Hokage: Village Almost Bankrupt, I Dug Out Crude Oil

Tsunade is jumping on the roof and running towards the river where the battle is taking place.

Mu Feng’s voice came from overhead.

“Beauty, do you want to take a ride.”

Mu Feng was flying above her.

Tsunade said angrily, “No need, hold Cheng He system.” ”

The dignified Hokage let the wind shadow fly around in the sky with his arms, and he was faceless.

Mu Feng: “You don’t want me to bag, you can let me touch to strengthen your magnetic field, I can fly with you.” ”

It hurts…”

Tsunade shouted.

Mu Feng hurriedly rose.

“Attention, pay attention to the fact that this is the center of the village, how bad it is to smash flowers and plants, and smash children.”

“Hmph.”

Tsunade snorted heavily, quickening his pace.

“In order to show the sincerity of the peace talks, let me help you fight off the attackers.”

Mu Feng accelerated and rushed towards the river at a faster speed.

Uchiha Itachi on the small river is one enemy and two, and he is at ease.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel carried the mackerel on his back and stood on the river to watch the Uchiha weasel pretend.

Suddenly.

A figure flew from the sky.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel looked up and saw Mu Feng flying towards here.

The dry persimmon ghost mackerel didn’t know Mu Feng, and thought he was some ninja in Konoha.

“Itachi, here’s someone. I happened to warm up too.

Uchiha looked up.

He was taken aback.

No way.

Isn’t he Wind Shadow?

What is he here for?

“Ghost mackerel, you have to be careful, he’s a wind shadow.”

“Let’s run away.”

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel thinks that he has a tailless tail beast mackerel muscle in his hand, and he simply puts it in his eyes.

“Itachi, what’s wrong with you today?”

“Just one wind shadow scares you.”

“Just let me dry the persimmon ghost mackerel to teach him a lesson.”

Mu Feng also happened to fall on the surface of the water.

“Oh, Sharkface, you’re very energetic.”

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel cracked its large mouth, revealing its bright fangs.

“Wind Shadow, let you see the power of my dried persimmon ghost mackerel.”

Thump.

A cloud of water rose on the surface of the water behind Mu Feng, turning into a dried persimmon ghost mackerel.

Water Escape: Water body.

Dried persimmon ghost mackerel water body stretched out hands.

The river gushed upwards and turned into a sphere, trapping Mu Feng in it.

Water Escape: The Art of Water Prison.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel does not talk nonsense, and the operation is fluid, which perfectly shows his killing talent.

The dry persimmon ghost mackerel saw that he easily let Mu Feng be tricked.

He smiled toothyly: “Itachi, you can’t look at any wind shadow.”

Uchiha looked at the two.

He confirmed.

Neither himself nor the dried persimmon ghost mackerel is in the illusion technique.

Mu Feng was really trapped by the dried persimmon ghost mackerel with water.

Uchiha Itachi didn’t have the slightest joy.

What the hell is he trying to do?

He stared at Mu Feng warily.

Mu Feng himself fell into the hands of the dried persimmon ghost mackerel.

He personally doesn’t feel anything.

He also pointed to the large cloth bag behind the dried persimmon ghost mackerel.

“Is that the mackerel?”

Dried persimmon ghost mackerel.

Is this person stupid?

Don’t want to get out of trouble and have the leisure to ask this.

He said coldly: “Exactly.” Mu

Feng seemed to see a novel toy.

“Can you show me?”

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel walked towards this wind shadow who did not know whether he was dead or alive.

His right hand rests on the hilt of the mackerel.

“You want to see it?”

Mu Feng nodded.

“It’s very interesting, and I want to take it back and study it.”

Dried persimmons and ghost mackerels are happy.

There are people who want to take away their beloved ninja tools.

It’s just looking for death.

Dried persimmon mackerel pulls out its muscles.

The outer bandage of the mackerel fell off, revealing a barbed, dark blue blade.

“Then let you see it.”

“Die!”

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel raised its muscles towards the water prison, and Mu Feng’s head fell down.

Uchiha quickly shouted, “Don’t do it, quickly retreat.” ”

The muscles have already cut through the water and smashed firmly into Mu Feng’s head.

Mu Feng stretched out his right hand and grabbed the muscle.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel wanted to smash down, but found that it couldn’t be smashed.

Mu Feng’s hand is amazing.

The hands are shining with blue-white chakra colors.

You can’t make an inch if you do it yourself.

“Hmph, it’s so strong.”

“So what.”

“Devour the muscles.”

The muscles began to tremble, continuously absorbing Mu Feng Chakra through the contact.

Dried persimmon ghost mackerel: “I haven’t seen the mackerel muscle so excited for a long time, it seems that it likes your chakra taste.”

Mu Feng: “Is it?” If you like it, then give you a little more. ”

Mu Feng increased the output of Chakra.

The mackerel muscle is excited and the body is fully expanded.

A mackerel muscle like a hypertrophied baby fish appears.

It spits out its red tongue.

Happy to shake the tongue.

It felt that Mu Feng Chakra was too delicious.

The most delicious chakra it has ever tasted.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel felt normal at first.

The muscles are getting bigger and bigger.

It is estimated that it will not take long to evacuate Mu Feng.

In fact, the mackerel muscles are getting bigger and bigger, and Mu Feng’s output is also getting bigger and bigger.

Mu Feng was still talking to the muscles.

“Do you want to stay with me?”

“Yes, I need your abilities.”

Talking and talking.

He also stretched out his left hand and stroked the head of the mackerel.

The mackerel flicks its tongue happily like a pet.

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel was stunned.

What’s going on?

Uchiha quickly reminded.

“Dry persimmon ghost mackerel, hurry up and escape, if you don’t leave, it’s too late.”

The dried persimmon ghost mackerel teases the muscles like Mu Feng teases pets.

This warm picture made his heart tingle.

“Bastard, go and die.”

He lifted his muscles hard and smashed them down with all his strength.