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.