Chapter 567: Mad Priest Fried

"Yo! Sister Aisha, I have finally found you!"

With the voice of a young man who seemed to be a little troubled, as if he had just found a friend, the figure in the priest's robe walked directly into the alley, and said to the blonde nun very enthusiastically: "You know, I found that you are not in the church, but I am very worried and ran out to find you!"

"Phosph...... Father Fried?!"

Hearing Father Fried's words, the blonde nun was obviously not moved at all, but her little face turned pale. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

Compared with the blonde nun named "Aisha", Li Yuan looked indifferently at the priest who walked into the alley.

The priest named Fried was obviously not very old, and could even be said to be a young man in his twenties at most, with white hair and a look that was somewhat associated with the word "handsome", and he still had a slight smile on his face, and he had an expression of great joy after finding Sister Aisha.

However, Li Yuan knew that this priest named Fried was definitely not a good person!

Because, deducting the fact that the other party came out of the church in this city, the fallen angel stronghold, and more importantly, Li Yuan felt the smell of blood on the other party's body - the kind of thick smell of blood that ordinary people can't feel at all, but is clearly perceived by Li Yuan, at least it takes more than 100 people to kill to that extent!

Aisha...... I don't object to calling you Aisha, right? Little nun!"

When the blonde nun looked at the priest tremblingly, Li Yuan suddenly reached out and patted the blonde nun on the shoulder, and then blocked her behind him and asked softly.

"Huh? That one...... It doesn't matter......"

was gently patted by Li Yuan, and took advantage of the situation to hold her hand behind her, and the frightened blonde nun had not yet reacted.

Hearing Li Yuan call her name directly and ask, the blonde nun nodded a little stunned, and then reacted and her face was a little red and flustered, but seeing Li Yuan's body in front of her, the blonde nun instinctively had an inexplicable sense of security.

Li Yuan didn't pay attention to the blonde nun's thoughts, but looked directly at the priest named Fried in front of him, and asked indifferently, "You came out of that church?" What's the relationship with Sister Aisha?"

"Cut! Who are you? If you don't want to die, hurry up and give me Uncle Fried and go away!"

In the face of Li Yuan's inquiry, Father Fried tilted his head, looked at Li Yuan with some frowns, and waved his hand and shouted.

As soon as Father Fried spoke, the peaceful temperament that had just now suddenly shattered, giving people the impression that he was a bad person in priest's clothes, rather than some respected clergyman!

"A passer-by who kindly reached out to save the girl!"

Father Fried's rude performance, Li Yuan did not have any contempt or frowning, completely as if the other party's words had not been said, looking at Father Fried's coat that was a little dark, and his tone was like a sharp knife to the center of the problem: "However, now I am more interested in why should I call you this priest now?" Is it a fallen priest? Or a lackey of the fallen angels?"

"Bastard! You've managed to me off! I'm going to give you a taste!"

Li Yuan's words made Father Fried's face distorted, and a pair of eyes full of distortion and anger stared directly at Li Yuan.

At the same time, Father Fried's hands were almost magical, and he took out a European-style one-handed sword and pistol from the priest's coat he was wearing, and walked over to Li Yuan without hesitation.

"Don't! Don't hurt this gentleman!!"

Seeing Father Fried's expression, Sister Aisha couldn't help but scream and tried to stop Father Fried.

Sister Aisha had seen that Father Fried had shown this kind of hideous expression many times in the past few days, and that many people had died at her hands, including several so-called companions. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't stand her crazy behavior, in fact, the desperate little Sister Aisha would not want to leave the place where she could barely stay!

However, now seeing Father Fried's expression and the threat to the well-wisher who had just helped her, the kind-natured Sister Aisha couldn't help but try to stop the other party's behavior......

"Hey, hey! No need to scream, when I catch you back, I will let you, the saint who was abandoned by the church, take a good look, what kind of consciousness should the so-called 'witch' have, and she doesn't even dare to kill people......"

In response to Sister Aisha's shouting, Father Fried, who was focused on Li Yuan, had a hideous look on his face.

Father Fried's slightly crazy expression was enough to even frighten children, and when he called things like "murder" and "witch", he didn't have the slightest clergy - he was completely caught up in killing and other desires, and even the church felt that it could not bear it anymore, and drove him out or expelled from the camp of the church and the angels, and finally chose to join the fallen church members on the side of the fallen angels!

Of course, just by looking at his expression and words, he can already be called a madman, and the other party, who is called a "fallen priest" by the world, probably won't care about the name of a "mad priest"!

"I said, aren't you too confident?"

However, before the mad priest Fried could make the first move, Li Yuan's cold voice came into his ears.

At the same time, Li Yuan's figure no longer knew when he came to Father Fried, and his black eyes looked at Father Fried without any emotion, but his words made Father Fried shudder suddenly.

Not good!

The mad priest, who found himself in front of him with a black shadow, instinctively attacked first with a gun in one hand and a sword in the other.

