There was no crisp sound of bones breaking, nor the screams of Yang Shucheng being injured. Instead, Su Jing inserted half of his foot into the soil because he used too much force. His whole body leaned to the right, like a crooked tree.

It turned out that when Su Jing stomped his foot, Uncle Yang rolled on the ground and turned into a flying sword out of the sheath. It swayed, but Su Jing inserted half of his foot into the soil because he used too much force.

Hu Xiaohuan and Pingchuan stood at the door of the cafeteria, feeling complicated.

If it were the past, when they saw Su Jing's kick fail, the two would definitely be happy that they could not speak out, and they would deliberately talk loudly to help Yang Shucheng in disguise. But now, whenever they think of those twelve lives, the two of them no longer have the recognition and favor of Yang Shucheng.

Both the tiger and the black panther arrived in Konoha Town on the first day. Unexpectedly, when they first entered the town, they saw a big battle.

"Why are you still fighting? Are you fighting every day here?" Tiger asked the person next to him.

Standing on his right hand was Pingchuan. Pingchuan, who was confused, glared at him with no answer.

The tiger had no choice but to turn his head and look to his left hand.

"Brother Black Panther, how long do you feel will be fighting?"

"I don't know. I have fought these two people, and I'm not afraid of you making fun of them. I can't beat these two people. If I have to judge them... it depends on whether Yang Shucheng is attacking or defending. If he chooses the defensive position, it may take longer."

Just as the Black Panther was discussing with the tiger, Su Jing suddenly pulled out his right leg, and soil splashed everywhere. As the soil from Su Jing's right leg fell from the air, a rain of mud fell.

Su Jing's hair was also messy because of this short "light rain". He looked sloppy and even more unkempt than the farmers who had finished their work. The people standing at the door of the cafeteria were not much better than him.

"It's not bad! I actually avoided my kick! It seems that you have never been idle these days!"

The flying sword turned into by Yang Shucheng still stood in the air.

"That's natural, Su Jing, I want to see what you can do to me today!"

Uncle Yang knew that head-on confrontation was not Su Jing's opponent, but not being defeated by his opponent, there was another way besides defeating the opponent: making the opponent unable to defeat you.

Su Jing is very strong, but he is just strong in body. He cannot change magic and transform into weather and rain like Hu Xiaohuan and others present. As long as he wants to avoid Su Jing's attack and don't let him touch it, he is a useless dog.

The rats who died under him and the snakes who were defeated by him were all defeated by Su Jing's power, but the former died in his imperfection, while the latter was defeated by his brute force.

Yang Shucheng can transform into various ancient martial arts. In today's situation, he chose to defend, turn into a fairy flying sword, and use his agility to avoid Su Jing's brave power.

"Do you think this is safe?" Su Jing moved his body, and the joints on his body snapped. Su Jing bowed his waist, and his whole body was like a bullet, fired under the explosive power given by gunpowder.

Uncle Yang skillfully avoided Su Jing's attack.

The sword body flew up like a white rainbow.

but.

A crisp sound of bone cracks sounded.

Su Jing had already held the giant sword in his hand, and with a little force on his finger, the giant sword flashed twice, turning into a human form.

"I forgot to tell you before. I am not a gorilla who can only exert brute force. My most powerful thing is actually the method of destroying demons and destroying ghosts' souls!"

Why is this happening?...Uncle Yang's eyes were filled with fear.

"No...not me..."

"No explanation is needed! I said you are you!"

Su Jing grabbed Yang Shucheng's cervical spine and rushed down. After the huge explosion, only a pool of blood was left on the ground.

Everyone was shocked. Just Su Jing killed Uncle Yang like this?

Only the Black Panther frowned.

Su Jing turned around, his face was like a yaksha, his eyes were cold, and everyone's heart was tight.

Who will be the next unlucky one?

Looking at Su Jing with blood on his face, everyone could no longer think, but just looked forward to it desperately. The next one was not me, go find him, go find her, go find anyone, don't look for me.

"Do you think it's useful to hide?" Su Jing suddenly sneered, "How long can you hide? How many minutes? How many hours? How many days? Don't forget that you are in Konoha Town, and you can't even get out even if you try to drill a broken head shell."

Uncle Yang was not dead? Everyone looked around and looked for his trace.

Su Jing stood there, slowly turned his head, and carefully observed everything around him.

"Meow-Are you looking for something?" Bingbing walked out of the darkness.

After Su Jing threw the two girls into his bathroom, he was worried that there would be male demons or male ghosts with bad intentions to harass them, so he left Bingbing at home and asked her to watch the two girls, and said that he would bring her supper.

Bingbing had eaten half a steamed fish at noon and had never eaten anything again. Su Jing had never returned. She waited at home for a long time and couldn't stand it hungry, so she ran to the cafeteria to have dinner by herself. Unexpectedly, she saw a fight from afar.

"Uncle Yang." Su Jing's three words popped out of his mouth to answer Bingbing's question.

"Meow... It's very simple..." Bingbing walked around with the small pieces, looked around, and finally squatted to a stone, "Meow... It's here. The ground is full of traces of mud and rain, and there are also under this stone!"

If the stone was there, of course there would be no trace of mud and rain under it.

The stone slowly turns into a human form.

At the moment when he was seriously injured and dying, Uncle Yang turned into a stubborn stone and protected his body. His bloody body told everyone what he had encountered.

The body was covered with blood and soil, and the white bones were clearly visible. The torn clothes swayed in the wind, and the cloth strips gently brushed the wound. Uncle Yang frowned.

Seeing the big stone change, Su Jing's mouth raised slightly. Uncle Yang knew that it was not good. The tragic situation of the mouse when it died appeared in front of his eyes. He quickly shouted: "I admit defeat!"

“Is it useful to admit defeat?”

"I didn't kill people!"

"Ha. I believe in you because you can't get out. But you called."

"It's really not me! Su Jing, I really didn't kill people!"

Yang Shucheng explained frantically. He doesn't want to die. Among humans, he is a social elite. Among monsters, he is the mainstay. No matter whether he is a human or a monster, he will respect him a little bit when he sees him. Why should he die? Why should he die? Isn't he just twelve children? His creation and invention have far exceeded the future value that all these children can bring.

"I didn't kill anyone! Su Jing, you bastard! I didn't kill anyone. You framed me, you just wanted to eliminate me by excuses!"

"You must have killed this person, deliberately framed him. Su Jing, you bastard, if you want to kill me, give me a happy time. You torture me, you are not a human being! You are a beast! You take your private revenge. I offended you at the beginning, but I have hated you until now."

Su Jing slowly approached Yang Shucheng, "People cannot be as shameless as this. If you kill someone, you still want to turn the tables on the ground now?"
Chapter completed!