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"White eyes, open!"

Although there is no need to turn on the Byakugan when facing Kurama Yan, but the grandson of the first generation is nearby, it is difficult to say whether he will suddenly intervene, so it is better to be cautious.

Standing opposite Kuramahiko, about seven or eight steps away, veins popped out around Hinata's British eyes. The original color of his eyes changed from very light purple-gray to completely white. His pupils dilated slightly and his aura became fierce.

Even Haraju Hirota and Naoki who were watching felt the pressure coming towards their faces, and their bodies involuntarily tensed up. However, Kurama Yan did not take it seriously and quickly analyzed the information obtained in this moment in his mind.

"As expected, there is no change in his eyes, but in the eyes of others, he has turned on his white eyes, and he thinks so himself."

"What's even more interesting is that this Hyuga Englishman can also be 'brained' by his own subconscious to gain the insight that Byakugan should have. With this mechanism, it is almost impossible for my illusion to go wrong."

After receiving effective information, Kurama Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. Now he was basically sure that the ninjutsu ninja did not restrain him as he originally thought.

Today's encounter with Hyuuga Hideki has confirmed that if the pupil technique ninja cannot activate the pupil technique before being observed by Kurama Yan, what awaits him is just the same complete hypnosis as others.

Even until death, you will not notice anything abnormal.

"However, this is still an isolated case. To be cautious, we will have to find more Byakugan and Sharingan owners for verification in the future."

After being satisfied, Kurama Yan reminded himself again.

"This distance is within my realm of gossip."

"He actually laughed. This Kurama Yan seems to really not take me seriously, huh!"

Hinata stared at Kurama Yan who was not far away, and all the acupuncture points on his body were clearly visible in his field of vision.Then he jumped forward, chakra already condensed in his palms.

"Soft Fist"

"It's over...Huh, such a slow reaction is really just a big lie."

In an instant, he crossed the short distance of seven or eight steps. As the distance between him and Kurama Yan got closer and closer, Hyuga Yishiki waved his hand forward decisively.

In the wide field of view of his Byakugan, Kurama Yan's smiling expression had no time to change, and the rope tree next to him showed a nervous look.

However, in Kuramahiko's perception, Hyuga Hoshiki was approaching him at a slow speed, and the speed of waving his palms was as slow as a snail.

The hypnosis imposed on himself can make his reaction ability and thinking speed easily exceed the boundaries of physics - as long as he is willing, he can even stop the field of perception.

"In the eyes of these people, my actions should be as reasonable as possible. My information cannot be leaked because of this boring fight."

For a long time, Kurama Yan easily guessed Hyuga Ying's attack route, and his body slowly shifted.

At the same time, he waved his right hand again, and according to his prediction, he stopped it at the place where Hinata's neck was about to reach.

The hypnotized Hinata Yishiki, until he was about to hit Kuramahiko with one palm, suddenly discovered that Kuramahiko's body twisted away strangely in an instant.

Not only did his attack fail, but at some point, a side palm quietly appeared on the front of his neck.

"Snapped"

"Chuck... cluck..."

Hinata Yingshi covered his throat that had been hit hard with a painful look on his face. His vital parts were attacked, and the severe pain caused forced him to bend over, his wide-eyed white eyes revealing disbelief.

"Huh? It looks like he hasn't completely lost his fighting ability yet."

Kurama Yan frowned, because he was a little afraid of accidentally beating Hinata Yingshi to death, so the force of the attack was not heavy, but now it seemed that he had to make up for it with a shot.

Taking advantage of the fact that Hinata was in pain and unable to parry, he hit Hinata in the abdomen with another uppercut.

Incomparable pain came, and the moment he was hit, Hinata Yingshi's vision went dark, he completely lost consciousness, and fell to the ground helplessly.

"How is it possible? The British eldest brother was defeated like this?"

Haraki Hirota, who was watching the battle, widened his eyes in disbelief. He was still gearing up and staring at the rope tree. If he intervened, he would quickly go up and block it.

