "Martial Uncle Miao?"    

At this moment, Snow Princess's delicate face was filled with astonishment and she was dumbstruck. She covered her mouth as if she had seen an unbelievable scene.    

"Martial Uncle Miao?" Do you know him? "    

Zhang Yang was surprised, then he lowered his head and thought for a while.    

He remembered checking that Snow Princess and Su Ling's Sensory Perception were extremely similar to Ying Xuan a long time ago. At that time, he had his doubts but didn't think too deeply into it. After all, there were countless mysterious events in this era and anything could happen.    

From the looks of it, Zhang Yang had already come to a conclusion. However, he felt even worse.    

"It really is that old rogue." White Snow also seemed to recognize the beggar, but his face was still unsightly. Instead, she gnashed her teeth and said, "This damned old fogey isn't dead yet!"    

Seeing Zhang Yang's stunned expression, Snow Princess smiled awkwardly.    

"My master stayed at the Ice-snow Castle for a period of time. At that time, Martial Uncle Miao also followed …"    

Zhang Yang nodded. Inwardly, he was puzzled as to when Miao Qing had followed Ying Xuan to the Ice-snow Castle again.    

"Zhang Yang, wait here for a moment."    

Snow Princess didn't continue to explain the situation to him. Instead, she stood up and ran over to the old man with a gloomy expression on her face.    

Looking around, Zhang Yang lowered his head and touched his forehead. He moved towards the chair that was used as a resting place for the passer-by. When he raised his head again, the look on his face had changed slightly.    

It didn't change much. At first glance, it was still Zhang Yang. But after a closer look, it seemed to have changed. It gave off a vague feeling.    

"Beautiful lady, I see that you are full. "Your bones are strong, your eyebrows are slanted, and your eyes are unfocused. You can break them with this. Evil spirits will definitely wreak havoc in your family …"    

Although he was a beggar, his voice was very magnetic. He held the young woman by the hand and chattered non-stop. His lustful eyes constantly swept across her towering chest.    

At first, the young woman didn't believe it, and even had a hint of disgust. But after being hit by a few things by the beggar, her seductive lips were opened and closed, and her chest was rising and falling slightly.    

"How about this, tell me your home address, as long as I …"    

"Martial Uncle Miao …"    

A melodious voice rang out. The old man, who had been talking nonstop, had a sudden change in expression. Like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on, he immediately jumped up.    

Seeing the sudden appearance of Snow Princess and White Snow, the old man's originally turbid eyes began to shine brightly. Although both of them wore a glowing mask, it was obvious that the beggar recognized them.    

What made people spurt blood was that after a moment of nervousness, what they saw was not the enemy, so they blurted out two words in public, "F * ck!"    

Snow Princess didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Snow White was still gnashing her teeth. Immediately, Snow Princess shouted to the bystanders, "Everyone disperse. He's a swindler. He used to trick a lot of people in the past …"    

"Holy sh * t!" "Holy sh * t!" The old beggar was annoyed, he grabbed Snow Princess's wrist and stomped his feet in annoyance, "What are you doing? Why are you throwing my business away?"    

"Not only is he a liar, he's also a thief. He's also a big pervert, everyone be careful!" Snow White followed Snow Princess's words and once again mercilessly exposed his true identity.    

The surrounding onlookers were shocked, but they did not leave. As a result, the old beggar's eyelids fluttered for a moment, and he fainted on the spot.    

This move was obviously not effective against Snow Princess and White Snow. The two of them walked out with the beggar on their backs. Although the two of them looked ordinary, their temperament was extraordinary, attracting the attention of passersby.    

Along the way, the old man squinted his eyes and angrily asked.    

"I say, little girl Xue, you're not letting me live!"    

"Hehe, I don't care. Master once warned me that no matter the location, I must expose it in public."    

"That... "Crazy girl …" The beggar was extremely aggrieved. He spat out a few words like he was suffering from a toothache, and then he trembled, subconsciously shooting in all directions.    

"Martial Uncle, why are you here?"    

"Damn, why can't I be here?"    

