Supernatural: I can become stronger by torturing ghosts!

Not even his underpants were left!

Hu Bing quickly covered his lower body and sat up trembling.

There were broken glass shards from the counter under him, and his helmet and clothes were thrown aside.

The scary bald boy just now was now looking through his wallet.

"Your name is Hu Bing?"

Hu Bing went crazy.

His abdomen was still cramping at the moment, which showed the weight of that punch!

And his One Finger of Yang couldn't hurt this man at all... There was no possibility of a comeback!

He said with a sad face:"Brother! Take the money! Can you spare my life?"

Qin You didn't find what he wanted, and threw away his wallet in disappointment.

He squatted in front of Hu Bing:"I don't want money, I want to know what your move is called?"

Hu Bing had to confess honestly:"I... my move is called One Finger of Yang... a kind of... a kind of profound Kung Fu... Brother, you... are also a practitioner?"

Qin You was stunned:"One Finger of Yang? The kind of Duan Yu?"

"No, no, no……"Hu Bing said quickly:"It's different. In fact, what my master taught me is not called One Yang Finger, but Two Yang Divine Fist. I... I am not good at practicing, and can only use the skills of one finger, so I called it One Yang Finger."

Two Yang Divine Fist... Such a childish skill...

It sounds rubbish...

But Qin You is not qualified to despise it at this moment.

He now has the mental method and hard skills, but he lacks a skill that can produce high output.

It's enough to have it!

Qin You's eyes were blazing with fire, and he grabbed his arm:"Teach me!"

""Ah?"

Hu Bing was now convinced.

This guy must be a cultivator! And he was also a martial arts fanatic!

He said with a sad face:"I will teach you, big brother, can you let me go?"

Qin You looked at this robber in his forties with wrinkles all over his face, calling him big brother bitterly.

It was really disgusting.

He simply pinched his wrist and twisted it slightly.

Crack!

With a crisp sound, it broke.

"Ahhhh——！"

Hu Bing covered his twisted wrist and fell to the ground in pain.

Qin You waited for a moment and said,"Hurry up, I'm really in a hurry."

"Big brother, wait a moment.……"

Hu Bing saw that this monk-like boy was more ruthless than himself.

He took out his mobile phone and found a txt file.

"This is the Er Yang Shen Quan secret manual that my master passed down to me... The original book was so bad that I copied an electronic version.……"

Qin You only took a glance and the system prompted

【Skill (Kung Fu) Er Yang Shen Quan lv0]

There is still a + sign after it.

Introduction: A crude fire-attribute fist.

Effect: Converts mild spiritual power into fire-attribute qi, which has additional damage bonus to ghosts and monsters.

Hu Bing was already afraid of him, and kindly advised:"Brother, in fact, it is useless for you to watch it. This martial art actually requires two kinds of fire, one heart fire and one kidney fire. People who practice this martial art must first have both kinds of body fire strong.……"

"And it also needs to be combined with our sect's unique mental method. Even so, it will take thirty or forty years to achieve some success.……"

Qin You has already started adding points

【Do you agree to consume 100 points of fear value? 】

200 points, 300 points, 400 points...

Qin You was like a long-awaited rain, and he didn't care too much, just add up the fear value first! He directly increased it from Lv0 to lv4

【Remaining Fear Value 311]

Before Hu Bing finished his words, Qin You casually threw a fist to the ground.

A ball of blue-green flame, as if it were real, took the shape of a fist and fell to the ground with a bang!

Boom!

A small pit was burned on the marble floor.

"The power is just average."Qin You was not satisfied.

What the hell!

Hu Bing was screaming in his heart! He was completely doubting his life!

He was doubting whether he had been sleepwalking in the past few decades of practice?

He was completely convinced, knelt on his knees, and fell to his knees.

"Holy monk! Please spare my life!"

At this time, the manager who was squatting nearby seemed to see that the matter was settled.

He bravely stood up and said,"Holy...holy monk...thank you for subduing the gangster! I will call the police now!"

"Don't call the police!"

"Don't call the police yet."

One after the other, the former was said by Hu Bing, and the latter was said by Qin You.

Hu Bing looked at Qin You in doubt.

Qin You had a reason:"I need some time to question him."

But the manager seemed a little silly, he pretended to nod:"Okay, okay……"In fact, he winked at the teller secretly.

The teller secretly took out his cell phone.

Hu Bing was furious. The holy monk said not to call the police!

He didn't care that he was naked, picked up a toy gun, pointed it at them and threatened:"Didn't you hear what the holy monk said?"

The teller had already picked up the phone:"Hello……"

Without saying a word, Qin You took out his revolver and fired into the air.

Bang, bang, bang!

Three holes suddenly appeared on the ceiling.

The teller said,"Wrong number." Then she hung up.

Hu Bing was stunned:"Divine monk... are you... going to continue robbing?"

Qin You thought about it and stood up,"Forget it, put on your shorts and we'll talk outside."

Thirty seconds later.

The rolling door and the glass door on the inside were burned by a ball of blue-green flames.

Pedestrians saw a bald boy dragging a middle-aged man who was only wearing shorts.

They walked out quickly and then rushed into a public toilet not far away.

Passersby were amazed:

"These days……"

"Everyone is having a great time.……"