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Konoha Cold Wind - Chapter 754

Published at 8th of December 2023 05:45:55 AM


Chapter 754: Art is explosion

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The backyard of a family in the mountain.

Ino and Xianglin sat while looking at each other. The two of them had red heads to yellow heads, with big eyes and small eyes, and they soon became bored at each other.

"Really, why did you come to my house early in the morning?" Ino said with his head curled.

"I am not here."

Not to be outdone, Xianglin raised his head and said proudly, "If it weren't for my big brother, I wouldn't come to Stupid Pig's house."

"You are a stupid pig!" Ino was furious.

Xianglin hummed and said, "No matter how you quibble, it's useless. I've heard that you are the dumb pig family, dumb pig dumb pig..."

"Stupid pig, dumb pig, dumb pig..." Jing Ye closed his eyes and breathed out fragrance.

Fragrant Phosphorus: "Stupid Pig Stupid Pig..."

Ino "Stupid Pig Stupid Pig..."

...

In the reception room.

Hanfeng and Yamanaka Haiyi sat down along the tatami. As soon as Hanfeng wanted to begin his speech with the relationship between Aroma Phosphorus and Ino, they faintly heard the sound of'stupid pigs' coming from the backyard.

The cold wind showed an awkward and polite smile, and said with emotion: "It's nice to be young."

Yamanaka Kaiichi was also a little embarrassed, and smiled bitterly: "Ino is spoiled by me and rude."

"I was the one who was rude. I brought the phosphorus back from the outside but didn't teach her well. I'm so sorry."

After the two hypocritical courtesy, the cold wind changed their heads and brought up the business, "Actually, I came to visit one of Hai Da people today because I want to ask you for advice."

Shanzhonghai smiled slightly. He knew yesterday that the cold wind must have something to look for himself, but he didn't pierce it, and said modestly: "Please say."

Han Feng said: "It's about torture..."

Cold Wind painstakingly started from torture, the purpose is to hope that Yamanaka Hiichi can mention their family's mysterious art, so as to facilitate the cold wind collection.

As a senior, Yamanaka Kaiichi would naturally not be stingy to enlighten him, and he would answer every question, but unfortunately he didn't mention the mysterious art of their family.

Seeing this, the cold wind didn't dare to collect it rashly, and after a few more greetings, he said goodbye and said that he would come back tomorrow.

Well, tomorrow is Sunday, and the ninja school is still closed.

Leaving the Shanzhonghai family, Xianglin was a little unhappy, because the quarrel had never quarreled the big stupid pig in Ino, and it was sad.

Cold wind thought that he would use this tool man tomorrow, and quickly took her to eat her favorite okonomiyaki, and then took her to the Senshou Park to spend an unforgettable Saturday.

In the middle of the night, the cold wind followed the net to a secret base under the frozen soil of the Iron Kingdom, and then sacrificed to the bandits alive and collected the ancestors of the Datongmushe people.

People who are so thrifty in Cold Wind dare not waste three collections a day.

After the collection, the cold wind left the base and found a quiet place to psychic out Tian Xin Shen Ji, and handed over the five hundred spars that the shadow clones had "charged up" to the other party.

Tian Xin Shen Ji blissfully stayed in the cold wind for a long time before returning to Longdi Cave to find the little **** Shichudao Ji to share the spoils.

at the same time.

Yuzhi's domestic famous mansion.

In the night, Feidan, wearing a black-bottomed red-cloud windbreaker, had a sacred and solemn face and sacrificed a minister of Yunokuni to blood. The scene was bloody!

"Is it necessary to achieve this level?" Shui Wuyue Hanbing looked directly at Fei Duan, the eyes under the ice crystal mask were a little disgusted.

"What do you know? This is an important ceremony of sacrifice. Without this step, the great Cthulhu Lord will be unhappy." Feiduan hummed.

"Unhappy?"

Shui Wuyue Hanbing asked curiously, "Will he come to you if he is unhappy?"

Fei Duan was startled, to be honest, he hadn't really considered this issue.

"If he really came to you, you should be very happy, after all, you believe in him so much." Shui Wuyue Hanbing smiled.

"What do you mean?"

Fei Duan's face was unhappy, and for some reason, he felt that this pretender wearing an ice crystal mask was making fun of him.

"I mean, since you believe in the evil **** so much, wouldn't it be better to plunge into his arms?"

Shui Wuyue Hanbing persuaded people to be kind, "This way the evil **** is happy, you are happy, I don't have to see this **** picture every day, I can kill three birds with one stone."

Feiduan was furious: "Asshole, believe it or not, I will send you to see Lord Cthulhu?!"

"What's the matter? Listening to your tone, it seems that I don't want to fall into the embrace of the evil god." Shui Wuyue Hanbing sneered.

"Compared to seeing Lord Cthulhu, I have a more important task!"

Fei Duan put away his anger and said with a pious expression, "That is to send all people like you who do not believe in evil gods to see his old man!"

Speaking of Fei Duan, he picked up the **** March sickle and slashed towards Shui Wuyue Hanbing.

But at this moment, there was a sudden violent wind in the night sky, and the flying motion stopped. When he looked up, under the moonlight, a white object the size of a thumb was swooping down.

"What's that?" Fei Duan carried the **** March sickle, her lavender pupils narrowed into a gap.

"Ok?"

Shui Wuyue Hanbing raised her brow, could it be Deidara?

Through the memory of Hanfengying's clone, Shui Wuyue Hanbing already knew that Dedara had come out of the mountain. Seeing this picture, naturally, he was the first to think of him.

Shui Wuyue Hanbing turned on the fairy mode silently, and then folded her hands, Xianshu Chakra poured out and turned into a wave of ice crystals spinning around him, and opened Newton's coffin board.

"Hey, what are you kidding?!"

Fei Duan looked at Shui Wuyue Hanbing gradually flying into the night sky with a face full of disbelief, "I didn't know that Bing Dun could still be used for flying!"

Whoosh!

Shui Wuyue Hanbing didn't bother to care about him, and shot straight into the sky.

At this time, it was Didara riding a white fat pigeon who swooped down from the night sky.

After Deidara joined Akatsuki in the country of grass, he went all the way to the famous mansion of the country of Tang under the internal intelligence of Xiaonan. Yes, the first step of his undercover mission was to display his blood in front of Mizuki Hanice. Following the limit, then join the abyss through the water without moon and ice!

Of course, if Shui Wuyue Hanbing accidentally dies in his hands, it has nothing to do with Deidara.

just……

"What the hell, it turns out to be a flying ninja again, eh!"

Deidara looked at the water without moon and ice flying from the ground, her expression stinks!

The reason why he joined Xiao is because he can't beat Xiao Nan, why can't he beat Xiao Nan, or because Xiao Nan can also fly?

Otherwise, even if Dedara runs out of detonating clay, he can still leave with Shi Shiran, a fat pigeon under the crotch.

Dedala converged, reached into his pocket and took out a handful of little white birds.

These little birds are only the size of fingernails, and they were made of detonating clay along the way, and Dedala gave them a hand.

The little flying birds in the sky faced the storm and instantly turned into fist-sized little birds, like an arrow from the string rushing towards the waterless ice.

Deidara watched that his bird had rushed to Shui Wuyue Hanbing's face, and immediately Jieyin sneered coldly: "Art is explosion, drink!"

Boom boom boom...

A series of explosions suddenly resounded across the night sky, exploding a tuft of bright fireworks.

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