Ninja World: Insect Princess from Konoha

Chapter 218

On the snowy ground in a remote alley, four Uchiha ninjas lay in disorder.

The blood is soaked in the snow, and there is cruelty in the innocence.

The severity of the injuries varies, and the mildest is only the degree of needing to be hospitalized for recuperation.

Zhili is very aware of the medical level of Konoha Hospital, so his actions are precise and will not leave too serious injuries.

"Why do you do this? Jiri!"

"Why?" Zhili stepped forward, squatted down, looked directly at the tribe with scarlet eyes indifferently, and said, "I also want to ask you, why did you fight with the ninjas in the village?"

"I..." Uchiha's man's face twisted, and he said: "Why! Why can there be!? I am Uchiha! Anyone who insults Uchiha deserves to die!"

"Insult?" Zhili laughed, stretched out his hand, slapped his cheek lightly, and said, "I insulted you, how about it, kill me? Can it be done?"

Being slapped on the cheek, Uchiha panted heavily, his face flushed, and he glared at Jiri.

"This is called insult." Zhili said coldly: "Are you guys brainless, or do you think I'm stupid? Do you think I don't know that you are the first to make trouble? Want to be respected? Please respect others first, no If so, I don't mind teaching you."

"Gerry! Don't go too far!"

The eyes of Uchiha, who was taught by Jiri, spewed fire.

In order to avoid being beaten again, the other Uchiha lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead, watching the situation here secretly.

"It's too much! No way! It's you who are too much, four against one, you can't win this, and you still defend Uchiha's glory, what do you use to defend it, is it just your mouth?" Jiri sneered: "What a ridiculous Uchiha What a joke."

"you……"

He wanted to say something more, but Jiri cut him off.

use your feet.

Zhili got up and swept out with one foot.

Soccer kick.

That is to say, kicking the opponent's head as a football after falling to the ground is a brutal and deadly attack.

Although Zhili has never played football, he knows the strength of his kick in his heart.

During the short fight, Zhili had tested the strength of these tribesmen.

With a loud bang, the Uchiha man spun and slid out close to the ground.

With the snow under his body, there were large traces of movement, seven or eight meters away.

The whole head is buzzing.

In the nostrils and ear holes, blood was continuously soaked.

In front of my eyes, Venus burst into waves, and there was no room for screaming in pain.

The other Uchihas onlookers looked at Jiri's brutal kick, and felt chills, almost thinking that this guy's head had been kicked off.

Brain seems to be flying around in front of my eyes.

A trembling of empathy.

"Just do something boring and don't know what it means."

Zhili said coldly.

"Is this your strength? If you can't do it, it's best to keep your mouth shut and open your teeth and claws without knowing it. You feel proud, and others will only find it ridiculous."

"Next time you are doing similar stupid things, please think about what happened today, and whether you have the ability to resist my severe beating."

"Remember it well for me."

Charlie left the scene.

After a while, seeing that Zhili really left, the two people who were less injured climbed up, set up their companions, and helped each other to leave in embarrassment.

The destination is Konoha's hospital.

They need treatment.

On the roof in the distance, standing on the top with a wide view, Zhili watched the figures of the crowd.

Until the opponent disappeared from sight, Zhili left the place in an instant with one-handed seal.

Her action continues.

This time, she didn't intend to give any face and affection to her fellow clan.

As Uchiha, Jiri is very aware of Uchiha's problems.

Uchiha will only stick to what he thinks is right.

To put it nicely, it means not changing one's original intention, but to say it badly, it is a disease of the brain.

The tribe is persistent and prone to extremes.

It is black and white.

Few Uchihas can get out of this vicious circle.

Zhili is aware of this kind of thing, and knows that he is also such a person.

Miki always speaks some cognition unintentionally in her ear, and Zhili also has her own thinking.

Therefore, Jiri's actions are full of Uchiha's style.

If it doesn't make sense, then fight until you give in.

For many years, the Uchiha has been quarreling internally, and no one can convince anyone. The clan lacks a strong character who can make decisions to determine the future fate of the Uchiha clan.

The decision of this role requires strength.

The reason for this situation is that the strengths of all parties in the clan are similar, and no one will accept the other.

Lack of Uchiha Madara-style power.

Zhili hesitated before because of his soft heart, but now Zhili has made up his mind.

In order not to drag the village into the vortex, Zhili decided to take the initiative to detonate the Uchiha's all-out civil war.

It would be best to settle this damn thing before World War II begins.

As the patriarch grandpa expected.

Zhili will cut down whoever blocks the way.

Simple, brutal and effective.

Uchiha-style classic handling.

Just like when Zhili was in Huajie before, when he looked unhappy, he drew his sword silently and slashed, and it was better to strike first.

Ninjas, especially Uchiha, are the king of strength, and they can communicate well only when they surrender.

Zhili is not good at preaching.

But good at fighting.

Very good at it.

On the main street of Konoha Village, there was a sudden commotion, accompanied by a scream, a Uchiha in the izakaya, who was fishing and drinking during the day, smashed through the wall and flew across the street lying on the street.

The crowd watched this scene in panic.

The eyes are full of ignorance.

A slender figure stepped out of the hole that was opened.

A long knife was slung around his waist, and his clogs creaked on the broken wooden boards.

Zhili turned his head to look at the terrified boss behind him.

"Don't worry, I will ask Uchiha for compensation later."

The boss hesitated to speak, can he really get this compensation?
At this time, Zhili had already looked at the crowd of onlookers.

More and more people gathered, not only the villagers, but ninjas who heard the movement nearby came one after another, looking at Zhili in surprise.

The scarlet samba pattern rolled in the eyes, and the ominous blood color was a bit oozing.

Those who met Zhili's eyes averted their eyes.

"Everyone, this is a family matter within the Uchiha clan, please forgive me for disturbing you."

Zhili said in a cold voice, opening his mouth to set the tone for this matter.

Then Jiri walked towards Uchiha who was struggling to get up under the heavy blow.

The surprise attack was caught off guard, and Zhili did not expect Zhili to do it at all.

He lost in the first round. At this time, his body was in pain, and his pale face was covered with cold sweat. He wanted to fight back but found that he couldn't do it.

As a doctor, Jiri is very aware of the structure and weaknesses of the human body.

This will make it lose its fighting ability for a period of time.

"Wait! Jiri! What do you want to do!?" The Uchiha man said in horror: "I didn't offend you!?"

Zhili stopped in front of him and looked down.

The scarlet sambal patterns slowly turned.

Stimulated, the same scarlet samba pattern turned accordingly.

"Think carefully, is there any, and where is the mistake."

"What inexplicable words are you talking about!" the man yelled, clutching his stomach and struggling to sit up on his knees.

"wrong answer."

While turning around, he swept his foot out, and the hard heel hit the man's face.

A mouth full of teeth flew out mixed with blood, and the man screamed and flew out, throwing himself on the ground.

Seeing this, the onlookers fell silent in horror.

Scalp tingling.

It hurts to look at it!

　Third, ask for a monthly ticket.

　　There are more today, come later.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)