Book of Gods and Demons

Qiao was riding on Xiaobai's back, and he talked about renting out near the Judicial University or simply buying a luxury house with Mr. Segengs.

At the entrance of the Judicial University, Joe was stunned when the young man yelled.

"Imperial scum"?

What is the state of moral corruption and bad character before the ‘scum’ can be prefixed with ‘empire’?

Then Joe heard his name.

He looked back angrily, and saw two young men wearing felt hats and fencing suits holding stabbing swords, running towards him in a trot.

There were still more than twenty feet away from Joe, and the two young men could not wait to take out the white gloves from their pockets and slam them hard at Joe.

One of the young men's strength was useless, the white glove flew seven or eight feet away, and then fell to the ground lightly.

And the other young man's technique was very good. The white gloves whirled quickly, like a clever bird, slamming into Joe's face straight with a hint of breaking through the air.

Joe slapped the white glove, and the white glove fell heavily to the ground like a bird with folded wings.

The young man who had thrown out his gloves drew out the stabbing sword sharply, shaking his wrist dexterously and shook a few fancy sword flowers.

Joe saw it all at once, this was a court sword skill...

Worthy of being an imperial capital, a young man who is not well dressed can actually perform palace sword skills. However, compared with the gorgeous but lethal court sword skills in Lomond's hands that Joe had seen before, the stinging sword in the hands of the young man in front of him was more than fancy, but lethal... Haha!

"Coward!" The young man held a stabbing sword and slammed forward two steps. He yelled at Joe: "Imperial scum Joe Rong Witto... If you are still a man, pick up my gloves, and I Let's duel!"

There were intensive footsteps around, a large number of young people holding jabs, or wearing various metal gloves, or even carrying a long bow and carrying a quiver, constantly popped out from both ends of Tianping Street and quickly moved towards Joe. Surrounded here.

There were at least one or two hundred young people with grief and anger on their faces, or with a fanatical face and running wildly, leading the companion behind by a distance.

They ran to Joe out of breath, and then hundreds of white gloves of different materials were like raindrops, constantly smashing at Joe.

"Imperial scum Joe Rong Witto, fight with me..."

"Duel, duel, I am your duelist, pick up my gloves..."

"Use your blood to wash away the shame you gave us..."

"Recovering enemies for the horse... **** executioner!"

The young people roared, their faces were filled with strange enthusiasm, and their eyes flashed with twisted impulses.

Right or wrong, they don't care anymore.

Anyway, Joe in front of him is an imperial scum.

Some senior seniors of the Fourth University have already faintly leaked that if they can punish a certain scum, then those “imperial elites” who performed the best, or the “moral models” who performed the best , They will get the precious "stay to teach" or "advanced postgraduate" places.

There is only one ‘imperial scum’... but there are thousands of competitors who are moved by the wind!

Hundreds of white gloves fell on the ground, turning the street around Joe white. Everyone stared at Joe with piercing eyes, hoping that he could pick up some lucky guy’s glove and accept some The challenge of the lucky ones.

Amid the intensive footsteps, more young people dancing with spears and clubs surrounded them.

They are all students of various departments of the Fourth University...Many of them have no friendship with Matthew, and even many of them have a lot of slander about Matthew, who can be called the "Man of the Fourth University". , Even if they are opponents or enemies.

But this does not prevent them from borrowing the name of Matthew in exchange for benefits!

Especially...In addition to the precious places of'stay to teach' or'advanced postgraduates', there are even more gossips-a certain goddess of the fourth university may promise, if anyone can give a severe lesson to the'imperial scum', Then she is willing to agree with her body!

"I adore heroes...especially those who dare to uphold justice and eradicate silverfish and scum for the empire!"

It is said that this is the original words the goddess said to her girlfriends and close friends on a private occasion.

And that goddess, it is said that the family has a strong family background, with a wealth of millions.

Haha, both fame and fortune, both wealth and wealth, both love and career take off...

Many of the young people who couldn't hold back their faces and couldn't help smiling. The very weird grinning young people forced their smiles to take out the white gloves prepared in advance, and threw one of them to Joe heavily.

As a result, nearly a thousand white gloves flew up and down in a mess, and many gloves fell on the heads and shoulders of many passionate young people.

"Duel, duel!"

Many young people shouted in unison, they waved their weapons one after another.

Qiao stared blankly at the youths with distorted faces and hateful faces in all directions...These guys were wearing uniform black formal wear, and their chests were all embroidered with the emblem of the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital.

According to Einstein, these people are all ‘imperial elites’!

They are all elite talents that the empire has spent a lot of money, material and manpower, and has worked so hard to cultivate!

