Ninjas should be dressed in meat

Chapter 192 Brother Shark Loves to Kill Fish

Fearing that the fisherman ninja on the shore would launch another attack, Shiraki quickly floated up from the bottom of the water.

The fisherman in front of him is definitely more than two meters tall. His fluffy brown hair looks like a lion's balls, his limbs are slender like a spider, and he wears a mask with squinting eyes, which looks familiar.

Bai Mu decided to tease him first.

"Young fisherman..."

"You dropped this golden needle, and this silver needle..."

"What I lost was a long knife and needle, a long knife and needle that avoids all vital points and sews you to a tree for seven days and seven nights before you die." The masked fisherman lifted his chin, and a red light flashed in his eyes.

"Bridge bean sack... stitches with a long knife?" A sense of crisis came to my heart like an ice pick on a chrysanthemum.

Ninja Seven?Chestnut Skewers!

Nima, are you bored?Fishing with a long knife and a needle?

The fish is caught, and Nima is gone!
Bai Mu is not afraid of him alone, but two fists are no match for four hands, and the seven ninja swordsmen have always acted together, each with the strength of an elite jonin.

Turning his head and looking, there are actually a group of ninjas sitting or lying densely on the bank, with Kirigakure's forehead guards on their foreheads. It seems that they should be Kirigakure's troops resting in the shade of the trees by the river.

Oh hoo!Just out of the wolf's lair and into the tiger's mouth!Bai Mu couldn't help applauding his wonderful fate.

"Hey... Kushimaru, I didn't expect to catch a fish, but I caught a small after-dinner toy, how about giving it to me for entertainment?" A guy with a huge ninja knife like a door came over.

The detonating talisman is densely attached to the body of the sword. If there is no accident, it should be the holder of the explosive sword spray among the Seven Ninja Swordsmen... Murashi Jinhachi!
"Oh, where are the toys? My big sword shark muscles are already hungry and thirsty." Another guy as fat as a hill sat up from the ground, grinned his teeth and said that he hadn't eaten anyone in 3 minutes Believe it all.

The owner of the big sword shark muscle... Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost!
As soon as the puffer ghost's rough voice came out, all the Kirigakure ninjas who were taking a lunch break in the grove stood up, grinning cruelly with their jagged teeth.

Bai Mu is like a little ewe who has gone to prison by mistake, lonely and helpless.

But he can't just wait for death like this. The Abyss Diving just ran out and is still cooling down. There is no way to escape, and facing this group of monsters who are proficient in water escape, this move is easily interrupted.

Then I can only...pretend to escape!

"Master Ninja Swordsmen, a misunderstanding..." Shiraki also grinned, revealing the fangs brought by Tam, the Lord of the River, which were sharper and more terrifying than the group of Kirigakures.

"Tch, is it actually my own? I was already planning to give this lucky kid a gorgeous funeral." A short man with a thunder knife snorted and sat back on the ground.

"Are you one of us? Which unit? What's the purpose of appearing here, why didn't you wear a forehead?" Xiguashan puffer ghost frowned and asked three soul questions.

beep

Shiraki was like an adolescent boy whose parents found out that he was hiding a girl's underwear, his heartbeat was forced into a straight line, and countless excuses swirled in his mind, but he couldn't say a word.

He knows the number of the Hammer Unit, so if he just said it, it would be revealed?As for the idea of ​​hiring ninjas, it doesn't work at all for this group of extremely cruel and inhuman ninja troops.

Like a pervert playing with a little white rabbit, they will torture themselves to death with eighteen instruments of torture in different ways.

Just as thoughts were flying, a good idea jumped out.

I really don't know the unit number, but this person in my belly does!

She is a spy running around in the ninja world, so she must know how to get away with it.

"I was in charge of responding to the frontline intelligence personnel. My team was intercepted by Konoha, and the rest of them died. They finally jumped into the river and brought the intelligence personnel back." Bai Mu began to make up stories.

"Hahaha, a group of idiots, intelligence personnel or something, if you can't bring them back, just kill them on the spot, and waste your life in vain." Although the black hoe Leiya was full of laughter, he was definitely not joking.

"So, where are the intelligence personnel? Why didn't I see it? Could it be that you ate it?" The watermelon mountain puffer ghost smelled a pungent stench when he opened his mouth, and he hadn't brushed his teeth for some time.

"Sorry, I really ate it." Shiraki patted his stomach and informed Nonaiyu.

