Looking along Yashamaru's gaze, I saw a lush greenness radiating between Ye Yu's two fingers, as vibrant as the tender buds in spring.

Yashama sucked in a breath.

Ye Yu actually used the healing technique while using the healing technique to stimulate the vitality of Nanbu Takuto and repair his body.

What kind of monster is this?

Yashamaru sighed in his heart and suddenly mentioned his vigilance towards Ye Yu. This guy might be even harder to deal with than he thought.

Although healing techniques are very basic, the difficulty of practicing healing techniques is definitely not low, and they are definitely a very difficult category among ninjutsu of the same level. Otherwise, the number of medical ninjas would not be so rare. Even the Fire Country, which is known for its national strength, cannot gather too many medical ninjas.

It can be said that anyone who is familiar with the use of healing techniques can be considered as decent even if it is placed in the upper ninja.

With this hand healing technique alone, Ye Yu's attainment in medical ninjutsu is definitely not low.

I don’t know if there are any other students in the same level who can do it, but he can’t do it anyway.

Yashamaru gritted his teeth and felt a great pressure from Ye Yu.

Not only that, Ye Yu was using healing techniques while using great force to destroy Nanbu Tuoduo's wrist bones, using one mind and two minds, and the difficulty level was increased by one level.

One person included many amazing talents such as blood limit, strange power, chakra control, and such monsters. Yashamaru couldn't help but jump out of a fierce beauty from the enemy country in his mind.

He could only think of this kind of monster, Mori Nori's last princess, and Tsunade Hime, one of the three ninjas.

No, if it was really as he thought, Ye Yu's talent might be even more terrifying than Tsunade Hime. Although he was said to be from the strongest famous Monster Mori in the ninja world, Tsunade could not inherit the Wood Exit at all, and Ye Yu still had the Burning Exit, right?

Cold sweat broke out from Yashaman's forehead and his eyes slanted to Ye Yu.

"Is this why you insist on accepting him as a disciple, Lord Chiyo?"

It may only take a moment to change one person’s inherent impression of another.

In an instant, Yashamaru's gaze changed again and again when he looked at Ye Yu, it was very complicated, mixed with praise, hostility, fear, and a little jealousy.

How can a person's luck be so good?

He has outstanding combat talent and is also very powerful in medical ninjutsu. Did Ye Yu save the world in his previous life? Why did all the good things fall on him?

He clenched his fists tightly, and an unknown fire ignited in his heart. Yashamaru was not convinced. He had to fight Ye Yu. He didn't want to bow to those guys with blood limits.

Ye Yu didn't pay too much attention to Yashamaru's thoughts, but even if he knew about it, he would probably sneer.

Save the world?

His original body is quite good. He is kind to others, curing diseases and saving people. In addition to killing frogs, rabbits, and countless rats, there is absolutely no problem with personal morality. But if it were Gatanjeer, haha, if it weren't for Dagu's soup, he might have successfully destroyed the world.

The evil god, the dark dominator, is not just a saying.

With one hand clamped his wrist, Ye Yu made Nanbu Takuto's body curl lower than him, and the muscles on his face were deformed in pain, and cold sweat dripped, wetting the entire spine.

"How is it, Brother Takudo? Senior, my treatment is not bad, right? It's absolutely five-star."

"Ah...ah!"

Ye Yu's voice sounded in Nanbu Takuto's ear again, scaring him so much that he was trembling all over. His screams became more and more shrill, and his pupils were shaking up and down, which was fear.

"No...no."

His lips trembled up and down, and the feeling of regret arose in his heart, and he began to unable to help but question himself.

Why did he come? It wasn't this bastard he provoked, so why did he help others stand up?

Involuntarily, a hint of resentment arose in Kumabu Takuto's heart.

"No... let me go, senior."

The more he thought about it, the more he felt his wrist sting. He tried to raise his eyes, and his eyes were full of begging for mercy. Ye Yu was nothing he could deal with.

"Oh, let it go?"

Frowning, Ye Yu's voice rose up, his expression was very confused for a moment, as if he was stunned by the words of Takuto Nanbu.

"Why should I let it go? I'm treating this. Brother Tuo Dou, don't have the mentality of being jealous of medical treatment. This treatment is for your own good, or... "

The sound swirled in the air, and Ye Yu's gaze suddenly became extremely sharp. Even the darkness in his eyes seemed to be overflowing, and the sound was getting louder.

"Or do you have any dissatisfaction with my medical skills? Do you think my medical ninjutsu cannot cure the disease?"

Completely condescending, Ye Yu stared at Nanbu Takuto's eyes and shouted loudly.

Nanbu Takuto's face turned pale in an instant, his whole body was shaking and his lips turned blue.

"No...No, senior, that's not like this..."

He was about to explain, Ye Yu pinched his chin with one hand, sealed his mouth tightly, and continued to yell:

"Come on, tell me, where are you dissatisfied with me and let me be healthy!"

Unable to help, Ye Yu used both hands to force, and a strange silence floated in the air. There was no scream in his ears. Only the whimpering sound of Nanbu Takudo's mouth and the thud sound of his legs bounced on the ground.

Yashamaru swallowed, his scalp numb.

This guy is just a madman, a madman with high talent and strong strength.

His heart was cold, and his original competitive mind suddenly became cold. He seemed to see his future self in Takuto Nanbu.

I was scolded and asked by someone to shut up. Is this the torture department?

Instead of being treated like this, he might as well die. He would be more decent and more dignified when he left.

The steps quietly took two steps back, Yashamaru's eyes wandered from side to side, frantically searching for the weak mouth of the tent, and secretly made up his mind that as long as Ye Yu dared to attack him, he would escape while calling for help. It would be terrible to stay with this madman.

After about two or three minutes, Nanbu Takuto's jumping sound finally stopped, his eyes turned out, his face felt like he was indulged in vain. The pain when the bones were broken and the numb feeling unique to the healing technique were mixed together. He felt that he was about to be ruined.

Dong!

Ye Yu threw him aside casually, like throwing away a piece of dispensable garbage, and there was no slight emotion in his pupils.

Nanbu Takuto collapsed on the ground, unable to see any wounds on his body, and his body was almost hollowed out. He neither wanted to speak nor moved. He just wanted to breathe heavily on the ground. This man could not stop him and could not disobey.

A cold gaze swept across him, and Ye Yu said coldly:

"What a fool, a fool who is both powerless and stupid, I don't know that he has been abandoned."

"Abandoned son?"
Chapter completed!