Ignoring the strange gazes projected from all directions, the handsome young man dressed in Hanfu in a big red show had already walked over with his sleeves up. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he stopped in front of Kira, looked down at the other party for a while, bent down to pull him up, and patted the dirt on his body for him.

"How to act in a play, how to do things like you, I'll teach you......," the man said, holding Kira's shoulders in his hands and making him turn an angle, facing the big man who was about to cut him with a knife.

The latter's long knife at this time has been put down a little after the hustle and bustle of this time, but the action still has some momentum. He stood there as the man who came down from the second floor walked past his body with his back to him, close to Kira.

"You stand back a bit, you're in my way!" The young man seemed to have been touched from behind, tilting his head to look at the man with the knife behind him. Griffith turned around dissatisfied, pointed to the other party's skull, and seemed to make the other party 'use his brain and look more', and the expression on his face was full of impatience. The man teased for a while, then dragged Kira, who looked confused, to the white tiger man with the knife. Clapping his hands, he stepped back, pointed straight at the latter, and said to Kira, "Hit him." ”

"Huh?" Superintendent Ji has turned into a beanie-eye.

"Hit him!" The young man reread it again, his eyes widened, and from the moment he appeared, he had a natural and righteous momentum. At this time, his eyes widened, his face trembled a little, the atmosphere was serious and not like a joke, and his eyes were full of resentment that hated iron but not steel!

Kira took a deep breath, looked left and right at the unprecedentedly huge character ratio on the scene, and then looked at Yu Qiuyu lying on the ground and his thin little body, and in his ears, the voices of the guests in the hall who had nothing to do with themselves were buzzing. Kira touched his head, still unable to understand the situation, and seemed to have finally made up his mind, and carefully looked at Griffith, who was standing next to him and close at hand, with his eyes, clenched his fist, and carefully rubbed it lightly on the arm of the white tiger man.

Then a crisp 'slap' reverberated through the hall, and Griffith slammed a merciless slap on the back of Kira's head, staggering the unprepared. He maintained that sickly serious face, and his face was shaking with full emotion: "Hit him!! ”

The face was terrifying, Kira was a little scared, and swallowed his saliva quietly, I don't know why, when facing this man who looked a little familiar but was unreasonable, his body instinctively feared. With the current knowledge of the eldest prince of the Ji family, he will not understand the affairs of the temple at all, nor will he understand the complex inner world of the person who exists at a certain point in time. However, when he was instructed by Hua Ye in the temple and practiced the second-order Liuya sword technique, his body instinctively remembered the fear. The technical term is called 'meat.' body memory'.

The ghost sent the gods, Kira waved his fist and hit the white tiger again. The latter, who was watching the play with a lot of abuse, didn't seem to expect that in such an obvious environment, the other party would really make a move, so that Kira punched him in the chest. He subconsciously coughed violently and took two steps back.

"Fight again." The young man's face was still cold, and he spoke like this. Standing behind him, the White Tiger Hall man who was punched for no reason finally couldn't bear it anymore, felt provoked or lost face, and was furious, and was about to raise his knife to cut over, but the former turned his head sharply and glared at him expressionlessly.

Griffith slaughtered countless creatures, and the number of humans slaughtered by his own hands is not easy to calculate. There was a time when he was called the Demon King and lived a life where he forked people with a trident and roasted them on the fire to eat.

Perhaps, as some novels say, when there are enough killings, there will be inexplicable murderous and other ethereal things, in short, it is a super awesome skill to stare at who is pregnant. In fact, Griffith prefers to call it imposing.

The 'little minion' of the White Tiger Hall in front of him was obviously shocked by the momentum of the big demon. The rising action suddenly froze in the gaze of the big demon, and the steel knife in his hand clenched and loosened, released and clenched, but it never really came down. Then, Kira's second punch finally came as long as scripted.

Touch! The body of the white tiger man was once again knocked back two or three steps. He looked down at his chest, the pain came to him, and his companions around him were clamoring at this time, and he finally came to his senses.

"Fuck, what the hell, I want you dead!!" The man shouted, and his chest was filled with rage, almost bursting into rage.

"Don't make a fuss!" However, he had just stretched out his foot and took a step forward, and then he was slapped in a backhand by the man who was facing away from him.

"Your punch is enough to tickle people," Griffith, who was gorgeously dressed and had a serious and neat face, ignored the stunned man in the White Tiger Hall behind him. He approached, his eyes were like lightning, and he grabbed Kira's face with both hands, making it lift it up, and meeting his eyes: "Shame on you!" Where's your momentum...... As a superintendent, the only natural enemy of the underworld, the play, is not played like this. Punching, it's not like that......"

As he spoke, the white tiger man holding a steel knife behind him had a red face, stumbled a few times, and stumbled to regain his balance. He was furious, and the inexplicable events and the burning pain on his face made him feel a double humiliation of his personality and dignity. But at this time, Griffith had already put down the hand holding Kira's cheek, he seemed to be in the late stage of middle and second disease, but he was full of momentum. Turning to the side of the latter, he raised his head and put one hand on Kira's arm: "Fist, it should be like this......"

The next second after saying this, Kira felt a warm current rushing in from the position of the contact point on the arm that the man was holding - to be exact, the other party seemed to stimulate the neuromuscular community on his arm in some way, so that Kira unconsciously raised his hand, swung his fist, and punched through his middle finger as if he had lost control of his body.

"Son, it's too much to deceive people!!" At this time, the embarrassed and angry White Tiger Hall man finally couldn't bear the fire of real man's great dignity burning in his heart, roared wildly, relying on the advantage of height and arm lifting, and leaned forward suddenly, about to split Huashan with one effort!

