Konoha Seven Taste House

Forty-two years of Konoha, June 19, weather: yellow sand all over the sky

In the sand hidden battlefield, the situation is not too bad.

Although Tsunade is missing, the medical ninja has also been trained a lot over the years, and it is more than enough to deal with Shayin.

Although Chiyo's poison is terrible, the materials are precious, and the quantity is not large.

For me, it's just an appetizer.

Here, I am only interested in two people.

...

The desert has endless wilderness.

The red-haired boy is walking here.

He had three scrolls behind him, and he didn't know what was installed.

"Walking for another half day, you can leave here."

The teenager whispered, but he didn't expect to see a restaurant after walking a few steps.

Yes, I saw a restaurant in the desert.

This sounds very mysterious.

But it happened so real.

The red-haired boy was a little strange, but he walked over.

"Qiweiju."

Looking at the words on the plaque, the red-haired boy read out every word.

This text is not uncommon, but there is a wonderful chakra in the plaque.

The red-haired boy was a little surprised.

This place is not simple.

Judgment was immediately reached in the heart of the red-haired boy.

"Are you waiting for me?"

In the middle of nowhere, although the red-haired boy didn't dare to say that he knew all about it, he also knew seven or eight.

There was nothing here, but suddenly a restaurant appeared. As long as the red-haired boy was not stupid, he knew there was a problem.

But he was not afraid.

He patted the scroll behind him, where his trophies were still contained.

Even the strongest three generations of Fengying died in his hands.

He will not fear anyone.

Even the dark part of Shayin.

The red-haired boy opened the door, jingle, and the wind chime rang.

"welcome."

What catches the eye is a teenager with the same red hair, but his eyes are golden.

There is also a fat orange cat on the counter, which seems to be taking a nap.

The picture is very harmonious, even with a touch of warmth.

This strange feeling made the red-haired boy frown.

It was just that the following words from the store made the red-haired boy stretch his brows.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Red Sand Scorpion."

"Sure enough, are you waiting for me?"

The Scorpion of Red Sand didn't panic when he heard the words, instead, he sat down directly.

"It seems that you are not surprised."

Really smiled.

"Appearing in this strange place, if it is not to wait for me, but also to wait for someone. I don't like waiting for people, and I don't like being waited for. I'm really sorry for keeping you waiting for me for so long."

"It's not too long, just just right."

"Who are you? Why can you know my whereabouts. I didn't expect that after I defected to Shayin, the first person to find me was not the murderous Anbu, but you."

The Red Sand Scorpion looked at Zhen Xiu with a scrutinizing gaze, and felt that the person in front of him was very mysterious.

He was standing there, but he felt that he couldn't see through him.

It's really strange.

But he is still confident.

Just killed three generations of Fengying, there was no moment when the Scorpion of Red Sand grew like this.

"You won't know a nameless man."

Really smiled.

"If the people who can find me here are all unknown, then there may not be many famous people in the entire Ninja World."

"I'm just a cook."

"chef?"

Red Sand Scorpion frowned slightly, these two words seemed to remind him of something.

"Your name is?"

"The vortex is really repaired."

Zhenxiu didn't conceal it, and said directly.

At this time, the red sand scorpion finally remembered what a chef is.

What is true cultivation?

"I once heard a thousand-generation mother-in-law say that during World War II, Shayin thought that a cook suffered a big loss. That person wouldn't be you."

"It should be me."

Affirmed, Chisha Scorpion took a serious look at Zhenxiu again.

The mysterious figure back then was the young man in front of him.

It does not seem to be a few years older than himself.

The Red Sand Scorpion is even more strange.

What is he waiting for himself here?

"So it was you. What do you want to do?"

"Don't do anything. I just happened to pass by here, and I happened to see someone passing by, so I happened to do business here. I don't know if you are interested."

"what business?"

"Naturally it's a culinary business, but I'm a serious cook. Is there anything you want to eat?"

Really smiled.

The red sand scorpion frowned even tighter.

What does this guy want to do.

Waiting for yourself here, just to do this?

How boring is he?

Or is there something hidden behind here?

The Scorpion of Red Sand was not sure for a while.

Because this person is so strange.

"If you have no idea, how about letting me call the shots for you?"

Zhenxiu said enthusiastically.

