From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Leng Kong followed Xiao Nanyue towards the village.

But the closer you get to the center, the less people flow. After entering the steel tube building area, no one can be seen in the nearby area.

"Most of the Akatsuki members are rebels, so they don't want to be exposed, so..."

Perhaps sensing Leng Kong's confusion, Xiao Nan explained: "We generally prohibit villagers from approaching this area."

"Is that so?"

"Yes, meditation requires silence. I like it very much!"

Leng Kong nodded with satisfaction. The world's combat power was too low and he no longer had any expectations for the joy of fighting, so he could only focus on restoring his mental state.

No other people are allowed to enter here, just perfect for deep meditation.

This village really came to the right place.

Haha

like?

Hearing the word 'like', Xiaonan was frightened and slightly relieved at the same time.

The fear is of course due to the inhuman power of Leng Kong. After all, who can not be afraid of living with a tiger?

And she was relieved because Leng Kong said the word "like".

Since you like it, you shouldn't destroy Yuyin Village for no reason again, right?

Well, keep working hard and try not to offend this monster, so that your dream can continue.

While walking and thinking, Xiaonan led Leng Kong in front of a steel pipe building, "We're here, Nagato is already waiting for us below."

"Nagato?"

Leng Kong followed Xiaonan and asked, "Are they those circle-eyed controllers?"

"Ring eyes?"

When Xiaonan heard this title, she paused slightly and rolled her eyes very covertly.

What circle of eyes?

Nagato, those are immortal eyes, right?

But thinking about the hole in the sky that was still lingering in his mind, he said helplessly: "Yes, it's him!"

It’s hard not to accept it, but compared to this monster’s fist, the fairy eyes don’t seem to be that big of a deal.

The two of them spiraled down the steel pipe, and after going twenty or thirty meters underground, they emerged in a large square.

There are already a few scattered figures standing in the center of the square, and, well, there are also a few lying on the ground.

Needless to say, these figures are none other than Payne's Six Paths who quickly returned and the experimental materials they brought back.

But Leng Kongdu had already seen these people, so he only glanced at them and his eyes stopped on a skinny young man.

The young man had dark red hair, circled eyes, a skinny body, and a dead look on his face. He should be the Nagato that Konan was talking about.

This is very similar to when I first became a pirate. At first, I was as skinny as a young man, only skin and bones were left. After a full year of heavy eating, I regained my body.

Now seeing Nagato, who is also skinny and skinny, I suddenly feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy!

However, Nagato seemed to have trouble moving.

The skinny body was sitting on a dark frame that resembled a wheelchair, and at the same time, there were dozens of cold black rods inserted deeply into his body. It felt like he was engaging in self-mutilation.

"Look at how hungry people are, they're all skin and bones. You can't even afford to eat, right?"

But Leng Kong didn't care whether Nagato was in pain or not, but was a little worried about his own food, because he was afraid that the poor in this village would not be able to support him.

Weak or injured?

These are nothing compared to food, right?

If you are injured, you can heal as long as you eat enough. This is not common sense. What is wrong with it?

"hungry?"

"No food?"

"Uh"

Nagato was choked by these words. He saw that Leng Kong's power was really invincible to human beings, so he showed his true form directly to show respect, but

But the first question the other party asked him when they met was: Have you eaten enough?

What the hell?

It was because of his excessive use of the power of the Samsara Eye that his body was on the verge of withering.

Why does this monster think that it can be solved as long as it is full of food?

If so, my pair of fairy eyes would be too cheap.

At first, Teacher Jiraiya was so shocked by his immortal eyes. How come you don’t have enough to eat when you get to Lengkong?

What brain circuit?

However, when he thought of Leng Kong punching the sky, and just a slight glancing blow, Uchiha Itachi "Susanoh" was rolled up until only his back was left, his own Immortal Eyes were really not on the stage.

Then he said weakly: "This is not the price for hunger, but the price for strength!"

"The price for losing strength?"

Leng Kong looked at Nagato who had become a human and shook his head in disgust.

"Kid, you're going the wrong way."

"The world in the heavens is filled with all kinds of things and there are many powers, but only muscles are the true meaning of power!"

"Now you are actually giving up your muscles in exchange for other impure powers. No wonder you are as weak as a chicken."

muscle?

The true meaning of power?

Nagato glanced at the bursting and perfect developed muscles in the cold air, and always felt that the other person was incompatible with the style of ninja painting.

What muscles?

In the ninja world, "pupil technique" is obviously the most respected!

This is the world of "eyes"!

How do you get into the other person's mouth and become a muscle-first person?

Well, you are strong and everything you say is right!

Nagato stopped refuting, because he was powerless to refute in front of Leng Kong's muscles that represented "truth".

But you can't talk about muscles anymore. I'm so skinny that all I have left is my skeleton. If I talk about muscles any more, I'm basically humiliating myself. It's better to sell out to my teammates.

"Sir, as you requested, I brought them all back. How do you want to use them?"

Nagato stretched out his hand and said that Uchiha Itachi, Gigangaki Kisame and Deidara who were still lying on the ground were sold.

Excuse me.

In the face of absolute power, for the sake of his village, and in order to continue nuclear peace in the world, he could only sell his friends to survive.

Anyway, the Akatsuki members all use each other and have no real feelings, so there is no pressure at all for Nagato to sell.

"Okay, let's try the purity first."

Leng Kong smiled and looked at the materials lying on the ground.

Although the physical strength of ninjas is not very good, their toughness is still far beyond that of ordinary people. No, the unconscious people in front are now awake.

"Mr. Itachi, are you okay?"

Kisame's cervical vertebra was dislocated and he couldn't move his body, but when he saw Itachi covering his mouth again, and black bruises kept coming out from between his fingers, he became anxious again.

Who says Xiao doesn't have true feelings?

As long as the bottom line of betrayal is not touched, the Akatsuki team still cares about their teammates.

"You won't die just yet."

Itachi Uchiha shook his head vigorously and still felt his eyes darkening, but for the sake of dear Oudou, he had to hold on even if he couldn't help it!

I haven't solved the hidden danger of Orochimaru for my brother, and I haven't solved the sequelae of Mangekyo for my brother yet. I absolutely can't die now!

But fortunately

Fortunately, I knelt down quickly enough!

As soon as Susanoo opened it, he was instantly exploded by the monster's punch. The release time was very short and did not strain the body too much, so he still had one breath left.

Damn it!

If someone beats you in seconds, you still have to feel that they beat you in seconds.

Fuck!

Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, Itachi Uchiha shook away the distracting thoughts in his mind and looked at Kisame Kisaki, "How are you, can you still hold on?"

"It should be fine."

Kisame Kisaki's eyes rolled around, his face full of frustration: "I just can't feel the presence of my body, and I don't know what the sealing technique is!"