Especially Father Fried's movements and refinement, there was no superfluous action, holding the hand and gun grip directly raised and pulled the trigger of the gun, and the sword held in the other hand pulled out a dazzling white sword light, and a sharp horizontal slash seemed to be able to easily cut the person in front of him into two!

Just by looking at the coordination and sword slashing, you know that the seemingly crazy Father Fried is definitely not a weak chicken, and being able to be expelled and become a fallen priest by the fallen angels is enough to prove Father Fried's qualifications and skills.

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"Woo !!"

"Smack!"

"Ah——————!!!h ……

After a gunshot rang out, Father Fried flew out screaming, and he didn't need to look at his broken arm, just the pistol that flew out and the sword that he barely held on to it, he knew that he had just suffered a big loss.

In contrast, Li Yuan stood unscathed, and his outstretched left hand chose to retract.

Compared with Li Yuan, who has recovered all his memories, even a strong school officer who specializes in close combat does not dare to say that he can beat Li Yuan in terms of skills, and Father Fried's sword and gun coordination level can only be said to be good, and he wants to fight Li Yuan, who has recovered his peak rank as a soldier...... Well, one of the hands holding the firearm was abolished by Li Yuan in one face, and the bullet flew directly into the sky, and the horizontal slash of the sword did not even touch the edge of Li Yuan's clothes, if it wasn't for the hand holding the hilt of the sword, it is estimated that it would have been directly taken off and flew out by now.

Even so, the injuries on the madman priest's body were definitely not light, and Li Yuan could guarantee that at least ten ribs were broken just now, and there were also some injuries to his internal organs. Even if it has not reached the level of immediate death, but for a fallen priest whose physical fitness is at most times that of ordinary people, this kind of injury is definitely enough to choke!

"It seems that you, as a fallen priest, don't even have the power of light given by the fallen angels?

So be honest, tell me about Sister Aisha, why she is on the Fallen Angel's side, right?"

Retracting the palm he had waved, Li Yuan looked at the mad priest who flew out a few meters, tilted his head to the little sister Aisha with a worried expression behind him, and then looked at Father Fried and asked.

The power of light is the impure power of light that Li Yuan used when he faced the fallen angel Linali before!

According to the popular science of the Red Dragon Emperor Deleg, as well as the information that Li Yuan got from Lias and Ji Jijima Juni, it is generally used by angels and exorcists under their command, and the people who have the power of light in the church are all given by angels.

Fallen clergy like Father Freed generally choose to take refuge in the side of the fallen angels who are hostile to the angelic camp, because the fallen angels also have the power of light, even if they are no longer pure or even lose their healing effect (mainly for fallen angels and demons, the power of light is comparable to poison), but for those who were previously in the angel and church camps, the familiar power of light is enough for them not to continue to climb up a little.

If it looks like the situation, the power of light that Father Freed obtained from the fallen angel is estimated to have been killed by Li Yuan a few days ago, and it is related to the several fallen angels who were affected later, and it is no longer usable......

Of course, Li Yuan was not concerned about the priest whose eyes had become like a madman, but why he just called Aisha the little nun "saint" and "witch" two completely different titles!

"Phew...... Damn the guy...... What do you think is going on with that? Ha ha...... At first, she was regarded as a saint by the church, but because she could heal demons...... She was declared to be a witch and expelled from the church......"

Hearing Li Yuan's words, the mad priest, who had just spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up with his sword, seemed to have no idea at all about the definitely not light injury on his body, and said with a hideous and distorted smile on his face.

Father Fried saw that Sister Aisha's face was growing paler and more cheerful as he spoke.

For the mad priest who has been completely distorted in his spirit and doesn't even care much about his injuries, he probably feels a kind of happiness in his heart when he looks at the former church saint Aisha, who is now degraded to a "witch" and driven out of the church, and even when he sees the pale little face of Aisha, he can't even feel the pain of the wound on his body when he laughs!

“……”

Father Fried's words made the little sister Aisha, who had just been protected by Li Yuan, turn pale and lowered her head to bite her lips, and her big beautiful eyes revealed only an endless gloom.

However, before Sister Aisha could continue to grieve, a hand that suddenly stroked her long blond hair made her raise her head!

"That's it! Aisha, don't be influenced by others, at least I know you're a good boy!"

When Sister Aisha looked up, she happened to see Li Yuan and herself staring at each other, and before Sister Aisha, who was encouraged by Li Yuan, said anything, Li Yuan turned her head to look at Father Fried, and her tone became cold: "At least, Aisha helps to treat all the people who may hurt her, compared to you as a madman, it is completely different!"

Li Yuan's tone was very affirmative, and it was not just because of Sister Aisha's performance.

What really made Li Yuan defend Aisha's little nun was not only his previous treatment of the two injured Yakuza, but also because of Li Yuan's keen senses, which made him feel that he could fully trust the blonde little nun in front of him.