The scorpion of the red sand looked suspicious, he still couldn't understand what the young man was going to do.

"I just don't know if you have any money?"

Zhenxiu suddenly smiled a little strangely.

"If you are just such a boring joke, I have no interest in playing with you. And as the price of ramming me, you need to pay your life."

"It's really rude, it's your life at every turn."

Zhenxiu touched his chin, as if he was thinking.

"That's good, I think you are so irritable, you are very suitable for a bowl of shaved ice, do you feel appetite just thinking about it?"

"Are you playing with me?"

The eyes of the Red Sand Scorpion became fierce.

"What if I say yes?"

Really smiled.

The scorpion of the red sand transformed his body and quickly retreated, leaving Qiweiju directly.

The puppet behind him flew out immediately, it was the poor three generations of Fengying!

The only shadow that was made a puppet is really miserable.

Zhenxiu slowly walked out of the Qiweiju, looking at the red sand scorpion that had turned into a fighting state, and then looked at the three generations of Fengying, he was surprised.

"Is this a human puppet? It's really different from ordinary puppets. The poor three generations of Fengying, at any rate, are also the strongest in history. I didn't expect to die so bleak."

Zhenxiu still sympathizes with the three generations of Fengying.

It's really sad that a shadow ends up like this.

Imagine that he was finally reincarnated by the Dashe Maru, and then the reincarnated body of the dirty soil opposed the body of the human puppet that was changed.

It's sad for those who hear it, and tears for those who see it.

The Red Sand Scorpion killed three generations of Fengying a year ago.

This year has been transforming this body, and the change has just been completed not long ago.

Therefore, this is the first battle of the three generations of Fengying Puppets.

I have to say that the Red Sand Scorpion is also a little excited.

"I hope your strength will not let me down, otherwise, I will feel that my puppet came out too early."

Zhenxiu laughed and said: "You are really irritable, I don't have any malice. I just want to make a deal with you."

"I have no interest in cooking deals."

"It can be exchanged for something else, such as the prohibition method of Shayin Village."

Zhenxiu said, a cunning light flashed in his eyes.

"It turns out that you valued the hidden stakes I left in Shayin Village."

The scorpion of the red sand suddenly, he thought this true cultivation wanted to do, it turned out to be the reason.

No wonder.

"Let's put it this way, I have a friend who wants to visit Shayin Village. I heard that all the people there are talented, and the speech is interesting. It really likes it there."

The black line slipped on the red sand scorpion's forehead, and he whispered: "The friend you are talking about, isn't it you?"

"Of course not, I use my personality as a guarantee."

Zhenxiu said seriously.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you beat me, I will give you everything. If you lose, your body will be mine."

Zhenxiu was shocked when he heard the words, and quickly covered his body, and said in horror: "I didn't expect you to have such a hobby."

The green veins were beating, and the scorpion of the red sand felt that his anger was really heavy today.

He doesn't want to bear it anymore.

This guy, looking for death!

Sand iron gushes from the mouth of the third generation Fengying and falls everywhere.

The black sand iron looks very heavy and has a bit of evil spirit.

Zhenxiu smiled and said, "Oh, I got angry so quickly. It's really a child's temper."

While speaking, he looked at the meat ball on the side and said: "How about it, do you want to do it?"

Rouqiu gave a white glance and said, "Not interested, too weak."

"Hey, your requirements are quite high. Why is the scorpion weak?"

"It's weak."

"Others are young, but they are not weak. Twenty years later, they will be even better."

"Not interested in."

"Hey, you fat cat, you don't want to do things with someone else, really. Forget it, who made me your master? It seems that I can only be affected."

Zhenxiu said with a grieved expression, and then took out a steel rod.

At one end of the steel rod, many stars gathered.

"Then take this brother out to support the scene."

Zhenxiu showed a satisfied smile.

"You have said enough over there alone!"

The scorpion of the red sand yelled angrily, countless sand and iron invaded like a rainstorm!

"Oh, it's really fast."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and the steel rod in his hand turned like a whirlwind in his hand.

The sand iron hadn't approached yet, it was blown away by the violent wind that was rolled out by the steel rod, and couldn't get close to him at all.

"Hey, it looks like your sand iron is a little weaker."

Zhenxiu said with a smile, and the steel rod in his hand slammed into the desert beneath his feet.

