Godly Conceited Son-in-law

Because Jiang-Nan university had a famous martial arts major, every student in Jiang-Nan university would study martial arts in the first semester.    

Although martial arts was a big lesson, there was only one class a week. However, there were nearly three or four hundred seats in the lecture hall, and most of them were empty.    

From this, it could be seen that global martial arts promotion was not just talk.    

Along the way, Guan Yang asked around and finally found the lecture theater.    

The door to the classroom was wide open. Nearly half of the students had already taken their seats. Guan Yang looked around, trying to find a suitable place for him to nap.    

The selection to Jiang-Nan university was actually recommended by his master, Daoist Master Mystic One. He felt that after the training plan, all of Guan Yang's abilities had greatly improved. If he wanted to improve his strength further, he needed to be proficient in martial arts.    

In Jiang-Nan university, there was an old monster who was over a hundred years old. His martial arts cultivation was extremely strong, far surpassing Adept Mystic One. If they could find him to guide them, they would definitely reap great rewards.    

Although Guan Yang had long seen that this old man was a bit impatient, there was no doubt about his words. Together with various other reasons, he came to Jiang-Nan university.    

However, this didn't mean that Guan Yang would listen to the lecture obediently. After all, a normal cultivator's knowledge had long since been memorized by Guan Yang. If the teacher brought it out again, it would seem boring. Thus, he could only meet with Duke Zhou's daughter in private.    

As he looked around, a familiar pair of ponytails came into view.    

It was her!    

The corner of Guan Yang's mouth lifted as he revealed a charming smile. His footsteps were fast and he was already moving towards his two tails. While she was unprepared, she plopped down on the seat beside her.    

Such a simple action instantly attracted the gazes of many in the surroundings.    

"This is going to explode with news! Who is this man? He's actually sitting next to Deacon Hua Xuan Mengxue!"    

"Two days ago I heard that Xuan Mengxue rejected two fuerdai. Could it be because she already has a boyfriend?"    

"This man looks familiar, I think I've seen him somewhere before!"    

"Oh, I remember. Isn't he the man who violently beat up Long Chi and Rong Tianqing yesterday? "    

"But, wasn't he Shen Yu's boyfriend yesterday, how could he …"    

"Tsk tsk tsk, not simple at all."    

Listening to the discussions in the surroundings, Xuan Mengxue was aware of the movements around her, so she suddenly turned her head.    

"It's you!"    

Xuan Mengxue cried out in alarm, nearly jumping up from her seat in excitement.    

"Beautiful girl, my name is Guan Yang. Please give me your guidance!" Guan Yang said with a smile.    

Looking at the man in front of her, Xuan Mengxue felt a wave of nausea. What he had done in the office with Zhao Lei, the counselor, was truly detestable.    

However, thinking about it, Teacher Zhao was already so old, so it was normal for him to have a relationship. Perhaps, the two of them were a couple.    

However, even if that was the case, he shouldn't bully Teacher Zhao like he did in the office.    

"I am Xuan Mengxue."    

She somewhat disdainfully turned her head away and coldly said.    

Hearing this cold and emotionless voice, Guan Yang smiled helplessly.    

The scene at the office must have left a bad impression on her. To erase this impression was not something that could be done overnight.    

Knife sharpening does not delay wood chopping, must have patience.    

The surrounding chatter continued, and Guan Yang only smiled in embarrassment. He immediately laid down on the table and stared unblinkingly at Xuan Mengxue's jade-like face.    

As Xuan Mengxue felt Guan Yang's burning gaze, she also felt a bit embarrassed. She wanted to get rid of this god of pests, but before she could stand up, the martial arts teacher had already entered the lecture theater with a textbook in hand.    

Helpless, he could only endure for now.    

The bell for the class rang. The students who had yet to enter the classroom hastened their steps and swarmed in through the only door. In the blink of an eye, the lecture theater was packed with people.    

The class began!    

The teacher in charge of martial arts was a young man. His face was ashen, his features sharp, and the muscles in his body radiated with an invisible power.    

"Silence!"    

With this order, the lecture theater was immediately filled with silence. Even if the brothers in the last row farted, the front row could still hear them clearly.    

"Let's talk about the previous lesson. Martial artists are divided into spirit and body type. The power of martial arts is divided into different types as one cultivates." "The main purpose of Spiritual Martial Cultivators is …"    

Before he could say anything, Guan Yang, who was lying on the table, was already drowsy. Indeed, as he expected, this martial arts teacher was talking about child's play.    

To Guan Yang, these dry and tasteless basic theories were like scriptures. Moreover, they came out of the mouth of a martial arts teacher that had almost no tone at all. He was more like an old monk chanting scriptures.    

Just as Guan Yang was about to call Zhou Gongzi his brother, a sweet smell wafted into his nose. Before Guan Yang could enjoy himself, he was pushed awake.    

When he woke up from the big dream, all the beautiful things had gone to waste. The teacher was still the same teacher, and the classroom was still the same. He had returned to reality.    

"Damn! I am about to get married to the daughter of the Duke of Zhou. Who is spoiling my beautiful dream!"    

Guan Yang suddenly raised his head and saw Xuan Mengxue on the side, trying her best to hold back her laughter.    

All of a sudden, Guan Yang was furious.    

"Xuan Mengxue!" Did you do it! "    

Xuan Mengxue shook her head and pretended to be calm as she humphed lightly.    

"Xuan Mengxue, you and I will stick with each other, why are you doing this to me!?" You want to learn and I won't stop you, but I want to sleep, so please don't hinder me! "    

After saying that, Guan Yang once again laid on the table, ready to cook the rice with Duke Zhou's daughter.    

But, just as he lay down, Xuan Mengxue's hand pushed Guan Yang again.    

This time, Guan Yang, who had been prepared for this attack, grabbed her delicate little hand and held on tightly.    

"Hmph, I'll let you admit it no matter what. Now that you have been caught red-handed by me, what else do you have to say for yourself!" Guan Yang said with a complacent smile.    

Xuan Mengxue used all of her strength to try and retract her hand. However, no matter how much strength she used, it was as if her hand was shackled and unable to be pulled back.    

"You scoundrel, let go of me!"    

Guan Yang happily smiled. He moved closer to Xuan Mengxue and said with a scoundrelly expression, "If you don't want me to marry the daughter of Duke Zhou, then why don't you come and be my bride!"    

Hearing this, Xuan Mengxue's two cheeks instantly flushed a faint red. With furrowed brows, she said, "You scoundrel, whoever marries you would be a blind dog!"    

"Hehe, don't scold yourself like that!"    

Xuan Mengxue was about to explode with anger as she looked at Guan Yang's scoundrelly appearance. At this moment, an angry rebuke came from the podium.    

"What are you doing!?" If you don't want to attend class, then scram! "