"Puchi!"
Jing Yu looked at the roguish Asma and suddenly laughed.
This guy reminded him of the hooligan with a cigarette in his mouth and a hairstyle in his previous life.
He said those harsh words while paying attention to the girl's expression from the corner of his eye.
Jing Yu couldn't help but nudge Red Bean's shoulder."Commoner girl, give me some expression. Otherwise, others will have worked for nothing."
Red Bean glared at him in embarrassment and turned to Asma.""Please stay away from us. We're discussing the details of the mission.”
Asma wanted to slam the table, but when she heard Red Bean's harsh words, she glared at Jing Yu angrily.
This kid had a good mouth for instigating people.
Asma tried her best to maintain the calm on her face and said with slight disdain,"I'm not interested in your mission. I came here to seek justice for my cousin!”
"Seeking justice for Huoying's son and cousin?" Jingyu pretended to be surprised. Who was so bold as to bully you?”
The veins on Asma's forehead bulged as she stood up.""Don't be so glib with me. Come with us to the training ground if you have the guts!”
Jing Yu shook his head." I'm just a weak and helpless ninja. I don't dare to go to the training ground. What if you guys gang up on me?"”
He used his chopsticks to pick out the cigarette butt from the pot and said lightly,"If you want to fight, it's right outside the door. It was more interesting to fight when there was a large audience. Wasn't it? Naruto's son."
"You-"
Being called Huoying's son time and time again, Asma's anger rose.
"Alright, it's fine if it's outside the door. It won't take long to deal with you anyway!”
With both hands in her pockets, Asma stood up and left.
"Hey, hey, hey, did you forget something?”
Jing Yu called out and turned to the owner of the barbecue shop."Boss, did you see that? Fire Shadow's son dirtied our pot. Who do you think is suitable to pay for this?”
The customers in the shop all looked at Asma.
After less than five seconds of showing off, Asma's body trembled as she slapped down a 100,000 yuan note and left in a hurry.
……
When Jing Yu brought the girl out, there were already many people gathered outside.
There were ninjas squatting on the floor.
Yuan Fei VS Uchiha.
Furthermore, he was Yuan Fei Family's next sect master, as well as the rising reputation of Jing Yu.
At this time, Yuan Fei had already recovered his handsome demeanor. He had a cigarette in his mouth and looked at people with empty eyes.
"Uchiha Jingyu, you beat up my Yuan Fei Clan's people on the street yesterday!”
"A month ago, he broke Shinichi Shimura's left leg.”
"Three months ago, my cousin, Yuan Fei Tian Yue, attacked outside the village. He's still lying in the hospital!”
"You're using your power as a guard to do whatever you want!”
"Today, I came back to protect my clansmen and teach you a good lesson!”
Asma said loudly.
After a few years of settling down, although he did not erase his viciousness, he already knew that his teacher had to be famous and righteous!
"Are you done talking?" Jing Yu dug his ears.”
"Yes, yes, yes. I, Uchiha, am arrogant and despotic. I do all kinds of evil. I bully four or five of your families every day by myself, bullying a group of ninjas in their twenties or thirties.”
"Sigh, such a big family with so many people, but I bully them every day."
"Pfft!" Red Bean laughed.
Xi Rihong could not help but laugh.
When the surrounding people heard that, they also whispered to each other. The expressions they had when looking at Yuan Fei Asma became increasingly strange.
Asma's face turned green. She didn't say anything else, took out her finger tiger, and rushed over!
Although Asma looked down on Jingyu, she learned from her brothers that this guy's saber techniques were shocking and he had the strength of a Jounin!
He could not be underestimated!
However, as he rushed over, Jing Yu also rushed over.
His speed was even faster!
" What?!"
Asma switched from offense to defense. The Wind Evasion Chakra attached itself to the finger tiger and prepared to receive the blade.
Jing Yu didn't draw his blade. He slashed down with his blade and sheath.
Then, he suddenly changed his direction halfway and kicked out with his foot!
He changed his moves one after another, but Asmu did not block a single one of them. He barely blocked Jingyu's kick with his wrists.
A huge force came, and Asma felt that her hands had no strength left.
He was also kicked into the crowd.
"So fast!"
"However, even though the speed is fast, there is a problem with the angle of attack!”
"Such frequent attacks, but only 20 - 30% of them are effective!”
"When his attacks are weak, it will be a good time for me to counterattack!”
Asma focused on Jing Yu's legs and scabbard.
Suddenly, Jing Yu stopped.
Asma thought to herself,'This is a good opportunity!
With a blink of an eye, he swung the wind blade at an angle that was close to turning around!
Clang!
Clang!
Two sounds rang out.
Jing Yu's thumb pushed open the scabbard, revealing half of the blade and accurately blocking the wind blade.
He turned the blade again, and when the blade slashed across Asma's finger, it ruthlessly scraped off her finger along with her flesh!
The level of this attack far exceeded the previous frequent attacks!
How was this possible?
Asma made up her mind and began to form seals with her bleeding hands.
At this moment, Jing Yu withdrew his saber.
"Didn't you say that you wanted to protect your people?" he asked with a yawn.”
Asma was stunned. She did not know what Jing Yu's intentions were.
"Tsk."
Jing Yu laughed disdainfully." Take a good look. Who are you protecting?”
Asma's eyes widened. She suddenly thought of something and turned around in shock!
The dozen or so clansmen he had brought with him all fainted on the ground!
He was the only one standing in the crowd!
"Could, could it be…"
Asma recalled her comment on Jingyu's attack angle.
It turned out that it wasn't because he had fewer attacks.
Instead, while he was using his attacks to trap himself, he also freed his hands and knocked down all the people around him…
Only the last blade that was unsheathed was his true strength?
Or was it just the tip of the iceberg of his true strength?
Asma knelt on the ground and looked down at the ground.
He didn't dare to listen to the mockery of the people around him.
He did not dare to look at the people around him pointing at him.
He didn't dare to look back at the clansmen he claimed to protect.
She did not dare to look at that person's back.
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