A week later...

Time unknowingly passed by the warmth of "home", Zabuzhan bought food between himself and Bai on the roadside, took the lunch box handed over by the boss, and prepared to go home. He accidentally swept it. A beautifully decorated doll house fell in front of Zabuzhan. Haha, it was just built in recent years. In the life of the old ninja who was fighting against each other, Kuwuzhan was their best toy, and dolls were not needed.

After hesitating for a moment, the white figure slowly flashed through his mind, a gentle ray of gentleness floated on his eyes, a faint smile floated on the corner of his mouth under the bandage, and he raised his foot and slowly stepped into the doll house in front of him.

A few little ghosts with a silence in the doll house were chattering, and a hideous ghost gradually buried their figures. The chirping noise gradually decreased for some reason until it disappeared. The few little ghosts who turned around looked at Zaibuzhan's figure and couldn't help but tremble all over. Hehe, it turned out that the seven ninja swords in the village gradually disappeared their glory, leaving only the legend of blood and killing, and the ghosts that were no longer reflected in front of them showed a sarcastic smile.

Looking at these group of sluts without a trace of murderous aura, Ai Buzhan couldn't help but suck his eyes slightly. Has the "blood mist" that even Konoha dared to underestimate him? Even the slut ninja of slut ninja still had the possibility of fighting against the elite slut ninja. Now they can only be the garbage in the eyes of trash Zhongnin.

"Master Bitzhan, what do you need?" A respectful voice interrupted Zaibuzhan's thoughts. The owner of the doll shop came up. Although her voice was respectful, her slightly trembling arms exposed her fear of the murderous demon. Zaibuzhan glanced at her and browsed the dolls on the shelves. A white little cloth bear squatting in the corner attracted Zaibuzhan's gaze. Zaibuzhan reached out to pick the teddy bear, stroked the fluffy bear's head, took out a piece of money from her ninja bag and threw it on the cashier, and slowly turned around and left. Zaibuzhan walked out of the doll house, leaving only the sound of falling into the ground and breathing in the house...

I hang my teddy bear on my waist, lifted up the lunch box hanging on the door of the doll house, and walked towards the old house in Taodi. A white figure gradually filled my empty heart... Have you forgotten the love I used to? Haha, I hope to forget it, but unfortunately the scars are still deeply engraved... My heart tells me that it hurts so much, is it a substitute? I don't know...

When I walked to the door of Taodi Mansion, the sound of the TV in my room gradually came to my ears, but my keen hearing did not hear Bai's slender breathing? I pushed open the door and shouted softly: "Bai, I'm having dinner." There was no familiar footsteps of Ribai's passing, and a panic like the rainy day burning out Mars was stained with the heart of Aibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Zaibu Za

The uneasiness in Zaibuzhan's heart became stronger and stronger. He couldn't help but shout loudly: "Bai, where have you been?!!" The continuous shouting only received the empty echo of the words of Zaibuzhan's words in the wide inner room. A trace of murderous intent gradually dyed red, and his eyes that Zaibuzhan's eyes were, "Hahaha, how much has it changed? This damn world," a hoarse voice came from Zaibuzhan's throat: "Turkey, I'm going to trouble you again..." The ghost behind him floated a smile and extended out of the house...

Zai Buzhan looked at the ghost that was winding outside the house, twisted his neck, and ran out of the house with "turbid"... In a few minutes, Zai Buzhan followed the shadow and had already run to the inside of the village. Zai Buzhan stopped and gently moved his muscles. In front of him was the headquarters of the torture department of the Torture Department of the Fog Ninja Chasing Force. Zai Buzhan stepped into the gate of the torture department.

The members of the two Wunin pursuit troops blocked the door and said coldly: "Munin is heavy, stop step!" Zaibuzhan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "The child I brought is here." One of the assassins said angrily: "Even if it is here, so what?!" The muscles at the corners of his eyes were completely tense, his heartbeat had been completely suppressed by himself, and all the murderous aura was constrained into his body. Haha, does that old thing that Water Ying dared to touch my thing really make me lose face? No matter what, it doesn't matter anymore.

