Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Seven Heart Abuse
A dark touch woke up the hangover ghost eyes. The pale yellow ghost eyes opened slightly, and the snow-like face reflected in my eyes. I opened my mouth to say something, because my slightly dry throat couldn't help but cough gently: "Cough cough, white, when did I wake up?"
Bai smiled slightly, a hint of redness appeared on his fair little face. He gently put down the thin quilt in his hand and said softly: "I just woke up... I won't kill my lord..."
Zabuzhen reached out and gently pinched Bai's cheeks, smiled slightly, and smiled tolerantly, without revealing the small white lies.
Jiraiya, who was still sleeping soundly on the ground without slashing his eyes, kicked him gently.
Jiraiya reached out to scratch the kicked place and turned around to continue falling asleep.
Aibubu turned his head and smiled at Bai slightly. Looking at Bai's smile that was gently covered by his hand, a hint of warmth appeared in his heart.
Several faint chakras came from the door of the house. Zaibuzhan frowned his eyebrows slightly. Before he could do anything to reflect, Jirai beside him also turned over and jumped up, and the casual expression on his face was completely gone.
Zabuzen slowly took out a roll of bandage from his ninja bag and handed it to Bai, signaling her to help him get involved. While jokingly speaking to Jiraiya, Senior Jiraiya has brought friends... "
Jiraiya didn't joke as usual, and said lightly: "Sorry, if I don't kill me, I will cook as soon as possible..."
In the house, Mizunaki walked out of the house with Mingtou and stayed quietly behind Aibubuzhan.
"bump----!!"
The wide wooden door cracked and hit the land in the yard, shaking up a few green leaves that fell at some point. Five tall figures appeared in the smoke and dust. The black skin told the country of ninjas.
Jiraiya said seriously: "Amosie, Konoha has maintained peace with Yun Nin. I feel sorry for the damage caused by the war. If you have to fight, go outside. After all, this is my friend's place..."
The leading tall Yunren said coldly: "Jiraiya, don't look for such a grand reason. Humph, I found a few women here and said they were your friends." Amohsi looked maliciously at Bai who was standing between Zabuzhan and Jiraiya, who was about to give Zabuzhan a bandage.
The malicious eyes made the snow-like girl lower her small head slightly.
The moment the words fell, the corners of the mouth that were slightly curled up because of teasing Jiraiya was instantly twisted, and the uneven teeth were slightly exposed to their lips, outlining its sharpness in the lightly bright morning light.
The coldness, which Zabuzhan had never appeared in front of Bai, instantly enveloped the entire vast courtyard. Although Zabuzhan had tried his best to restrain the rich blood, the faint sweetness also overflowed around Zabuzhan. The unpleasant aura made Bai around him wrinkle his fair jade nose slightly.
Zabuzhan slowly stood up with the wall, and his body, which was shorter than Jiraiya, had a hint of oppression that was better than Jiraiya. "Oh, Jiraiya, he, they are no longer mine..."
The hoarseness that had not been revealed for a long time may have emerged from his voice that was never cut again because of drinking. The low-high sound was particularly clear because of the cold and hoarseness.
The muscular man Amohsi on the opposite side smiled sarcastically: "Where did the little devil come from? How dare you bark in front of me?!"
After all, he is a figure from the same period as Jiraiya. In Yun Nin's reputation, Jiraiya does not have to be much lower in Konoha's voice, and his contempt for some unfamiliar juniors penetrates into his words.
"This is Yun Ren, you are already betrayal..." Jiraiya's words to stop him were not fully spoken, and he had already stopped his feet without killing him, and his figure flashed towards Amoxi.
Amoxi's bearded mouth curled up with a sarcasm, hum, this speed is not enough...
Amohsi bent slightly, raised his thumb, and the exquisite ninja knife from his waist instantly slid out, and his left hand instantly caught the ninja knife. The beautiful ninja knife burst into the air with a dazzling white light...
"Chi―――" "Chi――" Red blood splashed out in the air, and the pure air was instantly stained.
The snow-white ninja knife slashed between Zabubu's shoulder and neck. The snow-white blade slashed the skin slightly, tearing a few strands of muscle fibers. The red spread between the hair of Zabubu's shoulder without hesitation.
