Looking at the abyss and despair, "How about killing you? If you die, you won't seduce men anymore."

"Madara, let go of Hoshimi!" Tobima clutched his chest and struggled to get up, the serious injury made his chest look like a broken bellows, every movement was like dancing on the tip of a knife, walking all the way, all the way bloody.

The corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth curled up into a mocking smile, as if he was laughing that the other party was overconfident. He firmly pinched the boy's neck with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, intending to kill the jumping clown.

Neither of the two noticed that Xing Jian's fingers began to emit a white light, which was hidden under the cold moonlight, and it was easy to be ignored if one didn't look carefully.

"Madara, stop!"

But in a flash, Senju Hashirama had already come to the front of his eyes, and without saying a word, he swung at Uchiha Madara and grabbed Hoshimi's arm.

Uchiha Madara has a very high fighting literacy and is extremely familiar with Hashirama's fighting style. He could have avoided it with others, but he let go when the fist wind came.

"Cough, cough——" The sweet air flowed into the lungs again, causing Xingjian to cough violently, and the teardrops that overflowed physiologically due to the near-death ran across the cheeks and slowly sank into the hair, a trace of coolness brought by the moisture Let him finally regain the feeling of being alive, the light gathered at the fingertips quietly dissipated before anyone noticed.

"Xing Jian, are you okay?" Zhu Zhi caught the boy's sliding body, and the bruises on his white neck looked hideous and horrifying, which hurt the eyes of everyone present.

"Madara, what the hell are you doing?" Hashirama sternly shouted, his expressionless face gave people a heavy sense of oppression, like a volcano about to erupt, calmly surging with monstrous anger, for the first time, he hated his best friend determination and paranoia.

"I asked you to take care of Hoshimi, that's how you take care of it!" Uchiha Madara was also expressionless, under the cold mask was the tyranny eager to vent, his red eyes made the whole world scarlet, and his chest was surging With the hatred of destroying the world, he wished to turn everything he could see into fly ashes.

Senshou Zhuma looked away guiltily, lowered his head, not daring to face his best friend's questioning, only gradually tightened his hands around the boy's body, telling him that he was also unable to calm down at this moment.

In the next moment, scorching air waves came, and at the same time, there was a fist tearing through the air.

"Thousand-handed pillars, let's fight!"

The author has something to say: Hahaha, the first edition was written too hilariously, and it was a bit shattered. Just read this edition. Don’t ask me about the first edition. It’s not worth asking. Anyway, everyone just needs to know As long as there is a seal, it is impossible for Xingjian to drive.

感谢在2020-09-0523:57:40~2020-09-0623:56:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Citrine and Chitose Cool;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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