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Chapter 172 The Power of Zu An and the Chaos in the Pure Land(1/2)

 However, after being treated like this by several members of the security team, the popularity that Uchiha Tunan had finally gathered was completely gone.

In desperation, Uchiha Tunan could only walk towards another bustling commercial street.

At the same time, the shadow clones who secretly transformed into villagers also went to prepare in advance.

After Uchiha Tunan came to this commercial street, the same scene happened again.

It's just that this time the Konoha Guard seemed to have received the news, and no one came to rescue Uchiha Tunan.

Even if he saw it, he would just stay indifferent and stay away.

In order to increase the knowledge of the villagers, Uchiha Tunan's shadow clone also deliberately used Zuan's unique trick from his previous life.

"Your dad drinks a lot.

Your mother has three hands.

Your sister is so ugly.

I hug your sister.

Your grandpa won’t leave.

Your grandma loves boarding houses.

You are fifty years old and childless, you are like a dog."

"You talk like farts.

You are scattered all over the place.

You are always angry no matter what.

Everything goes wrong for you."

"You seem to be mentally retarded.

Your wife is so slutty.

Your father can't lift the crutch.

Your mother can’t climb onto the kang.

Your sister is not good-looking.

Your sister is as thin as a dog beating stick.

******************”

"************"

......

Uchiha Tunan's shadow clone cursed so sharply that the villagers were stunned.

But seeing that Uchiha Tunan had no reaction, the enthusiasm of the villagers was also aroused.

They all racked their brains, looking for the most vicious words to insult Uchiha Tunan.

I want to vent all the anger in my heart on Uchiha Tunan.

Uchiha Tunan had already reached the center of a square.

Seeing that the surrounding terrain is open, it can accommodate enough people, allowing them to output as much as they like.

Even if you stop here, lower your head and close your eyes, open your heart and feel the lethality of language.

As time goes by, more and more villagers participate.

All kinds of miscellaneous items have almost buried Uchiha Tunan.

Each and every villager had never scolded him so vigorously in his life, and they all became enlightened as if they had opened up the Ren and Du channels.

Many novel words are used.

Uchiha Tunan had already let go of his thoughts at this time, trying not to let reason suppress his pitiful emotions.

A little bit, just a little bit of anger can turn on the kaleidoscope.

As countless insults reached his ears, Uchiha Tunan's heartbeat accelerated slightly.

My fingers began to tremble instinctively...

The three magatama sharingan eyes have opened on their own.

Without the driving force of chakra, the three magatama began to rotate slowly on their own.

"************"

"********,***"

........

Nowadays, Uchiha Tunan looks like a beggar.

His hair, which was originally fresh and fresh, became messy because of the many eggs thrown by others and the egg liquid poured on his head, sticking it all together.

What's more, he felt that throwing these vegetables would not satisfy his anger, so he took the vegetable basket in his hand and threw it at Uchiha Tunan.

But Uchiha Tunan just lowered his head even lower, almost burying his face in his chest, but remained silent.

The curses in my ears are getting louder and louder. Some people haven't finished one sentence before another sentence comes one after another.

It seems that I am taking this opportunity to vent all my life's anger.

Uchiha Tunan's eyes were covered by bangs, and the three magatama had formed a circle.

Uchiha Tunan only felt a drop of anger dripping from the vast sea of ​​pupil power.

It's like a drop of water falling into scalding hot oil.

The power of the eyes boiled involuntarily, rushing towards the thin film.

A little bit, just a little bit.

"Kill him!"

"Come together and beat him to death."

.......

Instigated by the shadow clone, a group of villagers rushed to Uchiha Tunan, punching and kicking him.

Uchiha Tunan slowly knelt down, put his hands on the ground, and completely gave up his defense. Even the instinctive stimulation of chakra was suppressed.

The arm scraped against the uneven ground, leaving scars on the skin.

More and more people want to come and have a try.

He kicked Uchiha Tunan hard one after another, landing on his head, back, and legs.

Uchiha Tunan huddled on the ground, enduring the punches and kicks from people blocking him.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

"Captain, are we really not going to help?"

At the end of the street, many Konoha security forces have gathered here.

Seeing Uchiha Tunan's miserable situation, some members of the security force couldn't bear it.

"If he really wants to resist, will he be beaten based on his strength?

He is just a fool, leave him alone."

Several captains disagreed, then waved to the team members and went to patrol elsewhere.

Hokage's Office.

Sarutobi Hiruzen has been sending people to pay attention to the news about Uchiha Tunan.

"What! The villagers have begun to besiege Tunan."

After hearing the latest news, Sarutobi Hiruzen suddenly stood up and left the office with a teleportation technique.

It was because he was afraid that public opinion would hurt Uchiha Tunan that he repeatedly suppressed Danzo's behavior. He originally thought that it would be over after a while.

However, he did not expect that things would get worse and worse, and Uchiha Tunan would be beaten and scolded in the street.

In the square, the villagers happily vented their resentment towards Uchiha Tunan.

Rumble~

Suddenly, a thunderbolt flashed across the sunny sky, as if something unforgivable was born.

A sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts spreads to every villager.

These villagers stopped attacking involuntarily, their whole bodies trembling instinctively.

Swallowing sounds come and go.

"You...why...you stopped fighting..."

"I...I'm tired..."
To be continued...
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