But Hinata fell to the ground instantly.

This is the genius of the Hyuga clan, the chuunin, the Hyuga British style who can easily defeat him with one hand.

How to do?

Why is Kurama Yan so strong?

Would he catch himself and indulge in humiliation?Or break his own legs so that he can't be a ninja, or... kill himself?

The more Hirota Haraju thought about it, the more scared he became, and the more he thought about it, the more guilty he became.He used himself to save others, and felt that Kurama Yan would never let him go easily.

……

"The fist feels really empty and weak."

Not paying attention to the fallen enemy, Kurama Yan looked at his fisted right hand with some disappointment.

If not, he could infinitely amplify the opponent's pain and directly stimulate the opponent's consciousness protection system, causing him to fall into coma.The strength of this punch alone cannot hurt the opponent at all.

"Forget it, we'll figure it out later." Sighing, he unclenched his fists and looked up at Haraki Hirota, who looked frightened not far away.

"How to deal with this man? Knock him down too?"

Kurama Yan frowned and hesitated.

He is not a person who likes violence, and he just wants to test his [Five Senses Control] against this Hyuga English.As for Hirota Haraju, he can naturally teach him a lesson easily, but it means nothing to him.

"Otherwise, let's add some ingredients to him and amplify his fear. It should be interesting."

Thinking of this, Kurama Yan showed a meaningful smile, turned to greet the rope tree behind him: "Let's go, rope tree."

Immediately, he glanced at Hirota Haraju slightly, put his hands in his pockets, stepped over Hinata Yingshi's body lying on the ground, and walked towards the entrance of the alley.

"Hey, wait for me." Shengshu put away the shocked expression on his face and hurriedly followed him.

The two of them, one on the left and one on the right, one in front and the other behind, passed by Hirota Haraki who was standing there with a frightened expression on his face.

……

"Drink...hoo...hoo"

When the two of them walked away, Hirota Hara's body fell limply to the ground, breathing heavily.

When Kurama Yan walked towards him, he had the same slim figure as before, wearing old-fashioned square-rimmed glasses, and an honest look, but it gave him a real sense of oppression.

When he walked up to him, he was even stiff and his hairs stood on end. That moment felt as unbearable as half a month had passed.

The look Kurama Yan glanced at him seemed to have a hint of teasing, making him feel like a mosquito being stared at by a gecko.

Do not……

In fact, mosquitoes are still in the eyes of geckos.

"That person, he didn't take me seriously at all and completely ignored my existence."

Hirota Haraju sat there on his knees with his hands clenched tightly, a look of resentment on his face, and then he changed his face and showed an expression of rejoicing that he had survived the disaster.

"That's good! In this way, the things I have done before will definitely be forgotten by Yanjun."

He stood up tremblingly, looked at Hinata Yingshi who was collapsed not far away, and showed a sinister smile: "Haha, luckily I have this idiot in front of me."

After muttering to himself in this way, he gently held the wall with one hand and walked towards Hinata England.

"Wake up, wake up."

After pushing hard several times, Hinata woke up slowly.

"What... what's going on?"

"British brother, you finally woke up." Seeing him wake up, Hirota Hara showed concern again.

Hinata sat up with difficulty and looked around blankly.

"I...cough..." Just as he was about to ask, he was interrupted by bursts of pain coming from the front of his neck, and he coughed violently.

He gently touched the bruised bruise on his front neck, and his mind gradually came to his senses.

"What's the matter with that guy?"

"I can actually see the blind spot of the soft fist attack in such a short period of time, and dodge it by simply turning sideways, and the speed is amazing."

Hinata English recalled the scene of his brief fight with Kurama Yan before, his eyes filled with surprise.

In his impression, even among the family elders who are very familiar with Rou Quan routines, there are only a handful of people who can do this.

Moreover, Kurama Yan's backhand strike caught him even more off guard.