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"boom!"

Thousands of detonating talismans were detonated on the Cerberus, which was about dozens of feet tall. They all detonated in an instant. Thunderous explosions sounded in the Colosseum. The billowing waves of fire unbridledly destroyed the flowers, plants and trees for miles around. The outside of the Colosseum

The iron fence was also burned red.

Leng Xuan breathed heavily and kept cursing the Hokage. Isn't it just a jounin exam? No need to take it seriously? He actually summoned the most ferocious hellhound in the Six Paths as his opponent. This guy still has three heads? This is not for him.

Life?

After the explosion, the Colosseum was filled with thick gunpowder smoke, and it was completely difficult to distinguish the direction. Leng Xuan held his breath and concentrated. He had fought with this hellhound for three days and three nights, and he had already understood its habits.

Dogs have the sharpest noses and good ears. As long as Leng Xuan makes a slight movement, he will be keenly aware of it and fly towards him. Leng Xuan suffered many losses for this.

Leng Xuan took advantage of the smoke and the Cerberus lost its sense of smell, and carefully analyzed the current advantages and disadvantages. The Chakra of the Cerberus has the earth attribute, and Leng Xuan's thunder attribute is just restrained, but the disadvantage is that,

Facing the Cerberus, which was tens of feet tall, the thunder and lightning created by Leng Xuan's chakra could only scratch it. It would be even more difficult to completely defeat the Cerberus.

Alas, life is miserable, Leng Xuan sighed secretly in his heart.

Twenty miles away from the Colosseum, a beautiful woman was standing on a thick branch of a big tree, using a telescope to observe Leng Xuan's fighting situation. The beautiful woman was wearing a white bamboo hat on her head, with the word "fire" clearly written on it.

She was wearing a white cloak with the words "Twentieth Hokage" printed on the back, and two ANBU wearing patterned masks stood on both sides of the beauty, always guarding the safety of the Hokage.

Although the Hokage wears a hat and has a veil on his face, from his tall figure and fair and smooth skin, it can be guessed that the Twentieth Hokage is only in his early twenties, and his eyes reveal the unique aura of a girl.

Leng Xuan was anxiously thinking about countermeasures. The smoke was about to dissipate, and he would be beaten to death by the hell dog's claws. Leng Xuan was secretly annoyed and looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky with displeasure. His eyes lit up and he thought about it.

You three-headed dog is still alive.

Since the detonating talisman exploded just now, it heated the atmosphere extremely quickly, generated updrafts, and created thunderclouds. Leng Xuan only had to draw down the thunder and lightning to give the Cerberus a thrill.

After a while, a heavy rain fell in the Colosseum. Cerberus's body was covered with rainwater. It used water as a conductor and was 100% hit by lightning.

"Thunder Escape, Qilin."

Leng Xuan shouted loudly, and quickly condensed chakra in his hand, creating a bolt of thunder and lightning, which shot directly into the clouds. This chakra was the only thing Leng Xuan had. He was trying his best. If he couldn't knock down the Cerberus, then Leng Xuan wouldn't be able to defeat it.

Really helpless.

Suddenly, the clouds rolled with thunder and lightning, and with a crash, a white lightning penetrated directly through the Cerberus. The speed was only one thousandth of a second. The Cerberus finally fell heavily to the ground before it could roar.

"stop"

A crisp voice sounded next to Leng Xuan. Leng Xuan turned around and saw three figures teleporting in front of him. It was the Hokage and two ANBU members.

The Hokage made a gesture to an Anbu, who nodded silently and quickly formed seals with his hands, and the Cerberus was teleported back. Only then did Leng Xuan understand that the Cerberus turned out to be the psychic beast of this Anbu. Hey, Anbu

People are so evil that they actually like to have this kind of psychic beast as a pet.

"Ahem..." Naruto cleared his throat and said seriously: "Leng Xuan of the Shura class has passed the examination and became a jounin. According to the rules of the ninja village, as long as foreign ninjas become jounin, they will be expelled from the ninja village. Only you.

Leave quickly within an hour."

"do not!"

"Execute immediately." The Hokage shouted loudly.

