Boom!

The tooth was struck out by the standing white-eyed child at a faster speed.

"Look at you are still arrogant!" The children who had just been scratched by their teeth and ran all over the ground stopped, looking proud, and the other children, who were still in a daze, quickly retreated behind the one called Ning Ci.

"Boss Ningci, teach this group of little ghosts a lesson." A few of the children began to make a big fuss.

The child who was called Ningji was surprisingly calm, he had long brown hair tied in a small bundle at the ends, and his forehead was wrapped in a bandage, which was slightly weird.

Ning Ci raised his palm and made a silent gesture, and the scene instantly quieted down.

Shikamaru looked at Ning Ci seriously and said in a low voice, "Ding Ci, this guy is not ordinary." ”

Ding Ci nodded, only hearing the word Ning Ci, he understood that this time he had met an opponent. Hinata Ningji, the most talented ninja in the history of the Hyuga family, has already comprehended Hinata's family secret technique by himself in the future middle ninja exam stage: Baguazhang Huitian. Such comprehension, at this stage, is really powerful.

"Just now, his palm seems to be the Hyuga family's soft fist technique?" Shikamaru had only heard about the situation of the Hyuga family, and he was not very sure.

"Rouquan Baguazhang is said to be able to strike at the enemy's acupoints and block the flow of chakra." Ding Ji didn't hide it, and told all the knowledge about Jiuquan, just kidding, Ya is their partner who came together, and I'm afraid I'll have to ask him and Shikamaru to save the scene later.

"What level do you think he has practiced?" Shikamaru's eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was already quickly beginning to analyze the situation.

Ding Ji didn't reply, but motioned to Shikamaru to look at the two who were fighting again.

The tooth that quickly got up and Ning Ci started hand-to-hand combat, and the four-legged technique of the tooth is also one of the secret ninjutsu of the Inuzuka family, once this technique is cast, it can gather the chakra in the limbs, so that the caster becomes like a beast, greatly increasing the grip and attack power of the hands and feet, plus the physical technique of the tooth and the cultivation, the power is also very good in melee combat.

Laugh at!

Fang waved his right hand violently, Ning Ci just lowered his head and flashed, and the sharp beast claws hit the trunk of the tree next to him, making a tooth-aching grinding sound.

"Flawed!"

Ning Ci squatted down, got up, his five fingers were tightly together, his palm was flattened, and he cut it on the right armpit of his teeth.

My teeth only felt a sore and numb shoulder, and I couldn't exert myself anymore.

"Soft Fist Method: Push Palm"

Ning Ci picked up his speed suddenly, raised his left hand unilaterally, palmed forward, and hit the chest of the tooth hard.

Boom!

The tooth was hit by this ferocious palm and fell to the ground, only to feel as if his chest had been hit by a hammer, and a stream of stuffy air lingered in his chest.

"You guy!" Yaqiang propped up his head, looked at the white-eyed young man in front of him, and tried to stand up, but the pain in his chest hit him one after another, and he couldn't stand up.

"Are you unwilling?" Ning Ci looked down at the tooth that had been knocked to the ground by himself.

"Is that what you want to be the Hokage?"

"It's impossible." Ning Ci said to himself.

"Hardly anyone escapes my eyes. What talents a person has is decided from the day he is born. ”

"Do you think that as long as you work hard, you can be called Hokage? There are very few people who can become Hokage, let's face it. Ning Ci looked at the teeth lying on the ground with a look of pity.

"People who can be Hokage are destined, not if you want to be it. This is fate! ”

"What kind of person can become a Hokage?" Suddenly, a voice asked rhetorically.

"Who?" Ning Ci raised his head and looked straight ahead, and a chubby child walked over.

"What kind of person do you think can become the Hokage, the four generations of Hokage-sama rose among the commoners, and the flying thunder god ninjutsu was haunted, and it was known as the golden flash of Konoha." Ding Ci admired Ning Ci very much, but this did not bring a watch, he would watch the teeth that came over with him being beaten by Ning Ci, and he was also educated by various fatalistic thoughts.

"......" Ning Ji was silent and did not answer, he had been trained by the Hyuga family since he was a child, and he knew very little about the outside world, of course he had heard of the four generations of Hokage, but he really didn't know about the origin of the four generations of Hokage.

"Hehe... Why don't you speak, then I'll give you another example, Orochimaru, how about it. There is no blood inheritance boundary, let alone any secret arts, and it has not become the legendary Konoha Sannin? Ding Ci's face was extremely happy, this kind of thing against the fatalistic guy, he had long wanted to do.