When the madman priest Fried appeared, even though Sister Aisha was trembling with fear, she still stood up to defend Li Yuan, which made Li Yuan have a high impression of Sister Aisha. In contrast, in the face of a mad priest who has gone insane, no one in his right mind will have any good feelings for Father Fried!

"Hey...... But what's there? Anyway...... She can only be a witch...... Haha......"

Father Fried, who had blood flowing out of his mouth from time to time, was not afraid of Li Yuan's posture at all, and his trembling hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and laughed out loud with twisted but unusually happy.

"Cut!"

Seeing the expression of the mad priest and knowing that this kind of person had completely disregarded his own life, Li Yuan cut a sigh and was about to make a move when he saw the little sister Aisha behind him.

For Li Yuan, the direct and indirect human lives in his hands are probably no longer able to be settled in tens of thousands, and of course he doesn't care much about the life of a mad priest. But...... Looking at Aisha's big pure eyes, Li Yuan felt that it was better not to let this little nun who gave people a pure and lovely atmosphere see blood!

"Aisha, do you think this guy should be damned?"

Li Yuan put down the hand that had been raised slightly, and asked the little sister Aisha behind him with a dim face.

"Huh?!"

Hearing Li Yuan's inquiry, Sister Aisha was a little stunned, looking cute and cute before she reacted.

"I see!"

Seeing Aisha's cute appearance, Li Yuan felt more and more pity in his heart, reached out and stroked Aisha's soft blonde hair, and said gently. And when Li Yuan turned to look at Father Fried, who was trembling and standing up, his tone was as cold as ice: "Priest, you are very lucky to save a small life today, let me go!"

"Huh?"

"Don't get complacent! You guy, sooner or later, you're going to die at the hands of my Uncle Fried!" ……

Facing Li Yuan's words, Sister Aisha and Father Fried both looked at Li Yuan in disbelief.

However, Sister Aisha was surprised by Li Yuan's attitude, and Father Fried, who had just thought that he was dead, was slightly stunned, and looked at Li Yuan with a fierce and distorted expression.

"Not ready to go? Then prepare to die."

Regarding Father Fried's arrogant attitude, Li Yuan's attitude was to directly raise his hand and prepare to attack.

"We'll see! Damn it!"

Seeing that Li Yuan seemed to have the idea of repentance, Father Freed staggered out of the alley after dropping a cruel word with a grim face.

After all, just because Father Fried is not afraid of death because he is mentally twisted does not mean that people are eager to die. And seeing that Li Yuan really had the idea of letting himself go, Father Freed, like a standard villain, ran out of the alley without hesitation after dropping a cruel word to support the scene.

That kind of unusually embarrassed posture made Father Fried completely lose the momentum he had when he first appeared, and he was completely like a wild dog who had been broken and fled in embarrassment......

……

Father Fried's embarrassed escape restored tranquility to the alley.

After deducting the two Yakuza who didn't know if they were lucky but unlucky, they were unconscious on the ground, but because of the open barrier, no one else heard the gunshot, called the police or ran over.

"Now, little Sister Aisha!"

Seeing that the matter was over, Li Yuan did not try to hunt down Father Fried, who had already been spared, but looked at the little sister Aisha behind him and said in a gentle tone.

"Huh?! Please, excuse me...... Mr...... Is there something going on?"

Finding Li Yuan looking at herself, Aisha's little nun looked at Li Yuan a little timidly, and asked in a low voice.

Although Li Yuan's tone was more kind, and he had just defended Sister Aisha, she still felt a little nervous in the face of inquiries from strange men she had never met before.

"Little nun, don't be so nervous, you can call me Li Yuan directly!"

Seeing Aisha's performance, Li Yuan, who could be sure that the other party was not a fake at all, was very kind to explain the other party, and then asked with a smile: "Can you tell me about you?" Lovely Aisha-chan~!"

"Yes...... But...... I ......"

Hearing Li Yuan's affectionate name, Aisha's face turned a little red, but she seemed to have some concerns and did not immediately respond to Li Yuan's inquiry.

Grunt~~~

At this time, a slight voice sounded, making Li Yuan's eyes can't help but look at Aisha's little nun, and it also made Aisha's little nun's face change from shy to blushing - because this slight sound came from Aisha's little nun's abdomen, as if she was protesting against her master's abuse of her!

Obviously, this kind of disrespectful behavior was too embarrassing for Sister Aisha, especially in front of Li Yuan, a strange man, looking at her, and that feeling of shame made Sister Aisha's face turn extremely red.

"Now, it looks like Aisha-chan is a little hungry! It's okay, let me take Aisa-chan for a bite to eat!"

"Huh? Eh, ......"......

Without waiting for Sister Aisha to say anything, Li Yuan reached out and grabbed Sister Aisha's hand, and then chuckled and pulled Sister Aisha in the direction of the shopping street, comforting Sister Aisha who was shy and a little panicked.

In the alley, both sides on the mysterious side just now chose to leave, leaving only the two unconscious Yakuza who continued to lie on the ground and enjoy the treatment of garbage and sewage. (To be continued.) )