The two Anbu moved their bodies and approached Leng Xuan. It seemed that they wanted to be tough. The Hokage's orders were above all else in the Ninja Village and everyone had to obey them.

"Come on, just leave. I don't care about staying here." Leng Xuan spat lightly. Although he felt unhappy, he could only swallow it in his stomach. After all, this place did not belong to him, he was just a passerby.

******************

On a perfectly normal afternoon, the warm sunshine was shining on the earth, glowing with spots. On a section of highway in the southern suburbs of Yanjing, a fierce drag racing race was taking place, and the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground was heard from time to time.

, a white Audi was biting the black BMW in front of it. Although it was biting, the speed was obviously not as fast as the BMW. What's more, the owner of the BMW was obviously more skilled, braking, spinning, drifting, and accelerating.

Done in one go.

"Ah... Mr. Han, you are so awesome!" A woman in the BMW with an extremely charming face and figure screamed. The thrill of racing had already made her blood boil, even more so than doing it on the bed.

I don't know how much better things are.

The man who was called Mr. Han by the charming woman had a faint smile on his face. The reason why he was proud was not because of the woman's flattery. This kind of bad woman, as long as he likes it and has money, he can do it.

Hug a lot.

What Young Master Han cares most about is the bet of this racing, which is the young girl in the Audi car who is chasing after him. Today he finally got this perfect opportunity and used a provocative method to get the pretty girl to race against him.

As long as he wins this drag racing race, she will be his personal plaything. He can play with her as much as he likes or ravage her according to his mood. I, Young Master Han, have never missed my prey.

The young girl in the Audi car had a more serious expression on her delicate and delicate face. Her bright eyes stared at the BMW that was gradually moving away in front of her. Crystal beads of sweat oozed from her forehead, completely shattering her seemingly calm appearance.

Just like pouring a five-flavor bottle, a complex taste emerged.

"Can't lose!" the girl muttered to herself, composed herself, and devoted herself to the competition. She had a chance as long as she didn't reach the finish line, and she didn't want to give her innocent body to this notorious villain.

"Young Master Han, look!" the charming woman frowned and pointed at a speeding motorcycle in front of her.

"What the hell, how did Zhao Mazi do this?" Mr. Han yelled. Before racing, he ordered Zhao Mazi to clean up the track and prevent any cars from driving on this road. Why did a motorcycle appear?

The alluring woman opened the car window and stuck her head out to look at the motorcycle. A migrant worker was sitting on a half-old Harley-Davidson motorcycle that was in tatters from top to bottom. Moreover, the motorcycle did not have a license plate, so it looked like a black car.

.

Han Shao's car approached the motorcycle in the middle of the road, and he subconsciously lowered his speed, cursing in his heart. If he lost, his dream of having a sweetheart in his arms would be shattered.

"Master Han, bump into him, he's just a country bumpkin." The charming woman said fiercely, with a fierce look on her eyebrows. A little migrant worker pretended to be dead, and it's all a matter of paying a few dollars.

"Okay." After Han Shao hesitated for a few seconds, he stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards the Harley. It was just a shameful life. His father was the director of the Public Security Bureau. Even if he was killed, he would still be able to handle it in the end.

As soon as Leng Xuan returned to China, he received an urgent notice from his grandfather, asking him to rush to a military district in the southern suburbs of Yanjing immediately. He said he had an important mission. In desperation, he bought a Harley motorcycle at the black car market and hit the road.

Leng Xuan, who was rushing forward anxiously, did not care at all that the BMW behind him would rush towards him. But at the moment when the BMW accelerated, Leng Xuan, as a ninja, was keenly aware of the BMW owner's strong murderous intention towards him.

"Cut!" Leng Xuan spat softly, pulled out a shuriken from the ninja bag on his waist, and silently concentrated chakra. After a while, a layer of thunder and lightning was attached to the shuriken, making a burst of buzzing sounds.

With a "whoosh" sound, Leng Xuan threw out his shuriken like lightning, and immediately the shuriken penetrated deeply through the front hood of the BMW.