"Konoha Sannin... Orochimaru! "This ninja Ninji has also heard of it, although he doesn't know it very well, but as the most legendary figure at the moment, he is not far behind the Hyuga family.

"Looks like you still know." Ding Ci had a cheap smile, he really wanted to see how Ning Ci planted the so-called fatalism on these two people.

"You want to do it?" Ning Ci was silent, no longer caring about that, but staring at Ding Ci tightly and asked.

"It's not you, it's you." Ding Ci emphasized.

"Ino, Sakura, lift your teeth to the side and send him for treatment later."

Ning Ci calmly watched as the two girls picked up the teeth that had fallen to the ground and stepped aside, Akamaru, who had just been kicked away, quickly ran to the master's side, licking his teeth with his tongue and his face, staring at Ning Ci viciously with a pair of eyes.

"Shikamaru, get ready." Ding Ci saw that his teeth were well placed, and he had no worries, he had practiced chakra and seal training for so long, and he had long wanted to find someone to try, this skill of ninjutsu was not used in actual combat, and he couldn't understand the essence of it at all.

Shikamaru's face was solemn, judging from the close-quarters skills that Ning Ci showed just now, although he didn't understand how Ding Ci's family teaching was, but it had only been a few months, and he definitely couldn't beat it.

"It seems that this is the only way to go." Shikamaru's hands quickly sealed, and he already had a plan in his heart.

"Up!" Ding Ci ran and pounced on Ning Ci, who was standing, and quickly mobilized the chakra in his body to attach to his fists, so that the fist he used was the fist of the ninja, and it was the physical technique.

"White eyes!"

Ning Ci drank softly, the hair in front of his forehead seemed to be blown by the wind, fluttering, and once the closed eyes were opened, the surroundings were like small earthworms, and the muscles and veins bulged, looking extremely hideous.

In Ning Ci's eyes, Ding Ci's fists filled with chakras are very conspicuous, so as long as...

Ning Ci took a small step back with his left foot, in a bow shape, and the palm of his left hand moved forward, making a soft fist gesture.

Facing Ding Ci's right hook, he moved his right leg, his whole body moved to the left, and then his right palm flipped along Ding Ci's fist, Ding Ci's fist instantly went empty, and his overly strong body rushed forward with Ning Ci's palm that followed.

"Pretty flexible!" Ding Ci reluctantly stopped his forward rushing figure, and said secretly in his heart.

Stand still, turn around, and hook your left and right hands.

Ning Ci shook continuously, easily dodging.

"It's not over yet." Ding Ci grinned, and the hands that were punched out did not retract, but clenched his fists with both hands and smashed down hard.

"Shadow Mimicry Success!"

Ning Ci, who was just about to continue dodging, suddenly found that his body stiffened.

"Not good!"

Boom!

Ding Ci smashed his fists on Ning Ci's head at once, and the latter fell to the ground as soon as his body was crooked.

Ning Ci felt as if his head was cracked, and he forcibly held back his headache, and looked at another boy who was maintaining a seal posture on the side, and a black shadow was running from behind the boy to connect with his own shadow.

"When!" Ning Ci exclaimed.

"Shikamaru, the first time I cooperated, it was such a tacit understanding. I'll go back and ask you for fruit tea! Ding Jilang shouted to Shikamaru, he himself understands that his physical skills are simply attached to the chakra brutality, although the skin and flesh are thick and can withstand the blow, but Hinata's white eyes, which specializes in acupuncture points, is really the nemesis of the Akido family.

Ding Ci looked at Ning Ci, who was smashed to the ground, and said, "I never said that I was alone. ”

"Hinata's physical skills are strong and powerful, but it's a pity that the ability to resist attacks is too weak." Ding Ci pursed his lips and added.

"Let's go, Shikamaru."

The black shadow that had originally connected to Ningji retracted back to Shikamaru's side in a twist and turn.

Ding Ci glanced around at the other trembling white-eyed children, and didn't say anything, but the contempt in his eyes directly reached the hearts of every child.

"Wait!" Ning Ci, who had fallen to the ground, struggled to raise his head, the white bandage on his forehead staining the grass with a layer of ash.

"Is it true that the four generations of Hokage-sama and Orochimaru you just said have no blood inheritance boundary?" Ning Ci's voice was full of determination, as if he really wanted to know the answer.

"Hey, hey!" Ding Ci didn't expect Ning Ci to really be so interested in the example he had deliberately targeted fatalism just now. "Wouldn't you find out about this kind of thing yourself?"

Ning Ci's eyes widened, watching Ding Ci's back gradually move away, and he felt that some kind of shackles in his heart were loosening slightly.