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Chapter 71 Libra weighs me

Updated: 2013-04-03

"Can you actually avoid my attack twice in a row? A very powerful guy!" The boy showed a bloodthirsty smile on his mouth, and a black tadpole text suddenly appeared on his right face, which quickly covered his entire body. His body turned completely brown, as if some kind of wood, and the outline of a helmet appeared on his face, and the ferocious barbs on his limbs were chilling.

"Glala..." The boy's right foot crushed hard on the ground, and spider-web-like cracks quickly extended from under his feet. His body disappeared in an instant, rushed to Yao with a harsh sound of sound, and his right fist seemed to be going out to sea, hitting Yao's face with a twisted wave of air.

Yao just watched the boy approaching quietly until the violent fist stormed his cheeks and his eyes suddenly lit up dazzling light. His right hand stretched out plainly to block the front of his face, as if to prevent the sand from blowing from the breeze from charming his eyes, soft and unsightly, there was no force at all.

"Boom boom boom!" The violent airflow formed a huge wind pillar behind Yao, and made a rumble sound against the surrounding walls. The ground under his feet shattered, and a deep groove more than 10 meters long stretched out from Yao's feet. However, Yao's palm blocking in front of him did not retreat at all, easily pressing the boy's fist to the spot, with a relaxed expression as simple as eating and drinking water.

"How... possible?" Even though he was in a crazy state, Yao's strength still shocked the boy. Yao ignored the boy's thoughts, and his left palm suddenly slapped the other party's chest quickly. A milky white halo quickly spread from his palm, quickly wrapping the boy's whole body. The black tadpole text lit up again on the boy's skin, and then suddenly became red and quickly converged towards his neck, and soon disappeared, and the boy also returned to his human form.

With orange-red hair, a slight simplicity and honesty on her thick face, her eyes blinked, and the boy quickly remembered what had happened before. "Ah!" As if he had thought of something terrible, the boy suddenly rushed into the previous room with his head in his arms, locked the iron door firmly, and shouted excitedly at Yao outside: "Please! Please help me lock the door! I don't want to go out again!"

Yao's right hand had not moved, and he still kept in front of his face. It was not until a while later that Yao slowly put his hand down, and saw that his entire right arm was trembling slightly unconsciously. Yao's expression was filled with ecstasy: "What a strong physical strength! It can be comparable to me! And he can also have such a pure and innocent heart..."

When he arrived at the closed door, Yao directly reached into the iron door and pulled out the one or two hundred kilograms of door. Then he threw the door aside, looked at the young man who shrank his body into a ball in horror inside and smiled: "Come out! You won't go crazy now for the time being." Yao felt moved for the first time with such a good material and beautiful jade.

"No! I don't want to go out again! I really don't want to kill anyone anymore!" The boy squatted in the corner of the wall, buried his head in his knees, his voice trembling slightly, "Please! Close the door."

Yao sighed, a softness appeared in his eyes. He reached out to rub the boy's head. The boy raised his head blankly and faced Yao's gentle eyes: "It's been a lot of hard to suppress it for so many years." Looking at the boy's quick and wet eyes, Yao suddenly reached out and pulled him up from the ground, "Get up quickly, how can a man be so spineless! Come with me, I can cure your illness."

"Treat?" A trace of suspicion flashed in the boy's eyes. He knew his own problem very well. Even the Orochimaru, who was extremely powerful in his impression, had no choice but to use the Kunmaro, who was much stronger than him. Although the Yoo in front of him made him feel very close, he didn't look much bigger than himself. Although his strength was much stronger than himself, the young man didn't really believe that Yoo could have a way to prevent him from going crazy anymore.

Yao didn't say anything, but just smiled and said, "Then try it violently again. Anyway, you are crazy now and it's not my opponent. Even if you can't suppress you, it's nothing?" The boy hesitated when he heard this, but at this moment, Yao's eyes suddenly turned red, and a strange light flashed. The boy's facial expression suddenly became ferocious again, and Tadpole Wen quickly floated on his body, and his body rapidly expanded into a monster with barbed hairs all over his body.

"Kill you!" The monster screamed wildly and rushed towards Yao again. However, this time Yao did not resist. Two balls of flames in his eyes lit up, turning into two golden sun-rise phantoms rose from his eyes, and a huge and masculine aura gushed out. The space around seemed to become warm and peaceful at this moment, and suddenly spoke in his mouth: "Calm down!"

Yao's voice was not very loud, but it seemed like a thunder in the boy's ears. He only felt a warm feeling in his mind. The cold killing consciousness quickly melted like snow met the scorching sun, and his consciousness quickly returned to the clarity.