"I mean what are you doing here?"    

"Fuck, can I be bored?"    

Three black lines appeared on Snow Princess's forehead as she pushed the old beggar onto her seat heavily with a "Pa!" sound. "Next time I see you, I'll say that you're bullying me, and you're even scolding me!"    

"Huh?" The old beggar glared at him, and his anger immediately turned into a bewitching smile. "Ha! Little Xue, how could I possibly scold you? Look at you, ever since you appeared, you've been bullying me, okay?"    

At this moment, the old beggar had completely changed his appearance. A smile appeared on his face, and after tidying up his disheveled appearance, he had turned into a rather cultured old man.    

"As you can see, I've had problems eating and drinking recently. Do you think you can pity your Uncle-Master?"    

"However, from what I've heard, the famous Army God of this era, his surname is also Miao, oh …"    

"Cough, cough …" The beggar coughed again and again. His old face could not help but blush, and finally, his eyes began to fill with tears. "Then it definitely wasn't me …"    

Pausing, he looked pitifully at Snow Princess, trying to arouse sympathy. Suddenly, his body slightly paused as he saw a young man leaning against the right side of the chair. His eyes were closed, and it was unknown whether he was sleeping or deep in thought.    

"Damn, why do I feel murderous?"    

The old beggar's body suddenly trembled. He stared at the youth in puzzlement. "Why do I have a bad feeling about this?"    

"Martial Uncle, you only know how to speak crazy everyday. This is my friend, he seems …" Are you asleep? "    

Snow Princess looked at Zhang Yang, who had his head lowered and his eyes closed. She frowned and was puzzled. She originally wanted to introduce Zhang Yang, but when she opened her mouth, she suddenly remembered what Zhang Yang had said before.    

"Sixteen experts …" A skill taught by the same person... Bullsh * t, stealing things, lecherous sex …    

Isn't he talking about the uncle master Miao in front of him?    

Could it be that he knew his martial uncle? However, Snow Princess felt that it was impossible. She didn't experience Zhang Yang's wonders herself like Su Ling did, so she immediately denied it.    

But looking at Zhang Yang's appearance, it seemed like he didn't want to see Martial Uncle. Snow Princess guessed that it was very possible that Zhang Yang's seniors and Martial Uncle knew each other, which wasn't impossible. Although she had never seen Zhang Yang's miraculous abilities, Snow Princess had still personally experienced his unfathomable combat strength.    

"Your friend?"    

Martial Uncle Miao's bright eyes swept over Zhang Yang before he turned to Snow Princess with suspicion. "Little girl, what's wrong with your friend? I suspect that he was the one who released the killing intent on me."    

"Killing intent?" Snow Princess started slightly and rolled her eyes at him. "Martial uncle, are you joking?"    

"This brat doesn't seem to be anything good. There are so many people on the street right now, how could he possibly fall asleep? He clearly doesn't want to bother with me, but he's putting on an act. He's so far away from me."    

"Martial Uncle …"    

Snow Princess was both helpless and confused.    

"Aiya, I've already said this much, and you're still not awake?"    

Martial Uncle Miao interrupted Snow Princess with a disgruntled expression. He reached out his hand to push Zhang Yang, but stopped halfway. He stared at Zhang Yang with a pair of glittering eyes, then took a deep breath.    

"The God-Slaying Fist! Good heavens!"    

Snow Princess was startled once again. Although she knew that her martial uncle often played the mortal world like a madman, his achievements in astrology and divination were real. This was something that even her master had praised before.    

Seeing his serious expression, Snow Princess didn't interrupt him, and thus, she couldn't help but feel curious.    

"The god of slaughter? What is that? "    

"This guy …" Martial Uncle Miao smacked his lips. His expression kept changing. Sometimes he was surprised, sometimes he was serious, sometimes he was incredulous. Sometimes he smiled, and finally, he laughed out loud.    

"F * ck, I thought some kind of demon would appear, but it turns out it's just a short-lived appearance. This kid won't live for long, haha!"    

