In the days of Naruto Live

Chapter 447 Rejection
The long sticks used by the Xi family are nearly 1.5 meters long, and the three are about 2 meters apart.They could hit each other with a long stick almost as soon as they held out their hands.Although their techniques are relatively quiet, it is inevitable that some interference will be formed if they are too close, and there will inevitably be some constraints between each other, unable to open their hands and feet.This way, there is still a sense of self-restraint.
So, when the sound of their footsteps entered the ideal attack range, Yan did so without hesitation.

He played to his strengths again, content with his speed, giving three bouncers a slight wind in the 010.

"Strike formation!" 010 issued an order, and the three quickly changed positions.

At the same time, the three bodyguards fired shots almost at the same time, and the two of them swept the floor and split diagonally, as if one of the shots was about to block and die.

"Hey, carving worm technology!" "Hey, hey, hey!" Yan Hey, who stopped, smiled, glanced at the directions of the three long sticks from the corner of his eyes, suddenly bent down, and a stick poked hard He glanced at the nearest man.

With his rapid fire, the two long sticks that had been sweeping suddenly changed direction, one went down, the other suddenly went down, and then raised again, immediately blocking Yoshihiko's advance and retreat.

While they were fighting, the long, slanted stick followed and sliced ​​into Yoshihiko's back unabashedly.

Yan Yan felt the cold wind on his back, looked at the threatening sticks on the upper and lower sides, advanced and retreated again, like a swimming fish, suddenly ran away, and turned into a circle composed of three people.

"Hey, hey, now you're tied up!"

Yan entered the circle of Xi's bodyguards, and at the same time, he suddenly slashed at the arm of the person facing him with a long stick.

"Number 12, help me!" In an emergency, the man who was about to be cut roared. With NO.12 in his mouth, he quickly dragged back the long stick in his hand, and at the same time turned around, holding the end of the stick in one hand, and a stick pierced Yan who was in charge of killing Yu.

"Good job!" Yan smiled strangely and twisted his body, but his hand movements did not decrease.

"Bang!" "Bang!" There were two muffled sounds from the man's arm.Perhaps Yan's turned body had virtually weakened the strength of his cane, so he didn't even discount the bodyguard's arm.

But the blow still hit the man hard, and when he was hit, he was probably hit by an anti-nerve, or the pain in his hand formed a conditioned reaction, and the pain in his hand The long stick was knocked out.

"It's too bad!" Yan was crippled, and jumped up hastily, jumping out of the circle.

Of course, he didn't forget to grab the damn stick when he jumped out of the circle.

"Well, another piece of equipment was blown up!" Yan stood outside the circle, watching Sai Tieqing's bodyguards, raised the long stick he had just won as a demonstration, and threw it into the Qilin River in the distance.

"013, you step down too!" With a cold face, 010 waved back the lost weapon, and his fighting power was weakened in 013. 013 didn't say much, and immediately stepped aside.

"You'd better be careful! Don't let me catch it, otherwise, it will make your life worse than death!" No. 010, the sissy said such threatening words, Yan had the urge to smile.

"You sissy, take care of yourself first!" Yan picked his nose at him.

"Damn it! NO.12, we will do our best to teach this son of a bitch a lesson!" No. 010, when he saw Xiaoqing so inferior, his nose twisted with anger, and the sissy voice Slightly sharp from overexcitement.

"Sound of a male duck!" Yan Hei smiled, and rushed over without waiting for the two of them to do it.

Yan can handle one to four battles, let alone one-to-two, but the drake's throat is dizzy now, and his condition is not as good as before.

Holding two steel pipes in his hand, no one can enter Yan.

Neither Drake's voice nor 012 had time to watch him move, so they were knocked down by a barrage of hard blows.

Yanyan gave full play to her advantages in speed and strength.

The fine tradition of using one's own strength to attack the people has been fully utilized in the hands of Yan Yan.

Of course, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, Yan's shooting is quite measured.He doesn't hurt his hands, except for the harmless parts of his arms and buttocks.

After playing 010 and 012, Yan was really happy.Deep down, there are also faint signs that the depression brought on by a lack of trust is about to pass.

"Ah! Yes!" In the stunned team of 068, Yan stopped the inequality of 010 and 012, and exhaled suddenly.

He looked proudly at the jaw-dropping line 068, very pleased with their expressions.

"Hey, let me see if you dare to disturb me!" Yan Hey smiled, and then proudly prepared to leave.

He walked slowly, hitting each other briskly and rhythmically with two steel pipes.

The rhythm is sharp as the brittle metal collides and collides, floating in the air are "jingle~", "jingle~", "jingle~".

In the haystack, the eyes staring at Yan became colder and colder, and his anger might be even greater, and his hands were nervously in his pockets.

Yan believes that, with his demonstration, exercising bodyguards should be fun to walk away.

However, he was disappointed.

068 and his party did not say a word, and used their actions to show their attitude.

They all stood there blocking Yoshihiko's way.

Yan looked at the person who prevented him from going, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Get out of the way!" He held the steel pipe and waved his big hand in a very cold tone.But it got a warm response from the 068 hotline.

For the same reason, the three steel pipes leaned toward him almost simultaneously.

Yan sneered, it turned out that the steel pipe was swinging very fast, suddenly pushed forward, and a stick was clinging to his nearest 068.How do you know, 068 didn't seem to see the general and didn't even intercept him, so he asked Yan to fight.

Just as Yan turned pale with shock, the other two long sticks hit him on the head one after another.

Seeing that 068 did not give in at all, Yan immediately took back the steel pipe and quickly walked out of the battle zone.

Step by step, 068 charged forward one after another while Yan retreated.

Yan was faster than them, so they took the lead by choosing a target and jumping over it as they charged.

This time, he repeated his old skills, and also sent a tiger down the mountain to shoot his opponent one by one.

He was sure that this attack would definitely pose a huge threat to each other, but the facts surprised him again.

The man was completely defenseless and still didn't want to stab Yoshihiko with a stick.

Yan had no choice but to stop boxing, change his style in the air, and repel the man's long fight.

After the second attack was ineffective, Yan finally felt that something was wrong.

These guys seem to be more ferocious than 010.While their sticks aren't as good as they used to be, their playing methods are much worse than 010's.It's a total death, work hard to get rid of it.

Yan was depressed several times, but the result was the same.No matter how dangerous his attack is, they always give up defense, attack with all their strength, and have to die with him.

Fight for Ciro!It was a desperate pass, Yan secretly sighed.

"Damn! What did Xijia do to you?" Yan was so frustrated after another test went nowhere, he pointed at their noses and scolded them.

No. 068 was called out by him, as if he thought of something terrible, trembling all over.

In fact, how many people are willing to do this, not love themselves, and work hard with others.It's just because they know too much about Xi Luo's old animals, and they are afraid of being punished by him.Given his punishment system that makes life worse than death, Line 068 would rather choose to work with Yoshihiko.

Thinking of Xi Luo's cold words, 068's heart immediately turned cold again.

"Stop talking! Unless we are all dead, you can't escape!" "068's words were very firm, and the two people around him slowly pulled out a machete about one meter long from their waists, using almost crazy The gods stared at Yan closely, silently using their actions to prove their determination."

(End of this chapter)