Global Fire Shadow Arrives

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Wei Xia looked a little incredulous.

Does Song Guoliang want to accept his own students as his apprentices?

As a Sannin who was once famous all over the country, as long as Song Guoliang lets out the news that he wants to recruit disciples, people carrying pig heads to come to be his disciples will line up all the way from here to Kyoto.

Even the proud students in Hokage University will be moved by the news, because for most people, this is a chance to change their destiny.

Wei Xia knew very well that Qin Lou was a genius, and even his talent could be said to be the only one he had ever seen in his life, but this could not explain why Song Guoliang was so excited.

The national ninja didn't lose its price like that.

Is Song Guoliang excited?

He was very excited.

As a senior member of the Ninja Department, he knew far more about the world in the fragment than Wei Xia did.

He knew exactly what was behind those eyes, but that wasn't the real reason for his excitement.

The head of that family is

If I raise this child well and bring it back to that family one day, that person must have a very good-looking face.

This is also his only chance to defeat the opponent.

Thinking of this, Song Guoliang walked up to Qin Lou and said pleasantly: "How is the young man? Does the wound still hurt?"

Qin Lou shuddered, looking at the muscular man who had been robbed, as if he had seen a ghost.

Just now, his nostrils were pointing towards the longhorn beeping loudly, but now he is so enthusiastic. As the saying goes, showing courtesy for nothing is a traitor or a thief. Could it be that the other party is also attracted by his handsome face?

Qin Lou, whose tender chrysanthemum shrank, smiled and shook his head: "Senior, it doesn't hurt much anymore."

Song Guoliang looked at him as if he were looking at a treasure, his eyes were very intense: "Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore. Your name is Qin Lou, right? That's a great name. How do you feel about the school?"

For the first time in his life, Song Guoliang was so close to a junior, speaking in greetings and greetings as if Qin Lou was his grandson. From time to time, he would hold his little hand and pat the back of his hand with a very thoughtful tone.

"You must eat more on a daily basis, otherwise your body will collapse if you cannot keep up with the consumption. Xiao Qin, you don't know, many people in my era just didn't pay attention to this, and as a result, their bodies were destroyed early."

The ninjas directly under the Ninja Department who came with Song Guoliang's support looked at each other with confusion and doubt in their eyes.

I wonder who in the entire Ninja Club doesn't know that this boss hates naughty children the most in his life and has no interest in women at all. He was still a bachelor until he was almost fifty.

Could it be. .

So scary and exciting

Many people couldn't help but scratch their buttocks.

They were all like this. The inner shadow of Qin Lou, who was being enveloped by Song Guoliang's enthusiasm, could be imagined. He pulled out his hand pretending to be indifferent and said with a forced smile: "Then it's getting late, Uncle Song. I won't go back to my dad." It’s time for Mom to worry about me.”

Not only was he worried, his cell phone was almost beaten to pieces by Qin's father and mother, and later he was held hostage by Song Jie and turned off at the request of the other party.

If nothing unexpected happened, they would have called the police.

Song Guoliang glanced at the sky and slapped his head, and then comforted him in a soft voice: "Don't worry, go to the hospital first for your situation. I will explain it to your parents. You did a great job this time." , there will definitely be awards from the city."

"Ah, don't say goodbye."

Qin Lou looked troubled.

In fact, he and Qin Congshuang had already discussed it. Since they had decided to take the path of ninja, they would report good news to the family rather than bad news. Just like the last time a hand was broken in the debris, if Qin's father Qin Mom knew it was time for him to pack his bags and be taken home.

Especially Qin's mother, who is a typical talkative person and was even more arrogant when she was young. It is said that this is how Qin's father was attracted.

If she had known that being a ninja would not only bring physical pain but also life-threatening dangers, she would probably have prepared a rope to play with, cry, make trouble, and hang herself.

So even if Qin Lou beat her to death, she wouldn't know that she had just been kidnapped by gangsters.

After expressing his worries, Song Guoliang was silent for a moment, and then sighed. Looking at Qin Lou again, he felt much more pleasing to the eye.

Those with military backgrounds like them can best understand Qin Lou's mentality. If he was bitten by a bullet, he would have to tell his family that it was just a mosquito bite.

"Okay, then you can go back first." Song Guoliang waved his hand.

Qin Lou felt relieved and ran away as if he had been chased by a ghost.

In fact, according to the process, he should go to the Ninja Department to confess what happened. As long as he has the endorsement of the boss, this process can naturally be postponed.

So even Jin Zuogui didn't dare to say anything.

After running downstairs, Qin Lou breathed a deep sigh of relief. The feeling of being on pins and needles just now was too uncomfortable, as if his butt was being pressed by something.

However, before he could completely relax, the scene downstairs that could be described as hell on earth left him deeply shocked.

The originally flat and spacious road seemed to have been plowed by rockets, and the green plants on the roadside seemed to have been swept away by the typhoon, and some simply broke into two pieces.

Several nearby residential buildings, some of which had large holes blown out, were being sprayed with fire-fighting ladders and spitting out black smoke. Even water-bending ninjas couldn't do anything about it.

Qin Lou was a little confused when he saw this scene for the first time. He carefully walked around a pool of blood. There were many similar places. There was a lingering smell of blood lingering in the air.

This is different from killing someone with his own hands.

Qin Lou felt that Song Jie and the black-robed woman deserved to die, so he had no choice but to kill them if he didn't want to die, so he didn't have any hesitation in his heart, and even after killing them, he didn't have much ups and downs in his heart.

Even though he had never killed a chicken before.

But the scene was like a scene from hell. Many of the deceased might have been lying on the sofa or bed at home, but they suddenly suffered a catastrophe.

This made Qin Lou suddenly feel that ordinary people were very fragile.

So fragile that a single fireball could destroy a family.

Seeing a pothole on the seventh floor of the residential building next door, Qin Lou thought that he also lived on the seventh floor.

For a moment, the desire to become stronger was particularly strong.

At the same time, he also instinctively disliked the so-called divine organizations. If it were an online game, Qin Lou's own position would probably be a neutral order, but divine organizations were definitely chaotic evil.

Qin Lou does not yearn for the so-called world of great harmony, because he knows that human nature has bad roots that can never be removed, but he likes order and needs order.

All organizations or individuals who want to break the order and create hell on earth will be his future enemies.

Although the divine organization had been quietly put on the blacklist, Qin Lou did not take it.

After all, he can't even beat a black-robed woman now, let alone the bosses inside. When he reaches the super shadow level, he can tie a group of national shadows together and beat them.

Today's account must be settled after all.

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