Chapter 853

A strange atmosphere began to pervade the bridge. All the tramps looked at the stars in horror and became shivering.

No one knows how Xingyu did it. Looking at the holes in the wall, the tramps all took a spit, and no one dared to move the cans of beer scattered on the ground.

Everyone was scared by the stars.

"Am I so strong?" Xingyu looked at his hands for a long time before he could hold out such a sentence.

The other tramps were all staring at the stars, not daring to move.

After taking a deep breath, Xingyu reluctantly accepted the status quo. He took a cold look at the tramps around him, and roared in a deep voice: "go back where you come from. If you make trouble here again, don't blame me for being rude!"

In order to help the potential, Xingyu gathered the spiritual power in the sole of his foot and stepped on it.

Bang!

The ground was directly trampled out of a pit by Xingyu. Suddenly, a group of tramps knelt on the ground, kowtowed to Xingyu and cried for mercy.

Even Xingyu himself was scared, but fortunately his panic was not seen by other tramps, so the image of Xingyu has not collapsed.

Returning to his calm state, Xingyu glanced at the tramps kneeling on the ground and whispered, "get out of here

Frightened by Xingyu's voice, a group of vagrants went out with their heads in their arms.

Soon, there were only Xing Yu and the tramp who had saved him before.

Xingyu noticed that the tramp was still in the shed, and was surprised.

"You Not afraid? " Asked the tramp of Xingyu.

The tramp just looked at the stars quietly, without speaking or moving.

"It's good not to be afraid. I just wanted to ask you a question. Just now my head was hot and everyone was scared away I'm glad you're still here Xingyu said with a smile, bending down to pick up the beer rolled to one side.

"We're drinking Poof

As soon as Xingyu turned around with the beer, he felt the severe pain coming from his abdomen.

The whole star flew out, smashed the wall and fell to the ground.

"Cough!" Xingyu spat out a mouthful of blood, covered his stomach and raised his head with difficulty. He only saw that tramp was looking at himself coldly and slowly coming towards him.

Click!

The tramp stepped on the beer can in front of him, came to Xingyu, held out his dirty hand, grasped Xingyu's collar and lifted him up.

"How did you find it?" The tramp looked at the stars and asked in a deep voice. His voice was very cold.

"I, I..." Xingyu didn't understand what happened. He didn't know why the tramp suddenly became like this.

Although Xingyu has not figured out what happened, Xingyu now knows that the tramp is definitely a monk!

Just now the tramp's punch on Xingyu's stomach directly destroyed the little spiritual power in Xingyu's body. Now Xingyu can't use any strength.

An ordinary person can never do this.

Xingyu also couldn't figure out what reason would make a monk willing to live in such a cold and humid place.

Even the vegetable chicken who has just entered the cultivation world can live comfortably in the ordinary people's world as long as they can use spiritual power. It is impossible for a monk to live with a group of tramps.

Bang!

Before Xingyu's words could be said, the tramp hit his abdomen again. Xingyu coughed up a pool of blood and sprayed it on the tramp's face.

However, the tramp didn't care about the blood of Xingyu. He still looked at the star coldly and asked, "how did you get here?"

"You, who are you?" Xingyu looked at the tramp weakly, and didn't know what kind of grudges he had with him.

One of his friars came here to pretend to be a vagrant, and now he can't help but beat himself up. This makes Xingyu feel extremely oppressed.

Hearing Xingyu's words, the tramp raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and directly threw the star in the corner of the wall. His palm condensed a sharp blade, which attracted people's soul.

"To such an extent, do you not admit it?" The tramp looked at the star and sneered, "I hide here, but I still don't let me go. Since you want to kill all of you, I'm not polite."

"Wait!" Seeing the tramp's murderous intention in his eyes, Xingyu secretly called out that he was unlucky and quickly roared.

Now Xingyu finally understood that he had just used spiritual power, which must have made the tramp misunderstand something.

Xingyu estimates that the monk is hiding here and pretending to be a vagrant to avoid some kind of revenge.

Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for a monk to come to such a place where vagabonds gather. Friars are all the people at the top of the society. Naturally, they don't come to this dark, humid and stinky place.

It's normal for tramps to misunderstand stars.After all, in the eyes of the tramp, no friar could come here except those who pursued him.

"Do you want to say something?" The tramp looked at the star and said with a cold smile, "or do you want to take advantage of this time to tell my news to the dust family?"

"I've killed seventeen or eighteen bounty hunters like you, and I don't need you."

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding Xingyu heard the words of vagrancy, crying in his heart. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't have any strength.

"A poor excuse." The tramp walked up to the stars and raised his blade. His eyes were full of killing. "Let's take a last breath of air."

A struggle flashed in Xingyu's eyes, and he mobilized his spiritual power wildly. However, the tramp's several heavy blows made Xingyu unable to make any effective resistance at all. He could only watch the tramp chop at him.

"Am I going to die like this Looking at the sneer on the tramp's face, Xingyu is unwilling to.

"Let him go."

Just as the star just closed her eyes and waited for death, a calm voice sounded in the ears of Xingyu and the tramp, which made Xing Yu open his eyes suddenly.

Master!

Hearing the familiar voice, Xingyu was ecstatic.

The tramp stopped the action, and the blade disappeared. He turned around and looked at him. He saw Zhang Ziling leaning on the wall leisurely and looking at him with a smile.

At the moment, Zhang Ziling, who was seriously injured by Zhang Ziling, was far away from being treated by the vagrant Zhang Ziling.

The tramp squinted at Zhang Ziling, his eyes full of coldness.

"Are you his accomplice?" The tramp asked coldly.

"It's none of your business." Zhang Ziling's fingertips lit up a cluster of black flames, which immediately made the cold bridge hole hot.

"You just need to know now..."

"If you touch him again, you will die."

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