Ghost Shelter System

"It's just good? Old uncle, stay out of the way. I want these two people."

Qin Kun leaned forward and leaned his shoulders. The tramp stepped back again and bumped into the table. He supported his body with his palms, and a deep handprint appeared on the table.

"The lovely Eastern Exorcist, such pure power is rare to see."

The tramp smiled warmly, and suddenly there was a tightening sound in his body. Qin Kun frowned, and with his subtle eyes, he noticed that the muscles in the other party's body tensed up in an instant. The skin stretched the muscles, and the bones in the body also made a squeezing sound against the muscles. .

One punch, coming to the face!

Quick, the momentum is strong!

Qin Kun also mobilized his attention to the limit, raised the corner of his mouth, intersected his fist with one hand, and held it tightly.

Another punch hit Qin Kun in the stomach.

Qin Kun took two steps back, but the homeless man did not let go of this opportunity. He did not give Qin Kun any time to buffer, and used combination punches one after another.

The characteristic of Western boxing is explosive power. Once the force is poured out, if the opponent does not interrupt the attack, the fists will continue to strike until one breath is used up.

Apparently the homeless breath lingers.

Qin Kun held his breath, and the homeless man also held his breath. The two of them knocked over the tables and chairs, smashed the bottles, and the bar counter looked like it was made of paper. If you weren't careful, it turned into a rotten board.

Qin Kun's face began to turn red, and sweat dripped from Wandering's forehead.

The attack didn't stop, the two violent Yang Qi intertwined, and a small whirlwind blew out of the bar.

The two people's moves at first were ordinary tests, a pure competition of strength, but later they added lethality. Later, killing moves appeared frequently, and their boxing skills became even more tricky. The homeless man's attacks mainly targeted the heart and temples, from time to time. He will take care of Qin Kun's chin and weak points. Qin Kun's strength is used in defense and he suffers a bit, but because of his physical disadvantage, he cannot fight head-on with the opponent.

Regardless of defense, he exchanged moves with the opponent. He was already hit before he could hit the opponent, which was very detrimental to Qin Kun.

The homeless man was about to run out of breath, and his strength was three points stronger than before. Qin Kun saw him greeting him with a fist, blocked it with a horizontal fist, and suddenly took action with the cannon fist.

"Sky-stopping cannon!"

boom

The dull sound of skin and flesh hitting each other. Once the power contained in it reaches a certain level, there will be a bone shock effect, which is a bombardment sound.

Unfortunately, this punch was blocked by the homeless man's two palms. Qin Kun used up his last breath and was knocked backwards by the huge force, smashing the table behind him. The homeless man also flew backwards and hit the table behind him. Stand on the load-bearing pillar and stabilize your body.

The two of them took a long breath and let out a long breath. The fight just now had evaporated the water in their bodies. They were both panting like a boiling kettle.

"alright, you win."

Qin Kun's arms were bruised and now as soft as noodles. He couldn't exert any strength. Being beaten passively was not suitable for him.

After all, the tramp was getting old and was unable to defeat Qin Kun in one fell swoop. Now he was breathing more heavily than Qin Kun.

Seeing Qin Kun admitting defeat, the tramp gave a bitter smile and threw a vial away: "Terrible Eastern Exorcist, it's hard to believe that you are tied with me without even using your magic."

"Didn't you also use it?"

The homeless man had a complicated expression and shook his head helplessly: "It's different."

At this moment, Qin Kun was shocked.

This guy was so strong that Qin Kun was shocked beyond words. Uncle Ge's six-style dragon technique was a combination of strength and skill. If he used pure strength, Qin Kun didn't think that Uncle Ge would be stronger than him. But it is absolutely rare for this homeless man to overwhelm him with pure strength! This was the first time he saw someone who was stronger than him in pure strength!

Seeing that the other party did not speak and had no intention of continuing to fight, Qin Kun said to Wang Qian and Zhao Feng: "Let them go, let's go!"

The six Eastern Exorcists left in a hurry, putting the bar's compensation on the table before leaving.

The single-lensed gentleman looked at the tramp curiously, not knowing what kind of person this was. The young man holding a spear next to him lowered his head: "I have seen the Lord Knight..."

The single-lensed gentleman's eyes widened, and when he looked at the tramp's attire, a person appeared in his mind and said in disbelief: "The wandering knight Sisyfri? The only remaining Holy Cross knight in the Holy See?!"

