112 "I have sinned against you."
"Bang!"
When such a muffled blow suddenly appeared like thunder, a figure immediately flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, and slammed into the ground.
"Ahh
With a scream of pain, Margree lay there, with a footprint on his face.
"Oh, I thought it was who, it turned out to be you, the eldest young master."
Sheehan made such a sound with a smile on his face, and walked in the direction of Margere while laughing, holding Merika in his arms, who was blushing and had already fainted.
Seeing such a scene, Margeret was furious.
"Let go of your dirty hands! You are not allowed to touch her! ”
Margeret yelled in anger, forgetting the pain in his body, and rushed in Sheen's direction again.
But...
"Bang!"
"Ahh
With another smack and a scream, Margaret flew upside down again, smashing back into his original position, with an extra footprint on his face, telling the others what had just happened.
"It scares me so much."
Sheen patted his chest, as if he was really frightened, but the expression on his face was full of calm, which made what he did full of foolishness, and he also blatantly withdrew his feet, needless to say, he knew where the two footprints on Margere's face came from.
"You... You..."
Margere pointed at Sheen angrily and in shock, as if he couldn't believe that he would be kicked by Sheen twice in a row.
"Aren't you only level ten? Didn't you even learn a skill? ”
Is there a way for such a person to kick his level thirty-eight self twice in a row?
The answer is definitely no.
In response, Sheehan's face was as usual, and he could even call himself a hippie smile at Margeret.
"I'm sorry, young master, I've accidentally risen several levels these days, and my strength has improved a little fast, and from that one, the magic props I got are not only the powerful magic attack type, but also the enhanced magic props for yourself, if you think I'm a bully and can't help but rush over, then I can only say sorry to you."
Sheehan made such a statement with a half-truth, which made Margere's cheeks twitch several times.
"Do you just dare to show off your might with those magic props?" Margeret roared in hatred: "That's not your own strength at all, if you still have the dignity of being an adventurer, then put down those magic items and duel with me!" ”
"Really?" Sheen said playfully: "Then don't use those high-end equipment, just rely on your own strength, and then rush over and try it." ”
If it weren't for those high-level equipment, with the strength of Margree, it is estimated that it would not be as good as the adventurers above the level of forty.
Sheen used this to make fun of the other party, but he never thought that instead of feeling ashamed, Margere looked at him with burning eyes.
"I don't need equipment, don't you use magic items?"
Margaret stared at Sheehan.
Sheen was stunned for a moment, then understood Margeret's plan, which made the playfulness on his face even stronger.
"Yes."
So, Sheehan readily agreed.
This made Margere's eyes light up, and he immediately took off the high-grade equipment on his body without hesitation, and rushed towards Sheen again with full of anger.
Half a second later...
"Bang!"
"Ahh
The third smuffling and screaming echoed in the moonlit night.
Margeret exchanged his anger for the third footprint on his face, and smashed it back to his original position for the third time, wailing in pain.
"You... You... You don't talk about it...! ”
Margere pointed at Sheen's hand and trembled again, and his voice was mixed with grief and indignation in addition to anger, which actually made people feel a little sympathetic and aggrieved.
Sheen was still standing in place, holding Merika, his face full of innocence.
"Why can't I talk anymore?" Sheen said as if puzzled, "This time, I didn't use magic props." ”
"You... You're lying! Margere was furious and yelled at Sheen, "How could you kick me away so easily without using magic props?" ”
"Why not?" Sheehan blinked and said, "Didn't I just say that?" I've accidentally risen several levels this time, and my strength has improved a little fast. ”
In other words, Sheehan was trying to say that he had "accidentally" become stronger than Margeret.
Of course, this is true.
Now, Sheen has been promoted to level twenty-four, even if he doesn't use the Holy Sword, he doesn't use magic, and he doesn't even use open skills such as [Magic Sword] and [Extreme Change], which is not a false Margree at all.
You must know that when Sheen is upgraded, the growth of all abilities is the maximum.
In such a situation, even if Sheen didn't open any hanging, with his own ability, he would be a little higher than the thirty-eighth level Margeret.
In addition, Sheen also has [God of War] and [Empty-handed Combat] and other skills that have been upgraded to the full level by him, not to mention the level 38 Margeret, that is, the level 68 Belen is here, whether he can be favored in the hands of Sheen, it is an unknown.
To sum up, Sheehan was able to crush Margeret with normal conditions alone, and he was not nervous at all.
And Margeret naturally didn't know this, and only thought that Sheen was playing tricks on herself, and the humiliation and anger in her heart rose.
"Do you think you're the only one with a magic item!?"
Enraged, Margeret pulled out the tattered parchment and pointed it at Sheehan.
"Come on! Push harder! 〗”
Like this, Margre desperately sings loudly the use of "magic props".
"Poof!"
Sheehan burst out laughing, and then became serious again.
"Since you've said so, I'll do what you want."
As soon as the words fell, Sheehan's figure suddenly rushed in front of Margere like a ghost, and kicked him in the face, and the soles of his feet kicked hard.
"Bang!"
"Ahh
This is the fourth smothering and screaming.
Margeret fell to the ground, howling in pain and chanting incessantly.
"Come on! Push harder! 〗”
"Come on! Push harder! 〗”
"Come on! Push harder! 〗”
The eldest young master of this aristocratic family has already let go, or rather, he regarded the "magic prop" in his hand as the last straw, and chanted the incantation over and over again.
"It's really worthy of being a young master, I'm about to be moved by being so brave and not afraid of death, then I'll be like you said, it's better to work harder on you."
Sheen couldn't help but laugh, and without mercy, he kicked Margerey lying on the ground, kicking it one after another, and kicking it endlessly, causing Margerey to howl.
By the time Margery finally became bruised and swollen, he was on the verge of crying.
"Why not launch? I've shouted loud enough! ”
Margeret literally cried.
The poor man is just a sixteen-year-old young master, and this time he was bullied like this, and I am afraid that he will have to leave a psychological shadow again.
"Stop fighting! Stop it! Margeret cried and cried, "If you dare to do this to me, my family will never let you go!" ”
"Is that so? I'm so scared! Sheen said this, but his feet did not stop at all, and he also kicked Shi Ran and said: "It's just, don't forget, eldest young master, it was you who suddenly ran out to attack us for no reason, think about it, if President Leili knew about this, she would also administer justice for me, not to mention that even Merica was stunned by you, it was really a sin for you." ”
"Huh?" Margaret was stupid.
This... How did this become a stun from me?
Thinking like this, Margerey didn't know that he was messing with a pit father brave man whose pot-throwing skills had already been fully leveled.
If you don't pit him to death, then Sheehan won't have the surname "Xi". (funny)