Naruto is reborn in Douluo Continent

No one is peeping, killing people to get goods.

Ming Xing looked at the people in front of him with red eyes.

"One, two...five, none of them can escape."

What follows is a bloody moment of hunting.

Gouzi signaled his men to attack, and the minions swarmed forward, shouting.

"Hoo~ho~ho~" the minions whizzed past Gouzi.

Although Gouzi was already very proficient in this matter, he had never seen such a scene before, and he froze in place.

"Phew, the iron-like fist fell on the dog's face."

......

After finishing, Ming calmly walked to Gouzi, bent down and picked up the flower stained with blood in Gouzi's hand.

"Hey, is Xiaoming here?"

Ming, who had just finished his work, was shocked and turned around quickly, hiding the fairy grass behind him.

The visitor was the old village chief of Konoha Village, and Ming hurriedly greeted him with a smile to cover up his embarrassment.

"This, this is...a dog."

The old village chief who entered the door saw the man lying on the ground. He recognized the man on the ground as a bully at a glance.

"Here, what's going on here."

"Ang, yes...it's like this. Gouzi and his younger brothers came to collect the protection money. When they received half of the protection money, they started fighting among themselves. The younger brothers started to attack Gouzi. As a result, the four younger brothers fell down one after another. , the dog also fell down due to lack of physical strength, and the last remaining person collapsed on the ground due to lack of physical strength. I quietly picked up a stool leg on the ground and hit it with a sap, and that was it."

"I'm sorry, I made a mistake." He lowered his head as he said, like a child who made a mistake.

"Haha, haha." After hearing this, the old village chief laughed instead of scolding Ming.

"Good boy, good boy, you have done a great job. You have done a great thing for the village. Gouzi and several others have awakened their martial spirits. Although their martial spirits are very weak, they are several times stronger than ordinary people. , several people are together, they are no match at all, and I didn’t expect that they would have internal strife.”

"Okay, let's get down to business. In three days, the Martial Spirit Awakening Conference will be held in the town. Children over six years old from nearby villages will participate. The registration fee is one silver coin."

After the old village chief finished speaking, there was silence all around.

"Okay, okay, since you have made great achievements today, I will take you there for free."

After saying that, the old village chief walked back.

"Oh, by the way, I'll send someone to help you clean it up later." He said and held the door casually.

The door that had just been righted fell down.

"It looks like the door needs to be repaired."

Looking at the old village chief walking away, Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The old village chief sent people to dispose of the body, repaired the house, and sent a lot of vegetables and food.

"My dear grandson, come here."

The old man called Ming softly, and Ming came to his bed.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I know you really want to know your life experience, and I will tell you today."

It was a snowy day. When I went home begging to no avail, I saw a wooden basket placed in front of my house. At that time, you were lying in the wooden basket, and there was another child lying in the wooden basket with you. There is a metal token with the word "Ming" written on it, so I call you "Ming".

After saying that, he rummaged around and finally took out a token from secret box 7 and hung it around Ming's neck.

Ming held up the token with one hand and glanced down. It was a very delicate token. Although it had been corroded by a long period of humid environment, its luxury could still be seen.

"That......"

Before Ming could finish speaking, the old man waved his hand, "I am really helpless about your family. I also inquired about you when you were young, but to no avail. The only clue is in your hands. I am also old, so next You need to do it yourself."

Hearing these words, Ming remained silent, but lowered his head even lower, and unconsciously clenched the token in his hand.

A cough broke his own perseverance.

"You're getting worse again."

"It's okay, it's okay, it will be okay."

The old man patted Ming's shoulder comfortingly.

"Oh, by the way, you are going to attend the Martial Soul Awakening Conference in a few days. Someone will register your name then, but now you only have a first name, not a surname. How about I pick one for you."

Ming thought about the care and kindness he had received over the years, and accepted it happily without saying anything.

"Let me think about it... why not give your last name [Huo]."

"Huo?"

"Yes, Huo, the strongest Ultimate Douluo in the history of the mainland [Huo Yuhao]. Even the God King Tang San was no match for him at the same time. I hope you can become a soul master like him."

"Well, I will."

From then on, Ming had a surname, Huo Ming was his name, and he also remembered the origin of his surname - Huo Yuhao.

next morning

Why is the old man acting strange today?

Huo Ming looked at the jelly grass in his hand and remembered what happened in the morning.

"Hey kid, wake up."

"Huh-snap, snap."

A firm slap fell on Huo Ming's face, and he was suddenly awakened.

He covered his little face, looked at the old man, and asked why he hit himself.

The old man just waved his hand, forced a piece of fairy grass into Huo Ming's hand, and drove him out of the house.

With nowhere to go, he had to come to the place where he practiced every day.

Looking at the fairy grass in his hand, he remembered that when the old man drove him out of the house, he asked him to find an uninhabited place to absorb it, and also told him that he had already left a portion for him.

Helpless, Huo Ming knew the old man's character very well.

He found a shady place under the tree, sat cross-legged on the ground and began to absorb the fairy grass.

The jelly grass shimmered in his palm, and as the frequency of flickering slowly increased, the jelly grass floated slowly, wandering in Huo Ming's hand.

After a period of time, the white halo around the grass jelly gradually dissipated to form small white balls. When they came into contact with Huo Ming, the white balls merged into Huo Ming's body. Little Huo Ming felt that something in his body was magnified, and the air The natural power flowed into Huo Ming's body without any limit.

"It's going to overflow."

But Huo Ming's intuition told him that this would benefit him a lot in his future practice.

When it almost reached the critical point, Huo Ming stopped with precision.

If I have to make an analogy, it is like a glass of water that is full and bulges out. If you add another drop, it will overflow.

After all the white balls were absorbed by Huo Ming, the fairy grass in Huo Ming's hand also began to dissolve. It was a red and blue fairy grass with a ball of golden fluff on the top. The fairy grass dissipated and a scent of fragrance came out. It was a taste he had never asked for before, and it made him feel relaxed and happy.

The beauty only lasted for a short moment, and a strong burning sensation came to my heart. It was not burning outside the skin, but coming from inside the body. After the burning, there was a pinprick-like cold feeling.

Hot and cold, tortured Huo Ming to the point of death...