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Chapter 33 Brother Shayu's Loneliness

"Famous Sword Call"

"Brother Crow's Cleave"

"A watermelon knife that has cut countless punks"

"Quality: Normal"

"Hand Damage +100%"

"You look unlucky...but I will cut off your precious turtle claws and throw them into the latrine to stir up poop every day." Fu Jiang turned his wrist and held the watermelon knife.

"Although I don't know how to curse, I won't let you die happily!" Risa introduced the fire escape chakra into the Kusanagi sword, and immediately the red-hot blade was pulled out from the snake-scale arm of the hand candle, and the knife was aimed at him Cut off the neck.

Clank!Hand candle stretched out his hand to block, the scales splashed, kicked Risha away with one foot to distance himself, and the other grabbed the strings and pulled out a rush.

The invisible sound blade cut two pieces of candles in the air, and shot towards the two of them.

"Woo~ Sharingan is really easy to use~ I can even see the hook lines on the black silk clearly..." Fu Jiang whistled easily, and sideways avoided the invisible sound blade.

No wonder there are so many people coveting this thing, once it is turned on, the combat effectiveness will rise sharply.

"Go to hell!" Risa also parried away the invisible sound blade, and once again launched a fierce attack like a fire on her opponent Toki.

The snake scale on the left arm of the hand candle is extremely strong, one hand blocks it, and the other hand holds the guqin and continues to play harsh tunes.

However, this time the effect was very inconspicuous. Under Risa's furious brows, although the picture in her eyes was still distorted, she still did not stop her frenzied attacking posture. Every time she collided, the Kusanagi sword could cut off a large snake scale.

"Damn... how is it possible..." Hand candle glanced at Fu Jiang, even wondering if he was using the sad magic sound to offset his distorted piano sound.

And Fu Jiang was still lazily leaning against the wall, lighting a cigarette slowly, squinting his eyes and watching the two fight, trying to replace the state of killing fish, not holding a fish killing knife, only a cigarette to recall the vicissitudes of life It took time to enter the sage posture smoothly, so now he often carries a pack of cigarettes with him.

"Don't look, you are still playing the sound escape illusion. Don't you know that the power of illusion depends on the difference in spiritual energy between the two sides? You should never have to, why make Risa angry, with her current anger If you think I'll intervene, hit me too."

Fu Jiang can only serve as the commentator.

"Damn..." Hand candle gritted his teeth in distress. This hand was transplanted to him by Orochimaru specially. Blood flowed from the scale arm cut.

"Impatiens Slash!" Risa swung the blade horizontally, and a flame cut out from the blade, directly severing the strings in the candle's hand, and the elegant white clothes were burnt black, with dark red blood falling down.

"Smelly girl, don't think that you can defeat a ninja who can survive the battlefield with this little ability! The cruelty we have experienced is beyond your imagination!" Hand candle gritted his teeth viciously, waved his left arm, every time he shook, There will be a rustling sound like a rattlesnake, and the arms will become swollen.

boom!
Risa shook her head, dizzy for a while, before she had time to react, a ball of compressed gas spewed out from the palm of the candle, directly blasting Risa's body out, smashing through the wooden door, and falling into the private room next door.

The men and women next door were so frightened that they stripped naked and hugged each other, quickly covered their vitals with their clothes.

Risa half-kneeled on the ground, clutching her chest and panting in pain.

"Tsk tsk... What's wrong with hitting, I'm young..." Fu Jiang felt distressed for a while.

"Go to hell..." Risa wanted to stand up, but coughed in pain.

"Leave it to me... I don't know if killing a snake feels the same as killing a fish." Fu Jiang exhaled a long puff of smoke ring, just put half of the cigarette on the table, and carried the watermelon machete step by step walked over.

"Hehehe...my shot will blow your head apart." Hand Candle shook his arm and began to inflate his arm.

"It's too late, it's time to close the stall, hurry up and finish work..." Fu Jiang yawned, looking at the air cannon that could blow people 20 meters away, his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at an ordinary fish buyer.