"Martial Uncle, you …" What nonsense are you spouting? " Although Snow Princess said this, she couldn't help but worry for him.    

"Girl, I'm not joking with you this time."    

"He's just a dying ghost. Not only will he not live long, even the people around him will suffer. I suggest that you leave this boy as soon as possible, or else you won't even know how you died."    

Seeing the serious expression on Martial Uncle Miao's face, Snow Princess's mouth opened and closed slightly. She didn't know what to say.    

White Snow, who was beside him, curled her lips in disdain, "Who would believe your bullshit!"    

However, facing White Snow's resentful eyes, he hurriedly said, "I'm speaking the truth. Although this kid's life is short, from his facial features, he seems to be secretly filled with killing intent. He has the appearance of a god of death, haha, even a god of death is a god of death, no one can save him unless …"    

"Unless what? Senior Master? "    

"Unless my master can save his life, don't even think about it. Even I can't see him …"    

Snow Princess thought for a moment before asking, "Martial Uncle, your master also …" Alive? "    

"What are you talking about?" "My master is also your master. You have to call him Martial Ancestor."    

"Oh, alright then. Martial Ancestor is still Martial Ancestor." Snow Princess glanced at Zhang Yang, intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "But I lost face for my grandmaster. How could he possibly have taught a disciple like you?"    

"Holy shit!" "F * ck!" Martial Uncle Miao was truly annoyed. With bloodshot eyes, he looked at Snow Princess in annoyance. "This is my true self, do you know that?" Do you know why your master let you expose me the moment you see me!    

Pausing, he exclaimed in a trembling voice, "That's because my character is a replica of my master. They are jealous and don't like me."    

On the side, Zhang Yang lowered his head even more and the faint sound of grinding could be heard!    

Perhaps he didn't want to mention it, but Martial Uncle Miao changed the topic once again. He looked at Zhang Yang and let out an exaggerated cold breath.    

"Eh, there's something else? "Why is this short-lived ghost's fate so strange? There's something inside that I can't see through."    

"Hey, boy, wake up. I know you can hear me. Open your eyes and let me see your eyes!"    

Snow Princess did not know why Zhang Yang closed his eyes and did not speak. She also believed that Zhang Yang had been listening the entire time, but he still did not want to see Martial Uncle Miao. There must have been something wrong with it.    

Seeing that her martial uncle was about to wake Zhang Yang up, Snow Princess hesitated if she should stop him.    

"Brat, put on an act for laozi. Don't let laozi go crazy!"    

As Martial Uncle Miao spoke, he was about to personally expose this pretentious kid. However, at this moment, a startled expression suddenly appeared on his face.    

At the same time, for no reason, his scalp went numb and a dense layer of granules appeared all over his body. As if his tail had been stepped on, Martial Uncle Miao jumped up once more. His body couldn't help but shiver.    

"Who the hell is it? "Who is the one secretly peeping at this old man, you …"    

Martial Uncle Miao looked around with bright, flickering eyes. His expression was grave and shocked. Halfway through his words, he felt the bad feeling grow stronger and stronger. It was so strong that it made his scalp tingle. It was as if he was being watched by a supreme demon king.    

"Little Snow, you guys hurry up and leave this place. There's an expert here that even my old man can't discover. I'm leaving too!"    

Martial Uncle Miao unfaithfully stood up and quickly entered the crowd. However, his voice came from afar.    

"Remember my words. Leave this brat as soon as possible. Otherwise, a great disaster will …"    

"Aiyo, f * ck!" "Who kicked my butt!?"    

"Damn, who is it, come out?"    

"Holy sh * t …"    

"I …"    

"Master, I admit defeat …"    

"Expert, this old man …"    

"Master …"    

"High …"    

Snow Princess and Bai Yixue were both startled at the same time and hurriedly chased after the sound. They saw a figure in the distance, and they saw that Martial Uncle Miao, who had just left, was running forward as fast as he could while howling like a pig that was being butchered.    

Zhang Yang opened his eyes. His face was livid with anger, "Evil child, you dare to call me your father. You must be tired of living …"