"Call~"
The two teenagers who were fighting closely at the same time let out a sigh of relief. Seeing the situation in a stalemate, they tacitly withdrew.
Flying to the front of his camp, the young man with a slightly cold face stared at several people in the opposite direction and gave a warning,
"Never forgive anyone who tries to hurt my brother!"
"Me too!"
Hassila Ma, the head of the melon skin standing at the front, also followed her with a serious face.
After saying that, the young man with a complex complexion flashed a decision in his eyes and spoke slowly to the person in front of him,
"Haxi is hot."
"What?"
Hearing the young man's slightly cold tone, his heart tightened between the melon peel pillars,
"Those silly bright future we talked about, in the end..."
Why does this sentence sound strange? Yuzhi Boyin, who was eating melons, had to take out the small bench of melon seeds to watch the ignorant love and hatred between the teenagers.
"Maybe we can't get there..."
After saying this, the young man, Ban, seemed to have exhausted all his strength. His eyes also turned from tangled to indifferent after lowering his head.
"Madara, you..."
Feeling the strange indifference, the expression between the melon peel pillars was shocked and looked at his former best friend, but he could not continue after opening his mouth.
The young man, Ban, who has decided to cut off the shackles in his heart, raised his head with empty eyes and said coldly,
"Although it's a short time, I'm really happy, Hassilla Mom."
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Isn't Qianshou people famous for their good physical strength and endurance?
As the two teenagers bid farewell affectionately, the adults on both sides had their own thoughts.
Thousand Handed Buddha Room: There are four people on the opposite side. Three against four is not good for us.
Yu Zhibo, standing behind several people, asked,
"How about it? Can it work, Ban?"
He came to hold the Thousand Handed Buddha's room. Quannai dragged the white haired kid. As long as Ban could defeat the Thousand Handed Kid with watermelon head, he could distract the Thousand Handed Buddha's room and win it steadily.
"No, Hassilla is better than me."
Heard the implication of his father's words, Yuzhi Boban, who had not really put down his heart, said,
"If we play hardball, we will lose!"
No, did you miss me? This is three against four. What's my advantage?
Yu Zhibo Yin heard the meaning of retreat in the young man's words. The boy may not be able to do anything, but his words should not be a problem.
Yu Zhibo Yin's current strength makes it easy to crush the four kids on the spot without exposing the sunshine.
"A child more powerful than his brother?"
Kong Quannai, the elder brother standing behind young Ban, couldn't help but ask in surprise. In his mind, his brother should be the strongest person of his age.
"Really? I have such strength."
Uchihiro Potada, who also felt that his eldest son was not ready to fight, said helplessly,
"No, cousin, maybe we can leave this old man here side by side."
Yu Zhibo Yin came to Yu Zhibo's Tian Island and quietly encouraged him to say that after being silent for so long, he could not bear to come out and brush in anger.
As a result, Uchihiroda got a big white eye,
"Ah Yin, you don't know the strength of the leader of a family. Qianshoufo is as good as me. It's as easy as taking your life."
Yuzhi Potian Island didn't deliberately ignore Yuzhi Potian's combat power. He was most clear about Yuzhi Potian's physical condition, because he knew too well, so he didn't let him act rashly.
"I have opened my eyes."
Yu Zhibo Yin, who felt despised, could not help whispering bb.
"I won't let you go because you opened your eyes. Your body can't bear it..."
Uchihiroda gave a brief explanation.
What is unbearable? He is as strong as a cow now. All right, Yuzhi Boyin's mouth curled helplessly.
The original owner's physical quality is really too good, but his performance is too bright, which makes people suspicious. Forget it, just lie flat.
"Withdraw!"
Yuzhi Potian doesn't know whether the other side still has reinforcements. If we know that our side doesn't have reinforcements, we'd better retreat first.
Ghana
The boy glanced at the melon peel column and turned to leave.
"Madara! In fact, you haven't given up yet, have you?"
Seeing that the person in my heart is going to leave me, I took a step between the melon peel pillars and passionately retained this feeling,
"It's not easy for you to have the same idea as me..."
"You are a man with a thousand hands!"
With his back to the melon peel column, the young man Ban said slowly,
"If you can, I hope we have different ideas... Our two families have been enemies for generations. My relatives died in the hands of a thousand handed family, and your brothers and sisters also died in the hands of Uchibo."
"So, you and I don't need to be honest. From now on, let's meet on the battlefield!"
"Thousands of hands!"
The indifferent young man Ban said these words word by word. The power of language is like a sharp blade, cutting the deep feelings between them.
"I am... Uchibo... Madara!"
For the first time, a surname was added between two people, just like a deep chasm between two people, separating the two who were childhood sweethearts forever.
After saying these words, the boy felt a pain in his heart. Under the stimulation of his brain, a stream of cold energy came from his eyes. When he looked up, the boy's dark eyes became scarlet.
"Look at my father, my brother's eyes!"
Quannai, the first one to find it, pointed excitedly at the young man's eyes and turned to Uchihiro Potada Island behind him.
"Hum hum, although we can't get a thousand hands of intelligence, we have another good thing."
Looking at the young man Ban who came slowly to him, Uchihiro Potada nodded with satisfaction. Although they had nothing to gain by retreating without fighting, it was a great joy that his great son could successfully open his eyes.
"The writing wheel eye? Is it just opened?"
The Thousand Handed Buddha, who was still waiting for the opportunity, saw the opening of young Ban's eyes, and a trace of trouble rose in his heart.
Such genius must be nipped in the cradle. The Thousand Handed Buddha turned his eyes slightly. Although the number of people on their side was not dominant, if he took advantage of the other side's evacuation, Thunder would have a great chance to win the Yuzhibo kid.
He looked at the white haired kid beside him quietly. The father and son, who were scheming, hit it off and reached out to touch the weapon behind them.
"Ah Yin, let's go. It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."
With a slight smile, Yuzhi Botian patted Yuzhi Boyin who was in a daze beside him, and urged him,
Something is wrong. How come their Heart of Steel Treasure Box is still in the active state of fighting? Aren't they all stopped?
Yuzhi Boyin could not help but feel a little confused when he looked at the Heart Gang Treasure Box playing BGM in his mind.
"Okay."
Yuzhi Boyin scratched his head and hurried to catch up with his cousin.
Suddenly, a sense of crisis came into being. His back was facing thousands of people. At this moment, the vision could clearly see that the Thousand Handed Buddhas who pretended to leave and the little white haired ghost once again drew out their weapons and rushed to the last two brothers of the team at an extremely fast pace.
"Not good!"
Without enough time to think about why he could suddenly see the scene behind him, Yu Zhibo pushed his feet with strange force, and the whole person rushed towards the two cousins behind him like cannonballs.
"Lower your head!"
Yuzhi Boban, who had just opened his eyes, was a little weak. Quannai helped him aside. They followed Yuzhi Botian Island and Yuzhi Boyin without noticing the killing opportunity behind them.
The two brothers suddenly heard their big cousin's serious cry, and subconsciously bent down their heads.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
A few sharp ghosts scraped their scalps, and the two kids suddenly broke into a cold sweat.