The tramp struggled to lift his arm, took a bottle of wine and walked out: "Noyce, I am a knight who has been removed from the list, and I am no longer your knight commander. Today I am just following the little guys from the Black Soul Cult to come and see Look what’s going to happen here, meeting you was just an accident.”

The young man holding the spear lowered his head and did not dare to say anything. These were some of the most legendary exorcists in Europe!

That young man from the East was only inferior to Sissyfri in a pure strength competition. It was so unrealistic...

Once the homeless man left, the bar was completely empty.

The young man holding the spear breathed heavily: "William, let's go too. We must tell everyone about this."

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At a corner in the next block, Qin Kun leaned against the wall, holding a wine bottle with seven or eight thick earthen talismans affixed to it.

Damn it, I can’t stand this tone.

Being beaten by an old man, is that even a big deal? Moreover, the other party is so disgusting. Only people below the Heavenly Master level can join the battle, so why is it a foul? His strength is definitely at the Heavenly Master level!

"Qin Kun... don't be impulsive... Isn't that exorcist very strong? Ah Lu, do you have any relevant information?" Wang Qian felt ashamed when he saw Qin Kun holding a bottle of wine and trying to fool him. . He had no problem with beating people up, but he couldn't overestimate his capabilities.

Zhao Feng quickly flipped through his information: "I found it! The only guy who fits this appearance and this kind of strength is the wandering knight Sissyfree! He once belonged to the Templars, but later fell and was expelled. In fact, it is not considered fallen, it is just dozens I fell in love with a saint from the Black Soul Cult years ago. Qin Kun, don’t be impulsive! This person is a legendary exorcist in Europe. He is over 90 years old this year. He is currently the most senior among the Templars. His former retinue, if he hit him, he would hit the Templars in the face..."

The corners of Shuo Yue's mouth, who had always been cold and aloof, also twitched, and she noticed that Qin Kun's expression must have made up his mind. The next step is to really beat the opponent, just like the European exorcist beat up seniors like Uncle Ge and Painted Skin, it will cause public outrage.

Qin Kun sneered: "What are you afraid of! Didn't Japan's great priests and Tianli monks get beaten in the same way?"

Chu Qianxun rubbed his forehead. Is that the same... The people in Yin Yang Lao had conflicts with you at that time, but the wandering knights had no conflicts with you. They just came to save a few juniors.

Looking from the sky, Qin Kun rubbed the bruise on the corner of his mouth and saw the homeless man walking this way.

Just as the other party walked into this alley, three mohawks suddenly appeared, chasing a woman.

The woman lost her high heels and her makeup was stained with tears. She hid behind the homeless man in fear and cried: "Please, help me!"

Three mohawks surrounded the homeless man, and they took out their pistols and pointed them at the homeless man's forehead.

"Get out of here."

The tramp hesitated and stood in front of the woman, his broad shoulders completely protecting her from behind.

The mohawk was loaded with bullets. The tramp's eyes were complicated, but there was no expression on his old face. He handed over the unopened wine with one hand, felt in his pocket with the other hand, grabbed a handful of change and handed it over. to each other.

"Please...can you let her go?"

The group of people counted the money and spat on the homeless man's clothes. The woman was frightened and couldn't help shouting for help.

Mohawk's heart tightened, and he showed a ferocious expression: "Dream! Go to hell!"

With black muzzles and three mohawks wearing sneers, they were about to shoot when a wine bottle suddenly fell down.

The leader fell to the ground, and the other two had their pistols knocked off and their necks pinched. The women screamed and ran away. Qin Kun lifted the two of them and bumped them hard, causing them to faint.

From beginning to end, the homeless man did not move. He looked at Qin Kun, and Qin Kun also looked at him.

"Why don't you take action?"

"God has said, be merciful. All living beings are ignorant and need to be given a chance to change their ways."

“Has your God ever told you that your actions amount to connivance?”

The wine bottle in the homeless man's hand was crushed into pieces, and strong winds surged out with the homeless man as the center.

There were sparks in their eyes. Qin Kun moved his neck and looked at each other without any sign of weakness.

The tramp suddenly put away his momentum and sighed: "Damn young man, disappear from my face quickly. Next time you dare to blaspheme God, you will die."

"Am I blaspheming God?"

Qin Kun looked at the homeless man, pointed at his head, shook his head and left.

From behind, the tramp's voice came: "No matter what, we are all exorcists. Ghosts are easy to deal with, but the devil in the heart is the hardest to deal with! I just tried. They can't kill me, and I don't need your mercy." .”

"Save these words for next time. You can talk to God after you meet him."