"Go to hell!" Looking at Fu Jiang, who was only three meters away, he smiled cruelly with a candle in his hand and raised his snake-scale arms. This distance is absolutely impossible to hide.

boom! !

A cloud of air spurted out from the palm again, Fu Jiang just tilted his head slightly, the violent air only messed up Fu Jiang's hair.

Hand candle raised his arm and froze in place, how did he do it?
He dodged it as soon as he turned his head. What kind of judgment and reaction ability is this?
"When I was RT-Mart killing fish, there was always a grumpy tallyman quarreling with customers in the fruit area next to him, and the fruit was thrown everywhere. I always have to hide, don't I?" Fu Jiang rolled the eyes of lifeless dead fish , one hand gently held the hand candle snake scale arm that was still in shock, and the watermelon knife was picked and pulled back and forth.

"Descale."

Hand candle just watched the snake scales on his arm, which were scraped off with a knife as if he was taking off his clothes, revealing white and tender flesh, without even hurting any flesh.

"Ahhhhhhhh..." Shouzhu howled in pain and then yelled out from his throat, punching Fu Jiang's head.

"When killing fish, it would be embarrassing if the fish's tail hits the face..." Fu Jiang's movements were extremely simple, as if he had practiced repeatedly for 20 years, grabbing his wrist with one hand, and handing out the knife with the other.

"Open your stomach."

wow...

Blood bloomed on the hand candle's arm, and as the watermelon knife was poked inside, a group of air-sac-like organs were dug out and precisely dropped into the trash can.

Most people kill fish by shooting them unconscious before killing them, which is easier to kill. The fish killer is different. He likes to remove the scales and dig out the dirt first, and show them alive and kicking to avoid people saying that he is selling dead fish.

"Little girl, are you alive and kicking? Cut into pieces and packed them up." Fu Jiang's watermelon knife raised and fell, both arms were broken from the shoulder joint to the elbow, and then the hand candle was kicked by Fu Jiang to Lisa's side.

"Killing fish... How lonely." Fu Jiang walked to the table, picked up the cigarette butt that was still extinguished, and stood at the window with all the vicissitudes, watching the people coming and going outside the world of mortals.

"Don't kill me...don't kill me...Miss Risa..." With both arms broken, she was terrified and crawled on the ground like an earthworm, leaving blood all over the place.

"Hmph, of course I won't kill you. A villain like you will be imprisoned forever, tortured both in soul and body!" Lisa kicked the candle over angrily.

She wanted to kill Hand Candle very much, but according to ninja regulations, enemies that can be captured safely must be captured alive, because a living enemy is a hundred times more valuable than a dead one.

"Thank you...thank you..." Shouzhu breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the virtues of Konoha Prison. The three generations of Hokage advocated the concept of probation. They have two meals a day and meat. As long as they are alive, there is hope.

"Tch..." Lisa gritted her teeth as she looked at him, really wanting to slash him. .

"!!!" Only then did Hand Zhu realize the seriousness of the matter.

There are really many such things in prison, especially for a white and tender little boy like him.

"No, I can't bear such humiliation..." Hand Zhu hesitated several times, gritted his teeth, and activated the spell in his mind, blowing his head to pieces.

But this time both of them learned to be smart, and when their heads swelled, they both hid far away.

"See? He committed suicide, it's none of my business." Fu Jiang spread his hands.

"It's comfortable now..." Looking at the dead candle, Risa put the sword back into its sheath contentedly.

"You're comfortable...and I..."

Fu Jiang held the pipa and walked to the window sill, playing the sad magic sound sadly.

"It's raining outside..."

"It's as if my heart is on it, dripping..."

"You are enough!!!" Risa was on the verge of tears.

"By the way... Yuanming Vanilla is still alive! I want a hero to save the beauty!" Fu Jiang dropped the pipa and ran upstairs.

(End of this chapter)