Hint: Your proficiency in Dead Qi Mastery has increased slightly.

Well?

Beichuan Temple, who wanted to crush the resentment, was stunned when he heard the system prompt sound, and reached out to bring up the system panel.

Name: Bai Fan (Kitagawa Temple)

Body Composite Value: 20

Dead air: 72/81.

Skills: Bajiquan (Intermediate Entry), Basic Death Qi Use (Intermediate Entry), Jiu-Jitsu (Intermediate Entry), Hand-to-hand Combat (Advanced Perfection).

Skill Points Remaining: 5.

Remaining item: Talisman (4).

The level of the basic use of dead air has increased, which is really a surprise.

Beichuan Temple didn't expect to collect money today and raise the level by the way.

"These two grievances have a tendency to merge soon, but it's good that you came to me today, otherwise there will be some trouble." Kitagawa Temple ignored Kamiya Miku's action of reaching out and poking the resentment in his hand, and folded his five fingers together, crushing the resentment.

In fact, getting rid of these two grievances is not as easy as it seems.

The two grievances hidden in Kamiya Miku's body actually have the meaning of merging. If these two grievances were to merge into one, even Kitagawa Temple would find it a little tricky. After all, there is a grudge that has been lodged in Kamiya Mirai for about five years.

Although it is already on the verge of extinction, if Nana Hoshino is unwilling to add resentful resentment, then Kamiya's future body will be officially transformed into the physique of resentment Tongsu.

When the time comes, the resentment and the future flesh of Kamiya will be indistinguishable from each other. At that time, it was very difficult to get rid of death qi, which is corrosive and harmful to the human body.

"Hmm..."

Kamiya Mirai wanted to take a closer look, but he didn't expect Beichuan Temple to crush the air mass in her hand so simply, making her feel lonely.

But she didn't panic, after all, as long as she was with Beichuan Temple, this kind of thing would definitely be easy to see in the future.

"My sister may be going shopping with friends today and coming home late, do you want to go to Lake Park with me or go back to my house?"

"Of course, I have to go to Lake Park with Beichuan! There is no point in going back to the Kitagawa family without Kitagawa-san! ”

Kamiya Mirai stretched, she only felt that she was refreshed now, as if she had endless strength.

"Okay, you pack your things first, and I'll go back and get my school bag."

Kitagawa Temple didn't care about the future of Kamiya, turned around and pushed the door, and strode away.

Seeing that he didn't want to take care of his back at all, Kamiya Mirai couldn't help but touch his head, full of confusion:

"This guy... I feel that after he has obtained special abilities, is he not even interested in girls? ”

She began to wonder about her charm again.

From the beginning of Beichuan Temple to the present, the only place that intersects with him is money, except for this necessary element, the other party really doesn't seem to care too much about a school-year beauty like her.

Kamiya Future is not narcissistic, from elementary school to junior high school, and then from junior high school to high school, there are at least 100 people who have confessed to her. But only this Beichuan Temple has a cold face, and it seems that he doesn't care about himself at all.

"It's useless to think so much." Kamiya Miku is not so good that she feels good about herself and wants others to like her narcissist, she bends down to pack her things, and she is looking forward to what will happen after she goes to Kitagawa's house.

.......

The multimedia office is not far from the first class of high school, and Beichuan Temple is only two steps away.

But before he could push the door in, he heard the sound of someone slapping and scolding.

Kitagawa Temple frowned, and subconsciously wanted to slow down.

He himself has no interest in learning about school bullying, and he doesn't have the idea of watching the excitement. But he thought that Kamiya Mirai was still waiting for her in the multimedia classroom, so he opened the classroom door with a blank face and walked inside.

"Hitomi Asamiya?" Kitagawa Temple, who had planned to take his schoolbag and leave, stared.

Through the gap in the crowd, Kitagawa Temple clearly saw two boys holding the Asamiya Hitomi in the middle, and Mizuki Yui was pulling each other's hair.

Ma Gong Hitomi's health was not good, and after eating a few slaps, he was even more unsteady on his feet, but he was pulled by his hair and was in pain. She had to stand on tiptoe again, her face strained, and she didn't even dare to scream.

Hitomi Ma Gong has always been a transparent person in the class, and everyone is afraid that she will infect her with bad luck, so no one has bullied her.

But Beichuan Temple thought of what happened to him and Mizuki Yui this morning, and after having a rough idea in his heart, he didn't hesitate too much, and kicked it with a gloomy face.

This kick of Beichuan Temple still left some strength, but it still kicked a person in front of him several meters away in an instant.

The flying torso slammed into the wall at the back of the classroom.

The student who was put down was curled all over, and he couldn't breathe, and the facial features on his face were so painful that they all twitched.

His companion was stunned for a moment, then turned his head in anger.

"Bastard!"

"Why did you hit someone all of a sudden?!"

Oh?

Looking at the two familiar people in front of him, Beichuan Temple's eyes flashed with a cold light.

Isn't that the threesome he taught in the morning? It's just that in addition to these three people at the scene, there are two other boys who hold up the body of Hitomi Magong.

As soon as they saw Beichuan Temple, the two students who had been taught early couldn't help but open their mouths, and the steps they had taken were retracted aggrievedly, they trembled all over, and they were aggrieved like two little daughters-in-law.

"Sena-senpai! Ikegami Senior! What's wrong with you guys? That's the nasty guy I told you about, why don't you get on?! ”

I was stunned by the amazing momentum of Beichuan Temple, and now I have only come back to my senses.

Listening to Mizuki Yui's arrogant voice, Seki and Ikegami were eager to use duct tape to seal the little girl's mouth.

Beichuan Temple can beat them once this morning, then he can naturally beat them a second time, he doesn't think that a few more helpers can beat Beichuan Temple.

This product is definitely a practitioner, and his hands are extremely heavy, and after a few people were beaten by him, it has been hurting for a day.

I knew that Mizuki was talking about this devil, and a few of them said that they would not wade into this troubled water.

Didn't you see that this thing had already fallen to the ground?

Mom... I want to cry.

Looking at the expressionless appearance of Kitagawa Temple, Seki stammered:

"Bei, Beichuan, this is a misunderstanding."

Just when he was expecting a friendly exchange with Beichuan Temple, two other boys who didn't know what was going on had already rushed up:

"Sena-senpai! Why are you so polite to him! There are a lot of people on our side, isn't he looking for death?! ”

"That's right, I'm going to make this bastard look good today!"

Boom!!!

Another powerful kick.

Seki and Ikegami watched as the two male trainees who were still shouting 'give this bastard a good look' were kicked one after another, and simply rolled their eyes and lay neatly on the ground.

It's too ruthless.

In the face of this obvious difference in combat effectiveness, Seki and Ikegami's mouths twitched obviously-

Can I cry?