With the sound of "Boom...", Young Master Han was shocked. The steering wheel in his hand was completely out of control, and the brakes also failed. Then he could only let the car spin on the road.

"Young Master Han, we're going to hit the railing." The charming woman said with wide eyes and a pale face. Before she could finish her words, the car had already broken the guardrail and rushed down the deep ditch under the highway.

Suddenly, thick black smoke billowed in the deep ditch.

After Leng Xuan threw out his shuriken, he accelerated the speed of his motorcycle. There was still something important waiting for him. Grandpa said that as long as he does this well, he can live a normal life in the future and there will no longer be ninjas.

The kind of bloody knife that licks blood from its ribs.

"Huh?" The young girl who was trying to catch up had a look of disbelief on her face. Young Master Han's BMW lost control and fell into a deep ditch on the roadside. She felt secretly happy in her heart. Now she was sure to win.

But how could the BMW lose control so easily? Could it be that the man on the motorcycle did it? The girl looked at the Harley motorcycle in front of her, feeling grateful and curious about that man.

Zhao Mazi stood at the finish line, proudly waiting for the sacred moment when Young Master Han's car crossed the finish line. As long as Young Master Han won and got the beauty, he would have done a great job and the benefits would be great.

"Here we come." A boy next to him vaguely heard the sound of the engine and shouted immediately.

Zhao Mazi looked into the distance looking for the sound, but unfortunately he didn't see Mr. Han's BMW. He only saw a dilapidated Harley-Davidson motorcycle rushing towards him. He was suddenly shocked. How could there be a motorcycle? What were those young men doing?

?Didn’t they ask them to clean up the track?

How did Zhao Mazi know that the younger brothers at the starting point had long been dealt with by Leng Xuan, they were just a few gangsters. Leng Xuan, a jounin, never took them seriously and knocked them out with a few punches.

"Stop for me." Zhao Mazi shouted at Leng Xuan, if you dare to drive on the track where Han Shao is racing, he will catch you and let you taste the pepper water tiger bench.

Leng Xuan ignored Zhao Mazi at all. After honking the horn to warn him, he rushed towards the finish line.

"Ah..." Zhao Mazi never expected that there would be people in Yanjing who wouldn't give him face. He staggered and was pulled up by the motorcycle and fell heavily to the ground. His mouth was chewing on the ground.

He couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh." Zhao Mazi got up from the ground and said sternly: "If you laugh again, I will kill him."

Those younger brothers immediately stopped the smiles on their faces. They knew Zhao Mazi's methods. As long as Zhao Mazi was willing, no matter how much life he had, he wouldn't be able to play with him. Who gave him a big backer like Master Han?

At this moment, the young girl drove the Audi and crossed the finish line. It seemed that she had won the drag racing race.

"Where is Mr. Han?" As soon as the girl stopped the car, Zhao Mazi approached and asked.

"Where's the money?" The girl took a deep breath. If it weren't for the man on the motorcycle, her body would have been exposed tonight. She stretched out her slender white hands and said: "One million, not a penny less.

"

"Take it." Zhao Mazi reluctantly took out a check from his arms and handed it to the girl.

But Zhao Mazi is also a man of his word, let alone an occasion like drag racing. If word gets out, how will he be able to get along in Yanjing in the future? Mr. Han will feel bad about his face.

After the girl carefully checked the numbers on the check, she raised her brows and said calmly: "Young Master Han? Hey, there was a car accident. Now you are sleeping in a deep ditch on the roadside. I got there late. The car

It just exploded.”

"What?" Zhao Mazi opened his mouth and stared. He couldn't believe it. With Master Han's driving skills, how could there be a car accident? Then he came back to his senses and shouted to his subordinates: "Quickly, call the ambulance.

Car, save Mr. Han."

The younger brother under him was also panicked and didn't understand how Master Han got into the car accident. Master Han was Yanjing's car god, but he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately called an ambulance. If anything happened to Master Han,

I can't eat it myself and carry it around.

"Hey." A silly smile appeared on the pure face of the young girl. Although the racing process was very thrilling, the result was still good. I will treat my favorite sister to a good meal tonight.

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