Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 152 The power of fat

The size of the meat ball gradually shrank and became about one meter in size.

The fat and dumb look looks extremely cute.

But now it doesn't look like a cat, but like a fat tiger, referred to as a fat tiger.

Zhen Xiu jumped from Qiweiju and stood at the door.

"Zhen Cultivation, someone is coming for you."

Zhen Xiu nodded.

"It's the second generation Fengying. I've seen him once and still remember his chakra breath."

"The second generation Fengying! It's him! You are really unlucky enough. Before the logistics minister was used for a long time, Fengying was targeted by Fengying. He even rushed over and killed you at all costs."

Zhen Xiu smiled bitterly.

"It's really an honor to say that."

One person and one cat were talking, but none of them said they wanted to escape.

They seem to have a different kind of confidence.

After a while, the monk came over.

"Brother Zhen Xiu, we're meeting again."

Seeing Zhen Xiu's face that was still exactly the same as it was more than twenty years ago, the monk was stunned for a moment.

But then I quickly understood.

The Yin Seal of the Vortex Clan does have the effect of eternal appearance.

Speaking of which, it's very enviable.

"Mr. Sharmony, it has been nearly thirty years since we parted that day. It's really a change of things. Mr. Sharmony was in his prime, but now he is old. The only thing that makes people feel relieved is that Mr. Sharmony is still bald.

, so there will be no worries about gray hair."

The veins on the monk's forehead leaped, and he was quite angry.

This Zhen Xiu dared to laugh at him, which was too much!

The meat ball couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The laughter was a little loud, which made the monk hear clearly.

"Damn it! Even a cat dares to laugh at me!"

The monk suppressed his anger and whispered: "Brother Zhenxiu, the first generation of Master Fengying wanted to invite you to visit the Sand Village, but he never had a chance. Today, he happened to have a chance, so it would be better to

How about the little brother Zhen Xiu, let me go to Sayin as a guest?"

The monk said it tactfully, but how could a true practitioner not know what the monk meant?

The meaning of this sentence is to truly practice and exert efforts from Sand and Hidden.

True Cultivation will naturally not agree.

"Mr. Shaman, you seem to have forgotten who my brother-in-law is and who my sister is. I will definitely go to Saiyin, but it is not today. It would be a pity if you do this."

The monk shook his head slightly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was no longer controlled.

"Since that's the case, I can only ask Brother Zhen Xiu, you go to hell and accompany your brother-in-law!"

The monk said, and the sand around him gathered quickly.

As the second generation of Fengying, the monk is extremely powerful.

He couldn't help but possess the sand control technique that Fengying had, and even the skills of puppet technology.

Because the puppet technique was promoted by him in Sand Village.

At this moment, he summoned the sand grains and planned to kill Zhen Xiu directly.

"Shuriken!"

The monk shouted softly, and the sand condensed into dozens of Shurikens hanging in the air.

Every hand is filled with terrible murderous intent.

Zhen Xiu's face was slightly solemn.

He really doesn't like fighting, but it seems that it cannot be avoided at the moment.

Just when Zhen Xiu wanted to take action, the flesh ball blocked him.

"Let me come first! I'll show you how Mao Ye is!"

The meat ball said, taking a deep breath, and the wind-dumping Chakra immediately condensed in its mouth.

If Zhen Xiu is so proactive in making the meat ball, he will naturally not refuse.

"Then be careful."

Zhen Xiu said with no pride, but in fact he had already been ready to take action at any time.

"Go to me!"

The monk shouted softly, and dozens of Sand Shurikens shot out in an instant.

The shuriken sams intertwined into a terrible sword net, and came over the covertly.

At this moment, the meat ball also opened its mouth!

"The evil cat roars!"

The powerful wind escape finger force came, which was much stronger than when dealing with the three Sand Ninjas before.

The power of wind escape formed an excellent shield, which blocked the Sasha Shuriken forbidden technique outside.

Then, the meat ball blew hard again, and the Sauriken was immediately bounced back!

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

All the Sand Shuriken shot backwards and hit the Sartan.

The monk frowned slightly and touched his bald head. The sand shurikens turned into sand grains again, wrapping around him.

"There are such a psychic beast by my side, no wonder I have the confidence to face me. But at this level, it is impossible to defeat me!"

"Big bald man, don't underestimate your Maw."

"Hmph, the trick of the devil, I see how you resist this move! The sand and rain attack!"

The next moment, countless sand instantly wrapped the meat balls.

The meat balls couldn't react at all for a moment.

Sand pierces!

Into the hair of the meat ball.

"Meat ball!"

Seeing this, Zhen Xiu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But the next second, the body of the meat ball expanded rapidly.

The sand that penetrated its hair was actually squeezed out.

"The power of this fat is really amazing."

Zhen Xiu was stunned.

As the meat balls say, these fats are really its power.

Under the buffering of fat, the speed of the sand particles has been greatly reduced and it can no longer damage the meat ball.

"drink!"

The meat balls were drunk and the sand was bounced away again.

It's just that the meat ball looks a bit reluctant.

"Enough, meatballs, let me leave the next one."

Zhen Xiu said.

"How is it possible? Mr. Cat's performance has not officially begun yet."

The meat ball refused directly and shouted at the monk: "Big bald man! If you have any skills, use it quickly. The one just now is enough to tickle your cat!"

"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wishes! Sand Spear!"

The grains of sand condensed in front of the monk again. This time it was not the Satsuriken, but the spear!

The spear condensed in front and looked extremely sharp.

Seeing this, the meat balls must not show any warning.

If you are not careful, you may have to explain this feeling here.

"Can't keep a low profile!"

When the meat ball was pulled into his arms, he actually took out a green pill.

"This is……"

Zhenxiu was shocked when he saw this. If he read it correctly, it was him making dream spinach pills for the Qiudao clan without any side effects.

No wonder I found that when I checked, I found that a few were missing. It turned out that it was stolen by this cat.

But what does it do?

Can it also convert fat into chakra?

This guess was just formed in Zhen Xiu's mind, and the meat ball swallowed the dream spinach balls.

The next moment, the flesh ball's body suddenly lost weight!

The originally fat appearance disappeared, and looked like a strong tiger.

Its body is surrounded by chakra.

“This is too…”

Zhen Cultivation wanted to speak but stopped, but at this time, the monk's sand spear had already shot out!

call out!

The spear of sand breaks through the air and arrives.

The flesh ball's eyes turned red and opened its bloody mouth directly towards the sand spear.

Shut up and bite it, and it turned out to bite the sand spear directly from the middle.

Click!

The sand spear is broken!

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