Who knows that it was too hard. He slammed the steel rod directly into the sand, and the two-meter-long stick was only less than ten centimeters outside.

"amount……"

The atmosphere became awkward for a while.

"It's miserable, a major mistake."

Zhenxiu quickly squatted on the ground, digging aside the sand, trying to dig out the steel rod.

The crow flew over his head, and the flesh ball and the red sand scorpion were all stunned expressions.

Which one is this?

"Asshole! Are you looking down on me?"

Another Tic Tac Toe appeared on the forehead of the Red Sand Scorpion, and his anger continued to rise.

Sand iron gathers!

It formed a black iron spear!

Spear galloping!

Faster than arrows.

Facing the arrow, Zhenxiu was still digging the steel rod.

Probably it was almost done. Zhenxiu patted his forehead and said, "It's stupid, just pull it out, it's fine!"

As he spoke, his right hand grabbed the steel rod with great strength, and the steel rod came out of the sand.

Then a force struck Huashan!

Cang Dang!

The steel rod hit directly on the black iron spear.

Loud noise!

Resounding through the sky!

The black iron spear was smashed by the steel rod, and it broke directly and fell to the ground.

Zhenxiu also loosened the steel rod, which hummed and trembled.

Zhenxiu blew his hands and said, "This is too strong. It's all numb."

The scorpion of the red sand looked at Zhen Xiu incredulously.

He used a lot of power for the two moves just now, but the other party can crack it so easily.

It's really weird.

Moreover, the careless attitude of Zhen Xiu made the Red Sand Scorpion extremely uncomfortable.

What does this guy think of himself?

The current red sand scorpion is far from the strength that was passed on by Shi Feng.

At most, it is a beginner film level.

Otherwise, he now has the strength of Shippuden, what has he been doing in the past twenty years?

Soy sauce?

Therefore, his moves seem quite immature in front of real cultivation.

Even with the help of sand and iron, there is not much use.

Even the magnetism on the iron sand cannot affect the steel bar in Zhenxiu's hand.

"The entertainment program is almost here, how are you thinking about our deal?"

Zhenxiu once again held the steel rod and smiled at the scorpion of the red sand.

The scorpion of the red sand said with a cold face, "I said, if you defeat me, you will give you everything. If you lose, your life is mine."

"Really a stubborn young man. Since you want to lose so much, then I will fulfill you. But I won't let you suffer. When you lose, I will still give you a meal to comfort you when you are injured. Mind. How is it, very human, right?"

"Hmph, don't think you are determined to win."

"Huh, are there any questions?"

True repair pretending to be puzzled.

This irritating ability of true cultivation has been exerted to the extreme.

The Red Sand Scorpion has also entered a state of anger.

"Sand iron when it rains!"

The ten chakra threads are completely attached to the puppets of the third generation of Fengying.

At this time, the Scorpion of Red Sand had already used all his strength.

The sand and iron condensed into a state of karma, and shot out like a machine gun toward the real cultivation.

Zhenxiu's eyes condensed, and he whispered: "It's still a bit look. However, it's not even close."

The figure flashed, and the steel rod in his hand swung out!

clang!

clang!

clang!

With every wave, a piece of sand iron was broken.

Every time it smashed, it was able to get one step closer to the Scorpion of Red Sand.

However, within a few seconds, Zhenxiu was already close to the future first puppet master in the Ninja world.

"you are too slow!"

Zhenxiu said, picking up the steel rod and smashing it down!

The goal is the three generations of Fengying.

The scorpion of the red sand hurriedly used the sand iron condensed shield to resist.

But how could that trivial sand and iron shield withstand the unicorn arm that has been cultivated through decades of cooking.

Click!

with no doubt.

The sand iron shield shattered directly.

More than that, the steel rod smashed directly into the head of the third generation Fengying puppet.

broken!

Seeing this, the Red Sand Scorpion quickly backed away and opened a distance.

The puppet master can't fight in close combat, and absolutely can't let the enemy approach.

But how could Zhenxiu give up this opportunity?

A bursting urine Niu Wan didn't know when it appeared in his hand, and it was thrown directly, and the steel rod hit it!

"Go! Whirlwind Ball!"

Ball speed whirlwind!

Hit the red sand scorpion on the forehead!