The body returned to its original state. The boy was trembling with excitement as he looked at Yao in front of him, and two lines of clear tears fell in his eyes.

"What's your name?" Yao asked gently as he looked at the boy.

"Qingwu, Libra Chongwu!" The young man quickly wiped his tears and replied. His eyes were filled with ecstasy. He had been waiting for it for too long. Since the first time he accidentally killed an elder who usually cared for him, Chongwu has always thought that he was a disaster star, and when he was with others, he was like a time bomb.

Shigego originally thought that he was destined to be alone in his life, but just 9 years ago, a young man named Junmaro brought him here. Junmaro's strength was beyond his imagination. Faced with the crazy self, he could still suppress him without any damage. This made Shigego think that this must be God pity for him, so let Junmaro come to him. As long as Junmaro is there, he will no longer have to worry about the hidden danger of going crazy.

But God seemed to be joking with Shigego. Not long ago, Junmaru suddenly found him again to say goodbye to him. Shigego realized that his close friend had always been suffering from incurable diseases, and now he was finally about to reach the end of his life. Since then, Shigego has locked himself firmly in this small dark room again. He blamed himself, thinking that it must be because of his own disaster that Junmaru ended up like this.

Thinking of this, Chongwu's original joyful expression gradually disappeared, with a hint of bitterness in his eyes, and he looked at Yao seriously and said, "You should go. I am an ominous person. No one who is with me will end up with good consequences. You should not get too close to me!"

"Hahaha..." Looking at Chonggo's serious expression, Yao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed with his stomach in his arms, patting Chonggo's shoulder hard. Yao's eyes showed a look of satisfaction, "Don't worry, there is no ominousness in this world. As long as you have enough strength, there is no thing or person that can threaten you! Although I dare not say that the world is invincible, there are only a few people in this world who can make me afraid of."

"Why do you want to help me?" Shigeo looked at Yao and finally asked his most puzzled question.

Yao Weiwei was a little surprised: "I originally thought you were a young man who didn't know anything, but I didn't expect you to have some common sense!"

In a word, Chongwu touched his head embarrassedly. Seeing this, Yao didn't use any more jokes, and said with a restrained smile: "In my opinion, you are crazy from time to time because of your special physique. Although it has great side effects, it gives you a ** with unlimited potential, and this is what I value! Are you willing to accept the assessment of my personal disciple?"

"Disciple?" Chongwu's head was a little overwhelmed.

Yao nodded: "That's right, but it's not an ordinary teacher and student, but a father-son relationship. If you want to learn my skills, the stronger your body, the better. You are the best uncensored jade I have seen so far. As long as you have to carve it carefully, it will not be a problem to surpass me in the future. And my school can only accept one personal disciple in my life. The master needs to work hard to cultivate this only disciple to let him inherit his own legacy. It can even be said that disciples are much more important than the master's own wife and children!"

"Ah? So powerful!" Chongwu widened his eyes. Although he was simple, he was not ignorant of the world.

Most of the masters and apprentices in the Naruto world are like the relationship between teachers and students in Yao's previous life. Although they have feelings, they are generally not too strong. The masters and apprentices in Yao's mouth are different. Most of the boxers in his previous life will receive a personal disciple when they are about to age, and then give their all to cultivate him. It can be said that it is many times better than to their children.

And this is all for someone to accept challenges on your behalf when you get old in the future. You should know that if you are in the world, who can have few enemies? When you are young, you are very strong and others dare not cause trouble for you, but when you are old and weak, it will be different. If you don’t have a good disciple, you will almost certain that your old age will be miserable.

Of course, Yao has reached the level of destruction of the virtual world, and his body has reached the state of indestructibility, so naturally he doesn't have to worry about aging. But Yao is also a human being, and he will die. He doesn't want to lose the martial arts he brought and perfected from his previous life after his death. Although this is the so-called world created by the little Japanese, since he has come here, he has to leave something here so that he can be reborn again.

However, Yao did not accept Chongwu without saying a word, because his personal disciples were related to his inheritance. He had to be very cautious in choosing candidates. He had to be talent, will, understanding, and mentality. Chongwu now only had talent and mentality that met Yao's requirements, but Yao was not clear about other aspects and had to go through many tests to determine.

What if this Shigeo has the qualifications comparable to the legendary Daxia Guo? If this is the case, then unless he kills Naruto instead of him, he will only be able to circulate at the level of dark energy for the rest of his life, and Yao will not cry to death!

"How about Chongwu? Are you willing to accept the assessment of my personal disciple? I promise that if you really become my disciple, you will be able to perfectly control your body in the future and will never be threatened by madness again." Yao looked at Chongwu with anticipation.

"I promise!"

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