Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 154-The Power of Fat

The size of the meat ball gradually shrank, becoming about one meter in size.

The plump appearance looks extremely cute.

It's just that it doesn't look like a cat now, but a plump tiger, or Fat Tiger for short.

Zhenxiu jumped off the Qiweiju and stood at the door.

"True cultivation, someone is coming at you."

Zhenxiu nodded.

"It's the second generation Fengying. I have seen him once, and I still remember his Chakra breath."

"Second-generation Fengying! It's actually him! You are really unlucky enough, this logistics minister hasn't been long since Fengying was eyeing him, and even more so, he rushed over to kill you at any cost."

Really smile wryly.

"It is indeed an honor for you to say that."

One person and one cat were talking, but no one said to escape.

They seem to have a different kind of confidence.

After a while, Sandman came over.

"Brother Zhenxiu, we meet again."

Seeing Zhen Xiu's face still exactly the same as it was twenty years ago, Shamen was stunned for a moment.

But then it quickly became clear.

The Yin seal of the whirlpool clan really has the effect of permanent appearance.

Speaking of which, it is very enviable.

"Mr. Salmon, it’s been a goodbye that day. Nearly thirty years have passed. It's true. Mr. Salmon was in his prime of life, but now he is very old. The only relief is that Mr. Salmon is still bald. , So there will be no gray-haired distress."

The blue veins on Shamen's forehead jumped, quite annoyed.

This true cultivator dared to laugh at himself, it was too much!

Meatball couldn't help but laughed out loud.

The laughter was a little loud, so that Shamen could hear it clearly.

"Damn it! Even a cat dared to laugh at himself!"

Shamenqiang suppressed his anger and whispered: "Brother Zhenxiu, the first generation of Master Fengying wanted to invite you to visit Shayin Village as a guest, but there has never been a chance. There is a chance today. How about the little brother Zhenxiu who will go to Shayin with me as a guest?"

Shamen said it euphemistically, but how can you not know what Shamen means if you really cultivate?

The meaning of this sentence translated is to really cultivate and work hard.

True cultivation will naturally not agree.

"Mr. Shamen, you seem to have forgotten who my brother-in-law is and who my sister is. I will definitely go to Shayin, but not today. It would be a shame if it is like this."

Shamen shook his head slightly, the killing intent in his eyes no longer controlled.

"If this is the case, then I can only ask Zhenxiu brother to go to hell and accompany your brother-in-law!"

As Shamen said, the sand around him gathered quickly.

As a second-generation Fengying, Shamen is extremely powerful.

He can't help but possess the sand control technique that Feng Ying has, and he also has the skill of puppet technique.

Because puppetry was promoted in Shayin Village.

At this moment, he summoned Sand Grains and planned to kill Zhen Xiu directly.

"Sand Shuriken!"

Shamen snorted, the sand condensed into dozens of hands and the sword hung in the air.

Each one is full of terrible murderous opportunities.

Zhenxiu's face was slightly solemn.

He really doesn't like fighting, but it seems that he cannot avoid it right now.

Just when Zhen Xiu wanted to take a shot, the meat ball blocked him.

"Let me do it first! I will show you the methods of Lord Cat!"

Meatball said, taking a deep breath, and Fengyun Chakra immediately condensed in its mouth.

If the meat ball is so active, Zhen Xiu will naturally not refuse.

"Then be careful."

Zhen Xiu said unrighteously, but in fact, he was already ready to shoot at any time.

"Go to me!"

Shamen let out a low cry, and dozens of sand shuriken shot out in an instant.

The sand shurikens intertwined into a terrible sword net, and they came in a covering manner.

At this moment, the meat ball also opened its mouth!

"The evil cat roars!"

The powerful wind escape finger force came, far more powerful than before when dealing with the three sands.

The power of the wind escape formed an excellent shield to withstand the sand shuriken forbidden technique.

Afterwards, the meat ball was blown hard again, and the sand shuriken was immediately bounced back!

Clang clang!

All the sand shurikens shot back and hit the sand gate.

Shamen frowned slightly and touched his bald head. Those sand shurikens turned into grains of sand again, wrapping around him.

"There is such a psychic beast beside me, no wonder he has the confidence to face me. But to this extent, it is impossible to defeat me!"

"Bald head, don't underestimate your cat master."

"Huh, the bug trick, I see how you can resist this trick! Sand rain!"

In the next moment, countless sand instantly wrapped the meat ball.

Meatball couldn't react at all for a while.

Sand penetration!

Into the hair of the meatball.

"Meatball!"

Upon seeing this, Zhenxiu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

But in the next second, Meat Ball's body expanded rapidly.

The sand grains that had penetrated into its hair were actually squeezed out.

"The power of this fat is really amazing."

Zhen Xiu was dumbfounded.

As Rouqiu said, these fats are really its power.

Under the buffer of fat, the speed of those grains of sand is greatly reduced, and it can no longer damage the meat ball.

"drink!"

The meat ball drank low, and the grains of sand were bounced away again.

It's just that the appearance of the meat ball is already somewhat reluctant.

"Enough, Meatball, leave the rest to me."

Zhenxiu said.

"Hey, how is it possible, the performance of Mr. Cat has not officially started yet."

Rouqiu directly refused, and shouted at the sandman: "Bald head! If you have any skills, hurry up and use it, just enough to tickle your cat!"

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you! Sand Spear!"

Sand particles condensed in front of Sand Gate again, this time it was not a sand shuriken, but a spear!

The spear condensed in front, looking extremely sharp.

Upon seeing this, the meat ball could not show any vigilance.

This feeling, if you are a little careless, you may have to confess here.

"Can't stay low-key!"

The meat ball drew it into his arms, and he actually took out a green pill.

"this is……"

Zhenxiu was shocked when he saw it. If he was right, it was he who made dream spinach pills for the Qiu Dao clan without any side effects.

No wonder I found a few missing when I checked it. It turned out that the cat had stolen it.

But what does it want this thing to do?

Could it also turn fat into chakra?

As soon as this conjecture was formed in Zhen Xiu's mind, the meat ball swallowed the dream spinach ball.

In the next moment, the flesh ball's body became thin!

The original plump appearance disappeared, and it looked like a strong tiger.

Chakra surrounds its body.

"This is too..."

True cultivation stopped talking, and at this time, Shamen's sand spear had been shot!

call out!

The sand spear broke through the air.

Meatball's eyes turned crimson, and he opened his blood basin directly toward the sand spear.

Shutting up and biting, actually bit the spear of sand directly from the middle.

Click!

The sand spear is broken!