"Open your mouth, I'm coming out!" No Naiyu stayed in Shiraki's stomach, and was about to be vomited long ago.

vomit……

Shiraki opened his mouth wide, and Nono struggled to get out of his throat, his whole body was covered with sticky liquid.

"Oh, don't push...that's my tonsil!" Bai Mu rolled his eyes from being stretched.

"Oh!! Look, it's such an interesting ninjutsu!!" A group of perverted Kirigakure ninjas actually thought it was fun? !

"Please, can you not escape in this way next time... I don't want to get out of your mouth again..." No Naoyu wiped the mucus on his body, but he didn't realize their situation.

"No way, you can also choose to come out from my back door, but...we have met the army of ninja knives, and we are finally safe." Bai Mu winked frantically.

"...!!!" Nonoyu raised his head violently, the villain in his heart danced like crazy, the ninja world is so big, how can this guy provoke all the people in the five major villages?
"Master Xiguashan asked you your unit number and what tasks you have, answer quickly." Bai Mu winked his eyes.

"What the hell... I don't know what the unit number is! That ghostly place in Wuyin Village has been closed since the third generation of Mizukage was in power, and I haven't mixed in!" No Naoyu had a headache.

"Sorry...my mission and identity are top-secret. I can't tell you. I can only tell you that I am from the spy department and I carry important secrets with me." Nonaiyu shook his head and decided to steal The chicken got away with it.

"Hahahaha... The more I don't want to say it, the more I want to know! Dian Yi Dian, will you say it?" The black hoe Lei Yaping raised the thunder knife and stretched it towards Nonaiyu's chin, a blue lightning flashed There was a sizzling sound on the knife.

He didn't really want to hear any top-secret information, but simply felt that when a woman said no, it should be as simple as prying her mouth open with a knife.

"I'm sorry... I won't tell anyone if I don't see my boss." No Naiyu could only grit his teeth and insist.

The Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost also had a playful smile on their face, and they didn't stop them at all. They were originally a group of villains who were outside the rules, and even Mizukage could only give them orders, not what they should do.

"Sorry, Mr. Lei Ya, this person is the target of my mission, please move your knife away." Shiraki absolutely couldn't watch his secretary get hurt, and reached out to hold Lei Ya's blade, blocking Nono In front of Yu, he let the electric current flow on his body surface.

"Drink! You want to die, right? You even contradicted your uncle Lei Ya, so I will give you a gorgeous funeral for free! I will throw your ashes into the sea!" The black hoe Lei Ya became excited, because Finally there was a fight.

"If Master Lei Ya insists on provoking, then forgive me for being rude." Bai Mu raised his eyebrows.

"Oh oh oh! Kill him, kill him!" A group of Kirigakure ninjas cheered and booed.

"Is Lei Ya okay? If not, let me use it. It just so happens that there is a little gap in my knife." Loquat Shizang was even more eager to fight.

"Why are you talking so much nonsense! Die!" The thunder light danced on the Thunder Saber, like a sudden feast of lights.

Shiraki also threw out the chain blade on his arm, and with a blow of energy storage, he attached the blue wind attribute to Feng Clei.

"Drink! Thunder Saber kills Lei Yan!!"

"Butcher Knife Throwing!!"

Clank! !There were two crisp metal sounds, not the clash of Thunder Knife and Butcher Knife.

Instead, the Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost made a move, with the big sword shark muscle lying in the middle, and all the Lei Yan and wind attributes were swallowed by the shark muscle's big mouth.

"I'm going to act in a while. I'll talk about it later. The two of you are temporarily incorporated into our army. I will let people watch you."

"Action...? What action are you going to take?" Bai Mu was stunned.

"Hey... a real massacre feast, brat, I think you have great courage, do you want to compete together, whoever kills the most people." The black hoe Lei Ya licked his lips, but did not refute the order of the puffer ghost.

"No need, I still have a task ahead of me, we have to take a step first." Bai Mu shook his head.

"Hmph, we haven't verified your identities yet, how can we let you go away casually." Xiguashan puffer ghost snorted coldly: "Guixie, watch them, if you get lost, you can kill yourself by seppuku."

"Yes, Captain." A gray-blue-skinned shark-faced boy came out of the line, and made a gesture of invitation to the two of them.

Shiraki and Nonaiyu glanced at each other, and could only follow Guisame away resentfully. It would be absolutely impossible to reason with this group of ninja sword lunatics.

……

Dried Persimmon Kisame is still one of Puffer Ghost's underlings. Although his strength has just begun to emerge, he has just gotten into the position of a trusted guard.

