Open the door, open~

Close the door, open~

The door to life, open~

The aura around his body became stronger and stronger. Uchiha Inari already knew what Shixiong wanted to do, so naturally he couldn't let him get his way at this time.

The Eight Gate Dunjia is quite an explosive forbidden technique.

Shixiong retreated and jumped into the air. He put his hands on his chest to block Susanoo's menacing punch. Then he quickly retreated using his strength and continued to activate the Eight Gate Dungeon in mid-air.

Damn the door, open~

Dumen, open~

Jingmen, open~

The light green steam centered on Shixiong looked like a vast dragon looking at Uchiha Inari from a distance.

"Suffer death"

Squatting down slightly, he used his strength to jump to a height of tens of meters. While his body was falling slightly, he stamped the air with both feet. His whole body strangely paused the downward trend in the air.

He quickly stretched out his fists forward, and struck the air with his fists. After fierce friction with the air, wherever the fists touched, flames were produced one after another, covering the Uchiha rice fire like a peacock.

"Chao Peacock~"

"Rumble..."

Large balls of flames exploded on the ground around Susanoo, creating pits one after another.

The exquisite lawns and precious old trees were all reduced to rotten branches and leaves, and were in dilapidated condition.

Uchiha Inari was also temporarily trapped by this move. Shixiong took advantage of this opportunity and opened his eyes.

Shocking door, open~

Light blue steam wrapped around his body, and Shixio fell lightly. His feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he adjusted his posture and flew straight towards Susanoo.

When he was almost in front of him, Shixiong exerted force on his waist to adjust his posture, straightened his right foot forward, and kicked Susanoo with a loud bang.

"Gala..."

He was kicked in the chest, which shattered about half a meter, exposing the ribs inside.

The look in Uchiha Inari's eyes was concentrated, and the power of the Mangekyō Sharingan was poured into Susanoo's wounds for free.

The place that was just broken was quickly restored.

Zhixiong adjusted his body posture and made a fist with his right hand to hit the recovering wound.

The light red ribs were cracked by his direct punch filled with light blue steam.

Zhixiong's eyes flashed, and the next moment, countless straight punches and artillery punches hit the cracks in his ribs.

In just one breath, Susanoo was torn open by Shixiong, and with this hole as the center, half of his body got in.

Uchiha Inari, who was hiding inside Susanoo, turned pale when he saw the smile on Shixiong's face.

Who could care about anything else at this moment, the kaleidoscope power of his eyes was like flushing a toilet, pouring it into Susanoo's wound, trying to drive Shixiong out.

Due to the excessive consumption of chakra and pupil power, his head felt dizzy, blood and tears flowed from both eyes, and his vision blurred for a while. He knew that the kaleidoscope had reached its limit.

"Bang..."

Zhixiong's heavy punch came as promised, hitting him quickly in the abdominal cavity. The penetrating power was so strong that a hole the size of a fist was made in the clothes on his back.

Although the body seemed undamaged, the internal organs inside must have suffered serious injuries.

"Bang..." a punch

"Bang..." Two punches

"Bang..." three punches

At first, Uchiha Inari could vomit some blood with a painful expression, but as Shixiong punched his abdomen one after another, he quickly vomited out yellow-green bile, and his mouth was full of bitter Uchiha Inari. , raised his right hand to beg Zhixiong for mercy.

The pale red Susanoo was no longer able to hold on and turned into an afterimage and disappeared around him.

Zhixiong seemed to be practicing boxing with Uchiha Rice Fire, punching one after another, and printing time and space spells one after another. It looked very relieving and enjoyable, but it was not fatal.

Uchiha Inabi also felt it, and originally wanted to endure it and survive this wave of attacks, maybe there would be a turn for the better.

But he thought too highly of himself. In less than a minute, he felt that his body was no longer his. He couldn't bear the pain, so he begged Zhixiong for mercy.

"Don't...don't...stop fighting"

"I beg, I...will...be a dog for you, Wang...wang...wang..."

"I...really...can't bear it any longer. If you hit me again...I'll...die"

As if begging for mercy had no effect, Zhixiong suddenly stopped his hand, closed the Eight Gate Dunjia, took a few steps back and came to Hongdou who was sitting against the door.

"Go away and don't appear in front of me in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you."

Zhixiong gently hugged Anko and kissed her cold cheek to give her moral support.

He looked like he really had forgiven Uchiha Inabi for all his previous evil deeds.

When others saw Zhixiong's magnanimity, they were filled with admiration.

If someone dares to kidnap his secretary, want to pry into his privacy, and enslave him, he will be silenced or wiped clean of his neck.

Even Anko was confused, but leaning against Zhixiong-kun's warm chest, she no longer thought about those unhappy things.

With her eyes closed, Anko just wanted to lie in Shixiong-kun's arms forever.

Uchiha Inari was overjoyed to be pardoned. He bowed obediently to Shixiong, glanced at the expressions of the people eating melons around him, and disappeared in a flash.

Only the great name of the Fire Country was left who was very embarrassed. He didn't know what to do. He didn't dare to leave, but he didn't dare to say harsh words. It was suffering, quite a lot of suffering.

Fortunately, the fierce fight between Shixiong and Uchiha Inari just now reminded him of some small things to ease the relationship.

He was not kept waiting for too long. After a few minutes, the old guard finally came back. Daming had just wondered if it had run away.

"Haha, I have some misunderstandings with the little hero Zhixiong. We are all working hard for the prosperity of the Fire Country and should understand each other. This..."

The daimyo himself didn't know what to say. Anyway, he came to Shixiong with the two scimitars that the guards had just brought over, and gently pulled out one of the scimitars.

Under the sunlight, the silver-white blade reveals a gleam of clarity, and at first glance it looks like a treasure that can be sharpened like iron.

Most importantly, this is a couple's scimitar set.

The golden scabbard is gorgeously inlaid with various colorful gems.

After Zhixiong's supplementary knowledge, red and green gems should be minerals dug out of the seabed. They can only appear after being squeezed by seawater for many years. These are good things, but they are expensive.

As for the material used to make the blade, Zhixiong flicked it and nodded with satisfaction. It was undoubtedly chakra metal, which was already the standard material for famous swords in the ninja world.

Since the daimyo was so willing to admit his mistake, Zhixiong smiled slightly and turned the hostility into friendship.

In fact, the main reason is that the daimyo has a special status. If he is willing to give in, Zhixiong can save a lot of trouble. He also doesn't want to have a bad reputation of being a troublemaker. The more famous he is, the more he cherishes his feathers.

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