Chapter 50: Wuyin Village

From the perspective of Dustlessness, if you have to find a peerless and

glorious figure that no one can compare with, it is undoubtedly the most

definitely Uchiha Itachi.

"But then again."

Qian Shougang turned his head to his side, half of his face looked dust-free,

and a curiosity flashed in his eyes. He asked, "What exactly can you do with

that old man to make a secret agreement? What can the old man touch you? "

Tsunade's remarks immediately attracted the attention of Zilai and Dashewan.

The two turned their heads immediately, looking at the dust, with a strong

interest on their faces.

"Since you know you can't tell anyone, don't ask more."

Putting a hand out of Gangshou, Dusty rolled his eyes, and it was ruthless to

break the fantasy of Thousands of Gangshou. His eyes were waveless, and he

turned his head and looked straight ahead.

"you!"

I heard that the corners of Qianshou's hands twitched suddenly, with a flame

in his eyes, and he wiped the dustlessly, turning his head angrily, and

inevitably cursed the dustlessness in his heart, cursing this boy for being

unfriendly.

"It has nothing to do with you."

As soon as the eyelids were lifted, a cold wind blew from the mouth, and

Dustlessly said coldly to the thousand hands, the chips of the third

generation were naturally written with the kaleidoscope of the Uchiha mirror.

The premise of writing the chakras of the eternal kaleidoscope was the

transplant of a relative's kaleidoscope. Although Uchiha Mirror is also a

Uchiha family, it has nothing to do with dust-free, and transplanting his

kaleidoscope will certainly produce rejection.

"Stop, it doesn't look right here."

At this moment, the big snake pill drank suddenly, awakening the dustlessness

in contemplation, and the dustlessness immediately held it, subconsciously

looking at the big snakeball full of face.

The sight that came into my eyes was quite strange. Whether it was Osumaru or

Zuri, or Thousand Hands, the three were full of caution and alertness, and the

light in the corner of their eyes examined the surrounding environment.

Dust-free is foggy, unknown.

"Haven't found out yet that we are surrounded!"

The gloomy road that also has a face all over his face, with murderous

splashes in his eyes, cold light squinting in his eyes, especially horror, his

murderous body spread out like a flood, and the scene suddenly became

extremely depressed.

The dustless gaze rose, spreading meticulously to the front, sweeping

everything in the eyeballs one by one, still puzzled.

"Is this guy really a film-level powerhouse? The strength may be like this,

but how could Qianshou Gang see such a good opportunity to let go, the first

to open his mouth to dustless offensive, with a look of disdain and Ridicule.

Seeing Qian Shougang's hand attacking the dust, Dashe Wan frowned, all

serious, looking at Qian Shougang dissatisfied, and said in a deep voice:

"This is not the time to joke."

"In recent days, it hasn't rained for a long time, it's very dry."

Dashe Wan looked around and said abnormally indifferently, and immediately

turned his mouth away from the thick smirk. Looking at it, the surrounding

earth and mountains were almost dry, and the ground was even full of cracks.

Such a hot environment, once the water in front of the beach is indeed!

"I'm sorry, this is my negligence."

With a sharp corner of his mouth, Wu Chen smiled awkwardly. Then he suddenly

realized that something was wrong, and he scolded himself that he was not

disciplined enough.

auzw.com After all, Wu Chen hasn't even endured school. Except for his

strengths, everything else can be said to be ignorant.

Staring at the scattered water stains in front of him, the serpent's mouth

gave a cold smile, and his pale face was all killing, like a Shura from hell.

"Well, it's worthy of being one of the 'Three Endurances', Osumaru. The

insight really compares to an extraordinary Ninja."

The cold laughter sounded suddenly, and with the sound of the sound of "ding

ding" flowing with water droplets, he looked up suddenly, and saw the large

water stains not far from the front all flowing sharply.

Hundreds of people appeared in an instant.

"Wuyin Village?"

He stared at a group of people in front of him. A cloud of doubt rose in the

dustless heart, his eyebrows unconsciously raised and wrinkled. If he

remembered the drama of Wuyin Village, it would be later.

"Do you understand the plot?"

Staring at the mist that was suddenly inexplicably killed in front of him, and

his face was speechless, he had no memory of it. The so-called plot had been

shattered by his professional "story-breaking machine".

"You guys seem to be dead."

A cruel smile touched the corner of his mouth, and Dashe Wan smiled angrily,

and the wrinkles in the corner of his eye continued to twitch, and he already

sentenced the fog to death.

The cold eyes swept past, and Dashe Wan sneered again and again, trying to

solve them with a group of crooked melon and jujube, and Shui Ying's idea was

too naive.

"It turned out to be seven swordsmen of Wuyin Village?"

Lai also looked at the front in amazement. The seven leaders were clearly in

front of him, and there was a faint look in his eyes. Wuyin Village's "Nine

Swords of Seven People" ninja circle was quite famous, but his old face was

quickly sullen.

Leaving aside the bug of dustlessness, the "three tolerances" and "seven

swordsmen" are not a single dimension at all. The former completely crushes

the latter and rejects the number advantage.

"Before Master Ben did not want to kill you, quickly roll away." Zili also

strode forward, staring at the misty clouds in poor eyes, and the number was

just falling apart in front of absolute strength.

"Humph."

The watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost, one of the seven knives, also took

a step forward, looking at Sulai with a murderous look, and also watching

Sulai who was shorter than himself, with a smirk.

"With your blood and lives, it is best to be our stepping stone to fame!"

The dustless to the boring looking man talked to him and ignored him directly,

but the young man beside the watermelon mountain puffer fish ghost has always

attracted the dustless eyes.

The shark face, with a fierce face, is quite young, tall and taller than the

dust free of nutrition, especially the beast-like eyes are even more daunting.

"Dried persimmon ghost? It's funny."

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his dust-free eyes

closed, and at a glance he recognized the young man as a dried persimmon, and

only the looks of a shark in the world.

"Since you want to die so much, I'll make it difficult for you to go to

heaven!"

He laughed, and Dashe Wan rushed forward. The snake's eyes were full of naked

| dead killing, and he ran straight towards the watermelon mountain puffer

ghost.

Seeing this, Zilai and Qianshou Gang rushed towards the people in Wuyin

Village, murderous.