Chapter 515: Threat
Strictly speaking, this is not an injury at all, and it will not take long for it to subside if the pain is not treated.
The powerful effect of Yang Dun is completely unreflective, but even so, Sutsuke has found a lot of unusual places.
One is its own yang escape, compared to the medical ninjutsu that simply stimulates cells with chakra, it doesn't seem to have a significant effect, and it is even slightly inferior.
The second is that in terms of wound healing, treating other people is far greater than treating one's own chakra.
Jie guessed that this was because there was no change in the nature of his own yang, and the reason for the incompatibility between him and Nabai himself in terms of chakra.
If it was to use his body as a sample and copy an identical corpse, perhaps the corpse would be resurrected after a large amount of Yang Dun was injected.
Of course, this is only his initial speculation, and more cases are needed to verify it.
After putting down his palm, Nabai's face had completely recovered to its original state.
Looking at Naibai, who was still silent with his head down, he waved his hand: "Okay, let's go back and look in the mirror." β
Nabai nodded without saying a word, and without even saying thank you, he hurried towards the house with his head down.
Looking at her eager gesture, Suke shook his head, and suddenly remembered the messy dolls and the scene where he almost fell last night.
Immediately, he was furious in his heart, and shouted at Nabai's back: "Clean up your house for me, and find a place to pile up those messy puppets." β
"The next time I find it littered, not only will I have no pocket money in the future, but I will keep the good fruit for you."
Hearing this, Naibai, who was running, felt a pang in his heart.
After a pause, she touched the corners of her mouth with some confusion, how did she know that her puppets were all over the ground? When was it accidentally seen?
She couldn't figure it out, so she frowned and began to think about where to put the puppet, so she had to discuss it with Xiao Hei quickly.
Just as Nahaku had just left, the sound of clattering footsteps came, and the figure of Izumi Takatsuki slowly appeared.
She covered her face and stared at Jie with a look of resentment: "What did you do to me last night?" β
Jie pretended to be stunned and said, "Last night! Don't talk nonsense, did we meet last night? β
Izumi Takatsuki sneered: "I can shoot such a big handprint by myself, and it is a coincidence that both of them did it.......... I'm not that pig-like idiot. β
As he spoke, Izumi Takatsuki lowered his palm, revealing the clear slap marks on his face.
Seeing the palm print, which was obviously about the size of his palm, Jie was slightly stunned, frowning and falling into deep thought.
Takatsuki Izumi's eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile: "Teacher, are you thinking about how to deny this, you are the only man in the whole palace, this slap print is so big, it is obviously not a girl, do you still want to deny it now?" β
"Miss Feng would never have thought that you spent last night with your disciples, right?"
Hearing this, the pupils of the bud hiding around the corner shrank and fell into a stupor.
And Jie was also slightly stunned, paused, his face was abrupt, and he smiled: "As a disciple, you actually threatened the teacher, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?" β
"I just want to ask for justice, rushing to a girl's house in the middle of the night and knocking people unconscious, this is not what a teacher should do."
"I didn't do anything to you." 2020
Izumi Takatsuki looked surprised: "So, you admit it?" β
"It's just a little experiment, I said nothing to you."
"Then how do you explain the palm prints on my face?"
After a while, he said, "Just now I wondered why you had a handprint on your face, but I didn't hit you, but now I understand." β
"I didn't expect you to master the transformation technique so quickly, you can use this kind of thing to frame you, do you know that this is going to be expelled from the division, what do you want?"
Takatsuki Izumi's voice was cold: "Threat! Sacrificing my innocence to threaten you? β
"If it's just a slap in the face, that's fine, but you're ........ You're ........... β
As he spoke, Izumi Takatsuki ripped off his collar with a sad and angry face, revealing red marks on his shoulders and chest.
"What do you think your master would think if she knew that you were doing this kind of thing to your disciple behind her back?"
Jie shook his head speechlessly: "Framed, you dare to do this kind of thing to the teacher before you leave the school, if you wait for you to leave the school, do you still want to betray the teacher and kill the teacher." β
"Forget it, take out the tape recorder in your arms, that kind of thing can't reach Kaede's hands."
"You .........."
Hearing this, Takatsuki's face froze, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards the other side of the corridor, once the evidence is lost, it will be all over.
The only thing to do is to run in front of Kaede, take advantage of Suke's jealousy of Kaede, cover up this matter first, and then find a way to hide the tape recorder so as not to be taken away by Suke.
However, as soon as she made a move, Jie appeared in front of her in an instant, and then the scarlet writing wheel eye met her gaze.
"I know that there is such a thing as illusion, and I still have to threaten me in such a stupid way, why are the disciples I accept so stupid."
Izumi Takatsuki was furious in his heart and wanted to resist, but he couldn't control his body at all.
Between breathingγShe felt a chill under her chest.,The tape recorder was taken away.,
The interface sneered and scratched her face with the back of his hand: "Such inferior equipment, you took it from Naibai's hands, right?" β
"You don't want to think that although those two guys have a lot of pocket money, but with their big spending, they can't buy enough puppets, and how can they have the money to buy such things."
"It must be inferior goods from the second-hand market, it's really funny, how powerful my senses are, you have also seen it, such a loud mechanical friction sound, how do you think you can hide it from me?"
Izumi Takatsuki's eyes widened angrily, and there were countless rebuttals to say in her heart, but the heaviness in her mind made her mind stiffer and stiffer, and her consciousness completely collapsed between breaths.
Suketsuki stopped the collapsed Izumi Takatsuki lightly, slowly closed the writing wheel, and then the green light on his hand began to treat her face.
This woman has been sealed by him with memories from yesterday to the present, and when she wakes up again, she will be silent again in the exhaustion of yesterday's cultivation.
For Takatsuki Quan's careful thoughts, in fact, he also guessed a rough idea, it was nothing more than seeing that he was obedient to Feng Bi, so he planned to use this Yishun to threaten him to put down his posture in the future, and he didn't have to show her face or anything.
This kind of behavior is easy to understand, after all, he has been a big man anyway.
Keeping her eyebrows down on other people would make her feel challenged in her dignity, and it would not be surprising that she would resist.
On the contrary, she is always cautious and humble, and that will be strange.