The world's time gradually slowed down. The assassin (the abbreviation of the Fog Ninja Craving Force) blinked his eyes, and the figure of Zai Buzhan suddenly rose. There was a broken afterimage left in the spot. The beheading sword tore the assassin who had not spoken into two pieces with a hoarse roar. The sharp teeth pierced into the throat of the assassin in front of him. The blood that jumped out wet his chest and then slid down his chest as he no longer cut off his white teeth. The assassin who was cut into two pieces was about to let out the last roar of his life, and the beheading sword slapped his head without any sympathy.

The beheading sword continued to rotate, cutting off the limbs of the assassin who had been bitten by himself in front of him, and without loosening the mouth, letting the alive person struggle "freely" on the ground. He pinched the bandage on his neck and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up a kunai, dragged the beheading sword into the house, and the heavy sword left a deep mark on the wooden floor...

The eight assassinators had formed a formation and gathered on the corridor with a faceless person (the leader of the assassinator). The faceless person took a step forward and said coldly: "Taodi? If you don't kill, you will be surrendered in the name of attacking the fog ninja pursuit troops." If you don't kill, you stare at the faceless person. The faceless person was frightened by his strange eyes, and jumped back to the town, and began to quickly form seals with both hands.

The winding shadows passed through the shadows of their insomnia into the room, and a sharp murderous intent squeezed out from Zaibushou's body and stabbed towards the opposite side like a knife. The two assassins couldn't help but take a step back, and the perfect formation leaked a flaw. Wushou's feet were paused. The next second, they squeezed into the enemy formation and swept out the beheading sword. The two assassins raised the attack that was unprepared to block Zaibushou's attack, and bought time for their leader to seal.

The beheading sword cut through the first kunai, and even a trace of metal collision was not raised. The beheading sword with wind attribute Chakra broke the body of the assassin who was still frightened without hesitation. The second assassin threw out the kunai and hurriedly formed seals, a piece of broken wood replaced his body that should have been crushed. The remaining six assassinators stabbed Kunai into Zaibuzhan's body. Zaibuzhan's body turned into a ball of water with the big sword and lay on the floor.

A hand slowly stretched out from the wall, and the five fingers gradually loosened, "Push--", and the assassinator whose neck was twisted was chiseled on the ground as his fingers loosened, and his body hit the ground and made a dull sound.

A stream of thick fog gradually floated in the air, covering the entire room in a few breaths. The visibility of the assassinators was less than half a meter, and the remaining six assassins protected the faceless person in the center. Several Shurikens shot in with a whistling, and were blocked by the well-trained assassinators.

"Ah---------" A scream came from the mouth of an assassin, and gradually fell to the ground with a puzzled look. The assassin who stabbed Khun into the body of a "teammate" gradually turned into a ball of water and sprinkled on the ground, leaving only a handful of Khun fell on the floor covered with blood and water, making a depressing jingle. Another scream came from the thick fog. The faceless man who had made a seal could not bear it anymore and shouted without aiming: "Wind Escape? Ji Kongbo!!! (I don't know how many times stronger than Yinin Sak's thing)" With the strong pressure of the wind blade, a fog screen was torn apart, and the thick fog gradually dissipated.

Several Shurikens shot out from the fog, and the two assassins blocked them at will, but several of the Shurikens collided with Kuwu Shang without making a metal collision sound. Only a "clang--" sound, Kuwu was ruthlessly cut off. Shuriken pierced the bodies of the two assassins with a rotation, and was deeply nailed to the wooden floor. Two screams screamed in a time-lapse manner, and the two figures fell heavily to the ground.

A series of footsteps sounded from the inside of the torture department, and four assassins urged a faceless person. The faceless person slowly walked out with his white collar, struggling in the air, swaying weakly. Two white little hands were inserted into two slender thousand books, the lavender blood slowly flowed out, and the remaining fog gradually disappeared, and the figure that could not be cut off gradually appeared in the fog color...

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Spider apologizes to everyone for the long-term no update of the impact: Alas - I thought I could relax after going to college, but I didn't expect that the curriculum reform happened, the make-up exam was cancelled, and the subject failed to be re-educated, so I cried - it's good to get some time, get up at 5:50, come to 6 o'clock, run the exercises at 6 o'clock, get frozen first, and run, morning class until 11:50, afternoon self-study 2:30-4:00, 4:00 to 5 o'clock party class, 7:00-9:00 pm
Chapter completed!