Shiraki took a closer look at this grove. About 100 Kirigakure ninjas were stationed here to rest. If nothing else happened, they should launch a surprise attack on a nearby military target soon.

"You guys stay here, don't leave me ten meters away, or I don't mind killing you." Ganshi Guixia showed a cruel smile with razor-sharp fangs.

"Dried Persimmon Kisame was so young when he was young..."

Bai Mu also showed sharper fangs and smiled back: "Brother Guixier, you don't have to be so strange, let me introduce myself first..."

"What's my name?" Shiraki nudged Nonaiyu with his elbow, he was a waste of names, and he had to rely on Nonayu to think of a name that fit the custom of Kirigakure.

"...Banana Taro." After a long period of training, Nonaiyu had managed to know what Shiraki meant with just one look, and immediately spoke in a low voice.

"Yes, my name is Banana Taro, this is the first time we meet, please take care of me..."

"Wang Defa! What kind of banana, what the hell did you name it?" Bai Mu glanced back.

"Kirigakure's habit is to use fruit as his surname..." Nonoyu looked innocently.

"What the hell kind of habit is this? Is it because Mom usually uses whatever fruit she likes to use as her surname? You can just give me a cucumber, don't I want bananas?" Bai Mu stared back.

"Cucumber is not a fruit."

"I don't need to know your name. Anyway, you are either dead or left. Shut up now, Mr. Watermelon Mountain is going to serve dinner." Dried persimmon ghost squatted by the river, took out a short knife, and grabbed the fish basket One of the fat fish in it, started to kill the fillets.

That fluent technique, removing the scales and digging out the dirt is like flowing water. I don’t know how long it took to practice this technique. After the fish was sliced, the fish skeleton was thrown back into the river. The fish didn’t even know that it was dead, and still swam with its tail.

"Good guy, that fat man really knows how to enjoy it. You still have sashimi at a time like this. You are too aggrieved, Mr. Guiyu."

"Master Shanpugui eats a lot. If he doesn't have enough to eat, he will eat people. Do you want to be eaten by him?" Ganshi Guisame smiled threateningly.

"I said, why is the mouth so smelly? By the way, is the fat man's surname Xigua? I always thought his surname was Xi, and his name was Guashan puffer ghost, hahaha." Bai Mu pinched his nose.

It wasn't enough for dried persimmon ghost shark to kill a fish, so he continued to take fish kills from the fish basket.

Shiraki suddenly remembered one thing, when Kisame Kisame was young, he had a crush on a beautiful girl from the intelligence department, although she was ruined by him, I don't know if this happened now.

"Brother Ghost, have you ever met a girl who makes your heart flutter, such as the girl with blond hair and big eyes from the intelligence department..." Bai Mu tentatively asked.

Nonaiyu looked at his hair, a little puzzled.

"Women or something will only hinder my speed of killing fish." Kisame Kisame lowered his head and continued to cut sashimi with his knife.

"Well... Let me tell you a story. Once upon a time, there was a ninja who received an escort mission to escort a beautiful girl back to the base. Their ninjas, they hugged each other and jumped into the cliff, and finally escaped desperately..."

Shiraki tried to give Kisame a psychological hint that when he encounters a dead end, he will think of this choice first instead of killing the girl and running away by himself.

No Naoyu scratched his head, feeling like he was talking about the two of them.

"Heh, do you think I care? Stories like this can no longer move me. I have killed fish for ten years under Mr. Watermelon. My heart has long been as cold as my knife. Now I am just a ruthless You fish killer." Ganshi Guishui sneered, he thought that Banana Taro was playing the emotional card with him and asked him to let him go.

"...You keep killing fish." Shiraki was at a loss for words, an honest ninja like Kisame Kisame would only suffer.

At this moment, a Kirigakure ninja emerged from the river, using the technique of water movement, and knelt down in front of the mountain puffer ghost.

"Captain, Konoha's troops have all entered the village, you can collect the net."

The watermelon mountain blowfish ghost grabbed the head of a small deer with a big hand, and the blood gushed out like tomato sauce, poured it on the sashimi sliced ​​by the dried persimmon ghost, and poured the whole basin into his mouth, chewing it full of blood And minced meat, the corners of Shiraki's eyes twitched as he watched.

"Hi~~~"

After a long, foul-smelling belch, he stood up leaning on his shark muscles.

"Action, kill them all, leave no one behind."

(End of this chapter)