Chapter 292: How disgusting
“Na na, but strength is indeed a good thing. With strength, the whole person becomes more confident!”
“The advanced version of the Wind Sword Technique and the Divine Illusion Technique have added a total of 2,100 experience points to me and a total of 12,300 experience points. There is still a long way to go before becoming a super shadow!”
“However, I didn’t expect that the blocking feeling when using Cold Escape before was due to insufficient strength. After breaking through the shadow level, the blocking feeling was significantly reduced, and the power was also increased a lot!”
"That's all, why are you thinking so much? Isn't the most anticipated thing now the messenger from Hidden Mist Village?" Xia Muyang smiled slightly and squinted his eyes. Today is a cloudless clear sky, which is very suitable for basking in the sun. .
The sky is clear, the air is clear, and the wind is gentle and gentle, that's about it.
Xia Muyang lay there until sunset before getting up and leaving, heading towards his home.
“Hey, no matter how hard you try, you are still just a low-level person. If you still want to surpass a genius, you really think of yourself as Natsume Yang!”
"Humph, how long can Natsume Yang be proud? It's just relying on the trust of the Hokage. Let him be proud for a while. When one day he loses the trust of the Hokage, I don't think he has anything to be proud of!"
“I heard that when we were on the battlefield, this guy’s father heard that he was in danger, so he stupidly rushed to save him!”
“In the end, he failed to save his life and ended up risking his own life. Finally, he managed to sneak into the Wei Cemetery with this miserable record. Alas, maybe this is the only way that people will remember him a little bit!”
“Haha, who says it’s not the case? Aren’t he and Kakashi very close to each other? Otherwise, who would remember his name if he’s such a loser!”
"I feel sick when I see him. Look at this green tights. I feel really awkward looking at it, but he is so proud of it. Tsk tsk tsk, like father, like son, even likes They’re all equally disgusting!”
The person who was defeated by these people and lying on the ground was none other than Metkai.
At this moment, Metkai looked quite helpless.
"My father is a hero. You are not allowed to insult him. He is the best, the best!"
Maitkai roared emotionally, like a wounded lone wolf, but a man cried into tears.
“Hahaha, did you hear that? He said his father is a hero!”
"Hahaha, it's so funny that there are still people who take such a worthless title as a hero seriously. How about a hero? If you can't even protect yourself, why do you still want to protect others? It's good if it doesn't hold you back!"
"What's wrong with living? Why rush forward and pretend to be a hero? You don't even know how to enjoy a good life. It's so stupid that you can't help but laugh!"
“Hahaha, I think so! Look at what he looks like, a big man, and he still cries like a girl. Hitting you really makes my hands dirty!”
The words of the famous disciple were like a sharp knife, piercing into Metkai's heart, slowly shattering his fragile heart, as well as the dignity and self-confidence that he had finally gathered.
"Tch, it really ruined my good mood. It's really not a good thing to meet you, a low-level person!" After saying that, the famous boy wanted to leave.
“I said you just want to leave like this? Don’t you think you should apologize?”
Natsume Yang suddenly appeared in front of these people and stopped them. He looked at these people with a smile, but their expressions suddenly changed.
