my son blue

The dark blue floor is the closest to black blue from Kuroro's feet to the feet of Dadike and his son.

"Dad, be careful..." Shiba stared at Kuroro and said to Zeno beside him: "That guy...will steal other people's ability to read!"

The atmosphere seemed tense, at least Yang Yang felt so. He watched Kuroro jumping down the steps, and wanted to go down, but Kuroro stopped him.

"I'll come alone, you just stand there and watch."

"What an arrogant boy, do you think one person can beat the two of us?" Jie Nuo said displeased, he thought he was underestimated by the other party.

"Don't pay attention to people who are not the target, but..." Once the other party makes a move, it doesn't matter whether it has money to transfer or not, it can be killed!

Xiba glanced at Yang Yang, who seemed to have no combat power at all, and would not let down his vigilance at all. After all, the people who followed Kuroro could be weak.

"I see." Yang Yang nodded, since he is not allowed to make a move, then he will not make a move, but if for a while...

The three walked towards each other at the same time, and their figures disappeared instantly.

There was a fast fighting sound, which was only captured by dynamic vision. Yang Yang thought that his eyesight was very good, but he still couldn't keep up with the movements of the three people. He could only see the fast-flickering afterimages moving continuously.

Jeno yelled, and a series of yellow thoughts hit Kuroro, and the movement slowed down since then. Kuroro was beaten and slid backwards, his suit jacket was gone, and his shirt was torn.

This fight was so intense, it exploded...

Yang Yang 囧囧 has a godly thought.

Shiba attacked from above, Kuroro rolled and dodged on the spot, then took out the hollow dagger that he carried with him, and swung it hard.

Shiba jumped away, staring at his slashed left wrist.

Two-on-one is indeed very difficult.

Yang Yang pursed his lips and frowned, and unconsciously grasped the handle of the Zanpakuto with his right hand. In an instant, Shiba and Zeno turned their gazes to him.

Yang Yang squinted his eyes. As expected, he was still vigilant about his place during the fight. As expected of a family of killers, the poison on the dagger in Kuroro's hand, as long as 0.1 mg, can make the whole whale immobile, but Xiba...

The family of killers has used poison to train themselves since they were young. Every dish on the dinner table has an appropriate amount of poison, so they should be somewhat immune to the poison on the dagger.

Shiba tied his arm with a piece of hair to prevent the spread of the venom, and Geno said with his hands behind his back: "Can you steal other people's mind ability? That's a trait. If you can freely use the stolen mind ability, then A threat. However, the higher the ability to steal, the greater the risk. Otherwise, it is impossible to obtain the same level of ability as the enemy. There are at least 4 to [-]. This is my estimate. You steal our Before we have the ability, we must overcome the difficulties!"

Yang Yang didn't know how many mind abilities Kuroro had stolen, at least after the plot was adapted, but before that, Jeno guessed it right.

"If you fight both of us at the same time, it will be even more difficult to overcome those difficulties. In other words, if you want to fight us at the same time and steal our abilities at the same time, this is impossible. You use a poisoned knife Intimidation is the best proof!"

The answer is right, um, before the plot changes, but after that, Kuroro should just follow the plot...

Kuroro simply threw the dagger back, clenched his hands into fists, and purple thoughts came out of his body.

"Shiba, you cover me..." Zeno moved forward slowly, while telling Shiba: "When I stop him, kill him, it doesn't matter if I attack together."

"I understand."

"Then..." Hearing this, Yang Yang stepped down to Kuroro's side with a little displeasure, and said displeasedly, "It's so unfair for two to one, just add me."

"Boy, hurry up if you want to live. I don't want to kill people who are not in the target!" Jie Nuo said lightly with yellow thoughts on his body.

Too lazy to kill?

A big tic-tac-toe popped out on Yang Yang's forehead, and then he said with a smirk: "It's really a family of killers, I said, didn't you check out the details of Kuroro? My son was beaten by you, do I still have to pay for it?" Saying respectfully to you, 'Please continue, I avoid'? I just did it out of my brain!!!"

"Does Kuroro have a father?"

"I don't know."