Amoxi looked down at her eyes, and the little devil's fingers that drooped her head in front of her seemed to tear a layer of thin paper, tearing her strong muscles, pouring them deeply into her body, and grasping her spine.
After not slashing his lowered head, he slowly raised his own, and perhaps Amoxi's blood slid down his cheeks along his hair, dyeing his sharp teeth red, and a strange smile opened between the teeth.
With the pale yellow pupils, you can almost hear the roar of resentful spirits in your eyes, there is no feeling that humans should have. Feeling the dry sound of the spine, Amoxi, who has killed countless people, feels fear in his heart...
"Swish------" Lightning exploded on the ninja knife. Apart from the shattered skin, it could not reflect its sharpness...
"Click..."
The sound of bone shattering sounded in Amoxi's body, and the viscous blood poured out from the wound that could no longer be cut into the palm of his hand.
The twisted smile bloomed, and the cold and arrogant voice sounded cruelly: "In this world, no one can call himself an uncle in front of me..."
"Swish-----" Zabushou's palm moved a punch into Amoxi's body, grabbing Amoxi's spine that had not yet broken.
"Aoaoaoaoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
"Dingdang---" Amoxi threw down the ninja knife in panic and hammered the body of the man in front of him.
The iron fist with muscles and cemented muscles made a "bang" sound on the body that was never slashed, but it had no effect except for the faint redness on the skin.
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!" A sad scream sounded on Amoxi's body with the sound of pulling muscles and bones. Amoxi's body was hanging in the air with his uncut arms. Red blood gushed out along Amoxi's uneven stubborn stubble, and his black pupils turned slightly white. Only the feeling of pain that filled the soul maintained the noisy scream.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Hehe..." Zai Buzhan smiled lightly, his voice was a little gentle, but the blood-stained teeth did not make the people around him feel a little warm.
Aibu no longer slashed Amoxi's head and pulled Amoxi's head to his mouth. The bloody corner of his mouth was close to Amoxi's ears. He said lightly in a voice that only two people could hear: "A dog barking will die..."
"Kachi------" The slender fingers were twisted at the moment when the words ended. A short muffled groan of "味" sounded, and the jaw that linked the teeth cracked with sporadic pieces of flesh. The remaining tongue swayed in the air empty, but the blood color was everywhere.
"Hmph..." Zaibuzhan laughed sarcastically, while holding up Amoxi's body with his right hand and catching it with his left hand casually. The sticky blood was sprayed from his broken body freely. Several pieces of shattered white were thrown away by Zaibuzhan in the pool of blood condensed under his feet.
"Chi―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――�
"Geeh---" Zabuzhang took out the last spine from Amoxi's body, ignoring Amoxi's white eyes at all. While looking at Amoxi's remaining body, he said to himself: "It's not enough, the white part is not enough..."
The light yellow ghost eyes swept to the chest muscles tightly wrapped by muscles, propped up the ribs of the muscles, and made a wicked smile as if a child had discovered something fun...
“Hehehehehehe…”
The color of the dead rose on the already ruthless eyes. The cold breath made everyone in the courtyard condense. The ghost shadows under him had begun to spread at some point, covering the figures of Amoxi's four subordinates. The faint paleness could no longer help but wander under the black prison, waiting for the moment of leaving the prison, tearing the delicious blood food.
The sound of "Kaba Kaba" sounded one after another until the twenty-four invasive sounds ended, and 24 long pale strips were soaked in the still extending pool of blood.
As if I felt something, Zabubuzhan narrowed his eyes, and the shadow split from the ghost shadow under Zabuzhan's feet, entangled Amoxi's body. Zabuzhan smiled, several strange runes jumped between Zabuzhan's left hand, and the fingers jumping runes slowly covered Amoxi's still intact head...
"Chi―――――!!!" The sound of an electric soldering iron scalping across the skin sounded above Amoxi's head.
"Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a heart-wrenching howl sounded from Amoxi's (naked) throat that had not sounded for a while.
"Secret Technique? Forbidden Ghost Seal..." A hoarse voice slowly spit out...
"Hahahahahahahahaha, if you do something wrong, you will be punished, right?" Zabuzhan murmured softly as if asking himself, and threw down Amoxi, who had no bones on his upper body, looked at the remaining four Yun Ninjas. At some point, the yellow ghost eyes had turned pale with evil intentions...
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