He had learned some kung fu, his elbows were strained, and the muscles of his forearms contracted violently. The familiar steel knife handle is hard and real in the palm of the hand, and the rough texture rubs against the palm of the hand, full of presence. The man was slapped in the face continuously by nonsensical changes, and he was furious, regardless of raising his knife to slash horizontally.

"Die!" The knife fell, slashed halfway, and was unstoppable. However, at the same time, in the field of vision, there is a white and tender fist, from far to near, which continues to enlarge in the eyelids......

Boom! With a punch that sealed his eyes, the knife-wielding uncle of the White Tiger Hall was hit by the fist that rushed up from a strange angle and fell directly to the ground. When his feet hung in the air and his head was in contact with the ground abruptly, the young man in Chinese clothes standing on his side looked at him condescendingly, closed his eyes very hypocritically, and couldn't bear to look at it.

Boom!!

Griffith licked his lips and turned his head to look at Kira, who had punched the big man K.O with a look of disbelief. Well, not bad.

However, such a punch was only the beginning, and on the one hand, he showed the huge potential that Kira had hidden inside his body that he had been overlooked. On the other hand, it also served as a fuse, completely tearing apart the apparent peace between the police and the bandits. As Dahan fell to the ground, for a while, everyone reacted.

", him!"

"The strips are arrogant, they are powerful, and they beat them......"

"Kill them ......"

The tumultuous hustle and bustle came in an instant, and the whole exploded. The elites of the White Tiger Hall who had formed a small formation and united together to resist the impact of the Qing court gang immediately aroused their blood when they saw their companions fall.

Seeing the other party coming around violently, Kira, who was essentially timid and scared, subconsciously shrank his head in fear and took a step back, but then he was held up from behind.

"What the hell, them," a voice behind him said flatly, and Kira turned his head to see Griffith's troubled face on the face of the flower lord.

Kira pursed his lips and was about to say something like 'I'm afraid, I can't', when he saw an inexplicable light flashing in the eyes of the man behind him, which made him subconsciously swallow the words in his mouth.

It was too late to say that it was too late, and the tyrannical White Tiger Hall gang soon surged, like the tide of the sea. Kira trembled all over, cowered, and simply closed his eyes, as if he had accepted the beating of his life. It's just that he was determined to do so, and another warm current poured into his body from behind him, and quickly entered the limbs and bones. Once again, Kira's limbs were uncontrollable, and he stretched out, and the fists and feet of his body slammed out at a strange angle, one cutting into the throat. The other was on the calf of the man who was leaping forward.

Then there was the sound of two falling to the ground, and Kira was aware of the movement of his body and the touch of his hands and feet, and subconsciously opened his eyes in surprise. Then, when he opened his vision, he saw someone fall and slide past his feet.

The reason for all this was the mysterious young man in red who seemed familiar but strange, and when he unconsciously turned behind him, he put his hands on Kira's back dishonestly.

The palms of both hands were the crux of the whole thing, and there seemed to be magic attached to them, and as soon as he touched Kira's body, he could use the latter's torso limbs at will—which seemed to the little superintendent of knowledge to be a witchcraft.

But sorcery is a pseudoscience, and the key to Griffith's ability to control other people's bodies to make specific actions through contact is because he, Griffith, is a scholar!! That's right, Griffith has been living in this world for some years, and as a 'human' demon with a 'full' sense of self-identity, he is of course very curious about the inner workings of human creatures. This is actually one of the fundamental steps in which it extrapolates the laws of the entire universe from creation.

Please forgive this monster with a strong spirit of exploration, he wears the spirit of scientific research as a cloak on his body - everything is for science, although on a cold and frozen wall in the basement of the temple, there are the corpses of some suspicious creatures that have died or are about to die walking upright all year round - I already know that the big demon and Hua Ye have been for a while, but the lights are not extinguished and they are tossed all night every day.

Thanks to these 'virtuous' people who have contributed their bodies to scientific research, Griffith is now fully familiar with the structure of the human body after profound study and research. This realization allowed him to reach the realm of cooking and relieving cattle when he occasionally cooked.

And Griffith's puppet show at this time is like a puppet show to control Kira's means, it is the means that can control people's actions through physical contact, it looks magical and similar to evil arts, and its principle is not worth mentioning to put it bluntly.

The action of the human body is realized by the muscles pulling the bones, and the cerebral cortex sends instructions to regulate the palmar degree of various organs of the body, including muscle groups, through nerves and relatively well-developed neurons. One of the key things that plays a key role in this process is called bioelectricity, which is the weak electricity that conducts information in the nerves.

The action of the human body is interpreted in a rudimentary way, that is, a group of muscles are stimulated by different bioelectricity to achieve coordinated contraction, resulting in purposeful and directional action - for example, using the current of a lighter to ignite a small device to shock any muscle of the human body, which will produce uncontrolled contraction.

If this weak current generated by the brain is changed to an external stimulus...... Theoretically speaking, if a being knows enough about the human body, and moves fast enough, and has something in its hand that can generate electricity, it can directly control the actions of another person instead of the brain.

Unfortunately, Griffith is a dead pervert who likes to dissect the human body, and he is quick with his hands and feet, and most importantly, he can generate electricity on his own.

Speaking of the power generation function, the Great Demon itself is not a generator, but when it was in the plane of the Hill Mountains, the Dark Hole absorbed a lot of blood crystals (secluded wood). This blood crystal is a mineral with lightning attributes, and after being absorbed by the dark slender, it also has some small functions that produce electric shocks, and the power is similar to that of a small electric baton, and it is not enough to deal with the ability, but it has been developed by the wise and martial causal beast Lord for other purposes.

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