Yang Yang: "..."

This is the normal reaction of people...

What a relief.

"I won't sit idly by, two versus two is fair, Shiba, I will strike when you strike, then let's compare and see who moves faster!"

"Hmph, you overwhelmed kid."

So the two started fighting, the yellow dragon was condensed and attacked Kuroro, the thief's extremely easy to appear, took out the cloak.

Yang Yang doesn't belong to the kind of person who can do two things at once, especially in battle, so he didn't have the energy to watch the battle between Kuroro and Geno, so he kept watching Shiba closely to prevent him from making other moves. Remember, when Xiba was moving, it was when Kuroro was about to be restrained by Zeno.

Then, Shiba moved, and the gray power burst out, and red and yellow light clusters of thought power gradually gathered in his hands.

Yang Yang narrowed his eyes, and threw a high-level Dao Binding directly in front of Kuroro: "The 81 of Dao Binding, Duan Kong!"

A huge transparent defensive wall appeared in front of Kuroro, blocking Zeno's attack.

The spiritual power that was drawn from the body and soul in an instant made Yang Yang's heart ache as if someone was twisting hard. Yang Yang coughed twice and held back Zanpakutao, "Destroy it, Feng Hua Xue Yue!"

An ice and snow land froze past, but Xiba dodged it. After landing, his feet were firmly frozen by the snow.I wanted to get out, but found that I couldn't.

After all, all Zanpakuto's attacks are aimed at the soul. If you want to get out of trouble, you can, but it will take a little time.

Yang Yang quickly walked up to Kuroro, pointed the knife point at them, and covered his mouth with his left hand, trying to suppress the continuous coughing and painful moans.

High-level Ghost Dao, and even abandoning chanting, is really not something he can use. If it weren't for the automatic recovery of spiritual power, it would really be useless.

"Dingling..." Xiba's cell phone rang.

"How is it?" Kuroro asked, but his eyes never left the two people opposite him.

"It's...it's okay, just get used to it, get used to it..." Yang Yang was very comforted by Ah Q.

He couldn't prevent the scar on Kuroro's face from happening, but this time, if he was pressed and beaten by Zeno, he couldn't stand it.

No matter what, let him, a good-for-nothing father, show off for a while. This time, let him try it too. What does it feel like to protect someone, Kurolo...

"That kind of ability... I've never seen it before." Jie Nuo frowned, looking at Yang Yang who was looked down upon by him at first, "Realization type, or trait type?"

"It's nothing." Yang Yang took a deep breath, his soul power recovered, and his body felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you a fan of Il?" He took out the phone and connected, Xiba didn't care whether the battle was won or lost, and ignored Yang Yang's feet frozen by Fenghuaxueyue.

Ten old men were solved by Il fans, that's great.

Yang Yang let out a shallow breath and relaxed.

Once the employer dies, Kuroro will no longer be their target. These killers really love money...

Unlocking Shijie, Yang Yang sat on the spot and rested without listening to the conversation between Kuroro and Geno.

With a "creak", Sheba and Zeno pushed open the door and left.

"Crack!" Kuroro lay on his back and complained childishly, "I'm so exhausted, I can't steal it no matter what."

"Hehe~" Yang Yang couldn't hold back his laughter, it's really rare to see Ku Luoluo like this.

Resting for a while, revived with full blood, healed the wound on Kuroro's face with medical ghosts, Yang Yang followed him to the roof outside the building, stood on the concrete pillars, and watched him call the team members , and then removed the bandage on his forehead.

The auction is about to start.

This can be regarded as a great success, as for what the clone boy will do to their corpses... that is not within the scope of consideration.

Thinking of the fake Kuroro's dead body, Yang Yang felt like beating up the copy boy once, but...

Forget it, if you want to do it, you have to do it realistically, don't worry about it.

So, go home after work, wash and sleep.

then……

The pattering rain echoed in my ears. In the dilapidated house, the group members gathered. Yang Yang stared at Kuroro who was sitting in the middle, pursed his lips, and shouted in his heart: Kuroro, you don’t wear a shirt under your coat! ! !