Chapter 140 Want to Accept Gaara as a Younger Brother?

The beheading sword is like the scythe of death, slashing at Gaara's neck blatantly!

laugh!

A piercing sound of breaking wind entered Gaara's ears, but at this time, he had just used his ultimate move, and there was not much chakra left in his body!

When the point of the knife cut the skin on the neck, and the scarlet blood splashed out, a gleam of joy flashed in the eyes that did not cut.

However, at this time, a sudden change occurred!

Without Gaara's control, a handful of quicksand burst out of the gourd, turned into an arrow, and shot straight at the face that was no longer cut!

quick! quick! quick!

At the same time that the almost uncut knife tip pierced Gaara's neck, the arrow made of sand also came first!

Once you don't kill and insist on going your own way, it means that both sides will suffer!

Seeing this, he didn't slash and spit, retracted the beheading knife, turned his feet, twisted his waist, and avoided it dangerously.

call! Hoo hoo!

Having just escaped from the death line, Gaara quickly moved away from him.

Gaara touched his neck, his hands were covered with blood, but they were still warm!

The beheading knife is so sharp, even if it only pierces the neck shallowly, it cuts open the arteries of Gaara's neck like chopping tofu.

For a moment, blood flowed across Gaara's neck, and due to the excessive bleeding, he even felt dizzy for a while.

At this time, without Gaara's control again, a cloud of quicksand jumped out from the gourd behind him, attached to Gaara's neck wound, and helped him stop the blood from flowing out.

"This is……"

A trace of surprise flashed in Gaara's eyes. For the first time, he felt that the sand he controlled was so strange.

He was very sure that it wasn't the strength of Izuku Shouhe, because Shouhe wished that he would die early so that he could break free from his cage.

For some reason, a vague female figure suddenly flashed through Gaara's mind.

This figure, like a ray of morning light, makes Gaara, who has been in the dark night, feel so warm.

"No, I'm Gaara Sand, fighting for myself, loving only myself, Gaara living for myself!"

At this time, Yang Ming used Xundun to rush over from a distance.

Seeing the 100-meter radius turned into a mess, as tragic as the Shura battlefield, Yang Ming was somewhat shocked.

It's because Gaara didn't go completely berserk and released Ichizuki, otherwise I don't know what kind of disaster it will cause.

Seeing that I loved Luo Lengshen, I originally wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, but was stopped by Yang Ming.

To be honest, Yang Ming has read the original work, and has always sympathized with Gaara's experience.

At such a young age, he had to shoulder responsibilities that did not belong to him. The childhood that was supposed to be carefree was misunderstood by the world because of the shackles of human strength.

Therefore, Yang Ming decided to save this problem child!

He looked at Gaara with sincerity on his face, "Gara, you can be my little brother!"

Temari and Kankuro, who came from Kankan from a distance, were shocked when they heard this, staggered and almost fell.

There was a moment of astonishment on Teju's face, looking at Yang Ming, as if looking at an idiot.

"Boss Yang Ming doesn't know how to cook stupidly?"

Kankuro thought the same thing, but after seeing Shiro's figure in the distance, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth and changed his line.

"Ahem, maybe Boss Yang Ming is kind-hearted, right?"

Temari: "..."

What the two of them didn't expect was that Gaara didn't immediately refuse!

This makes the two of them feel incredible!

As Gaara's right-hand man, they live with Gaara all year round, how can they not know his temper?

To put it bluntly, Gaara is a powder keg that explodes at random!

The king of sand with such a temper remained silent at this moment!

If this is said, no one will believe it!

But what the two of them didn't know was that Gaara was in a strange situation at this time.

In the dark, Gaara felt that a close relative was by his side, like an angel descending, constantly soothing the tyrannical killing intent in his heart.

He seemed to hear a murmur, hoping that he would obey Yang Ming's words and move from darkness to light.

However, Gaara has been used to being alone since she was a child, and has already developed a habit of not trusting anyone in her heart.

With half-belief and doubt, Gaara looked at Yang Ming and said coldly, "Why?"

Yang Ming originally thought that Gaara would refuse, but seeing that Gaara didn't explicitly refuse, he knew there was something to be done, but he kept his expression on his face.

"How about we make a bet?"

"Oh? What bet?" Gaara said coldly, standing with his hands behind his back.

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth curled up slightly, like a little fox, "If you are defeated by a ninja named Locke Li in the Chunin exam, you can be my little brother!"

"Locke Lee?" Gaara's eyes flashed with disdain, "I will definitely defeat him!"

Gaara didn't ask who Rock Lee was because it wasn't needed!

He is the king of sand, looking down upon him!

He has absolute confidence to defeat Xiao Li!

After speaking, Gaara turned around and left with Temari and Kankuro.

Although his neck wound was temporarily blocked by sand, it was not a long-term solution. He needed to find a secluded place to treat his injury.

Looking at Gaara's confident back, Yang Ming showed a secretive smile.

"If Xiao Li eats the curry I cooked, and then opens the Bamen Dunjia, the power that will explode instantly will be quite strong. I wonder if Gaara will still maintain this confidence at that time?"

To be honest, Yang Ming really wanted to know what expression Gaara would show when Xiao Li's strength increased to the extreme and broke through Gaara's absolute defense.

You know, in the original book, Xiao Li is only a little bit short, and he can completely defeat Gaara in his usual state!

After finishing the work here, Yang Ming and his party left the death forest and returned to the village.

At this time, it was the sunset and the western mountains, and it was close to the evening business hours of the small shop.

When Yang Ming came back, many diners were excited.

Especially the third generation, at such an old age, he always skipped work to queue up, how easy is it for him!

Thinking that he came to the shop early at noon and waited for a long time, only to find that Yang Ming didn't come without saying a word, it made people crazy!

The third generation came out more and more, the wrinkles on their faces were like chrysanthemums blooming, and they showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Boss Yang Ming, you are finally back!"

He patted Yang Ming on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I found that from now on, the village will define a rule for eating and drinking."

Yang Ming looked confused, "Why are you telling me this?"

The third generation showed a vengeful smile, "From now on, if the restaurant does not open on time, it will charge half of the business tax of the store's monthly income."

The corner of Yang Ming's mouth twitched. This was definitely aimed at him alone, right?