Hey, why are they shouting and screaming at themselves?

Gently flicking a glove that fell on Xiao Bai's neck, let the glove fall to the ground, Joe gently stroked the cool brace on his wrist, and said in a deep voice: "What do we blame, what hate? What do you mean? To what extent are you prepared to do this duel?"

A tall and tall, holding a decent traditional Teutonic two-handed horse-cutting sword in the imperial tradition, a seemingly powerful young man strode forward and approached to a place less than ten feet away from Joe.

The horse-cutting sword with a wide palm in his hand stabbed heavily into the street. With a'ding', a few sparks splashed from the tip of the sword, and the sword pierced into the paving stone slab about an inch deep.

The young people around who had witnessed all this made noises of shock and anger in unison.

"Asshole, Marin, you made a move, but we have no chance!"

"Marin, you **** fellow, why do you want to fight with us if you don't go back and inherit the family business?"

"Damn, you shouldn't come to the fourth university to study fine arts, you should go to the Imperial Military University, and compete with those rude guys!"

Someone knew this guy named Marin, and they shouted.

With a somewhat reserved look, Marin looked down at the horse-cutting sword that was an inch deep into the slate, then raised his head and proudly hooked his finger at Joe: "You murdered Matthew and stigmatized him... ...This is a provocation to the Fourth University of the Imperial Capital...Come on, let's fight, only blood can wash away the shame you put on us!"

"You and me, one must fall down!" Marin proudly said: "I am Marin von Strau...In the name of the Strau family, I submit an official duel application to you!"

Joe was silent.

Ya, Mr. Skeins, Marcos, and Lan Mujin were also silent, and at the same time they looked up and down at Marin with pity.

The sword of the horse was plunged into a stone slab an inch deep, which was an incredible strength relative to ordinary people.

But for Joe, who has the strength and background of a monster... it is like a naughty little milk dog, urinating and provoking in front of an ancient giant beast!

"It has not been seen for many years, the young man in the imperial capital is still so stupid!" Marcos muttered in a low voice and shook his head slightly.

In the next moment, Marcos raised his head abruptly and glanced hard at the east side of Tianping Street.

Lan Mujin also looked over there, putting his hands in his sleeves slowly, and then squinting his eyes.

Marin saw that Joe was silent, his smile became more blazing, he let go of his hands, and let the sword of the horse be inserted into the stone slab so stiffly, and then stepped forward, raising his voice so that everyone in the room could hear it The voice that arrived said: "Joe Rong Witto, you have the middle name of'Rong', are you...are you going to put your family to shame?"

"Refused to fight? Are you still an imperial nobleman?"

"However, I can understand...you are from a small country place after all, hehe, because of luck, your family made a fortune, and then with some despicable means, your family was knighted by the empire!"

"Let me think about it, what is the reason your family was knighted?"

"Well, maybe, your mother and someone powerful and powerful..."

Marin smiled desperately, his words were vicious, and he directly shifted the target of the attack from Joe to Liya.

Qiao's face suddenly changed. With a'swish', he rose into the air like a fat flea. At a speed that most people present could not see clearly, he jumped into the air hundreds of feet above the ground.

'Huh', Joe jumped straight up into the sky, and then the wristband on his hand made a crisp metal crashing sound, and the exquisite armor pieces sprayed out like flowing water, quickly wrapping his two arms, and simultaneously smashing his two arms. Only the sleeves became rags.

The crimson light in Joe's eyes flickered, and the ‘body weight’ of the Titan’s Fist instantly reached the limit of Joe’s current strength-6.8 million pounds!

This is equivalent to a 6.8 million-pound hill falling straight from a height of hundreds of feet above the ground.

There was a loud noise, and the ground trembled heavily.

On the street in front of the Judicial University, Qiao forcibly smashed a large hole with a diameter of more than 20 feet and a depth of seven or eight feet.

Numerous radial cracks spread from the edge of the crater to the surroundings~www.ltnovel.com~The furthest cracks have spread out nearly a hundred feet. On the street, large slabs of slabs were shattered and disorganized by the huge shock...

The wailing of the blockbuster sounded, and dozens of young people closest to Joe were stepping on the cracked street.

The huge force from the crushing of the stone slabs shattered the ankle bones, calf bones, and even the thigh bones and pelvic bones of these young people.

They hissed miserably, fell to the ground involuntarily, and then cried hysterically.

Marin also fell to the ground, he was the closest to Joe, and all the bones in his lower body were shattered every inch...

He cried, and at the same time a strong smell of urine floated from him.

"Ha, the scum of the empire?" Joe's arms shook, and the Titan Fist turned into two bracers.

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