Master of Ninja World

The time flickered and it was almost noon. There was no dust but no cooking skills. In desperation, he and the cat went to the restaurant to have a good meal.

During the period, Wuchen made repeated orders and asked the cat to put on clothes. This servant put on the clothes reluctantly, as if it was so tormented, Wuchen could only laugh twice.

But when he came out of the restaurant, it was a tragedy, and he was surrounded by a group of fierce characters, and everyone was holding a fighting weapon such as a stick in his hand.

"What do you...want to do?"

Wuchen frowned and asked, this group of people are fierce and vicious, and they know that they are not good things at first glance. There are also various types of tattoos. The most conspicuous thing is that Wuchen also saw each of them’s barking symbols, and he understood in his heart. The purpose of this group of people.

"The one who came is not kind."

Wuchen couldn't help but sighed. Mao'er seemed to be aware of the hostility of several people. She was extremely timid and hid behind Wuchen, and immediately exposed a head and yelled: "You found the wrong person, Xiao Wu... Dust, not the one you are looking for."

"Little girl, let's change your mouth quickly!" Angrily glanced at the cat, and heard the name "Xiao Wu", Wu Chen got goose bumps.

"But she was right. You found the wrong person. Let's get out of the way." Wuchen said calmly while looking at the eyes of several people.

"Huh, you said to get out of the way? It's too much of us [Wuwuluo] in your eyes!"

An extremely defiant and arrogant tone suddenly struck. After hearing the voice, the group of hooligans immediately gave way. Then a young man dressed in a non-mainstream fashion came into view, slid on the skateboard coolly, with grim faces. With a rebellious expression, he looked like a bad boy at first glance. He was not too old, probably around twenty years old.

"How Mister Tatara died, you must explain it clearly to me!"

Young people skating on a skateboard look bad at Wuchen, holding a bat, and look extremely arrogant. The first impression they give is that they belong to the type that makes a difference.

"I'm an acquaintance again." Looking at the visitor unexpectedly, Wuchen recognized him, "If you remember correctly, you are called Hatta Misaki, right?"

"You kid know me?" Hatta Misaki was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a deep face: "You fellow, who allowed you to call my name?"

Wuchen heard that his face changed slightly, and his sharp edge faded, and his tone became cold. "If you don't call your name, do you want me to call you a cat or a dog?"

Wuchen originally had no intention of being familiar with this kind of secondary and second youth, but the other party was ignorant, full of hostility, and didn't know the truth of being a low-key person. If that's the case, then there is no need to be polite.

"court death!"

Sure enough, this guy really belongs to the arrogant type of secretiveness. He stepped hard on the ground with his right foot and slid on the skateboard. The bat had already hit his dust-free head.

"You feel itchy, then I will teach you a lesson for your adults." Wuchen muttered to himself, his hands clenched into fists.

"Shoo."

Seeing that the bat was about to hit Wuchen's head, at the moment of this sparkling flint, a black shadow rushed forward and blocked Wuchen's front. With a sound of "clang", the sword was out of its sheath, and Hear the words "Fushimi, Sword".

"boom!"

Hatta Misaki's bat hit the long sword, and the rebound force caused the two to retreat a few steps in unison. This suddenly stood up to support the dust-free person, obviously at the same level as him, and neither of the two could help each other.

"It's another acquaintance-Fushimi Ape Hiko."

Silver looked at this person for a few moments, and of course he wouldn't think that he was here to help him. The two of them didn't deal with it. Perhaps the help was just to see Hatta Misaki's uncomfortable moment.

"Blue clothes? Get out of the monkey." After seeing the enemy, Hatta Misaki yelled.

"Misaki, it turned out to be you guy..." Pointing to Wuchen, Fushimi Ape was more arrogant than ancient, as if announcing his possessions, and said loudly: "This person, our room manager wants it, you barking Wuluo , You can get out!"

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Wuchen watched this scene quietly, and couldn't help laughing in his heart. What did these clowns think of themselves?A cargo that anyone can grab?Or is it a passerby?You can pick up and snatch at will.

However, Wuchen never made a move, as if an old god was there, resigned to his fate.Just watched silently, staring at Hatta Misaki.The reason why he didn't make a move was to see why this guy was making trouble for him. If he couldn't hold back his attack, no one would question him if he was beaten and disabled.

"Your room manager?" Hearing this, Hatta Misaki smiled proudly, "That's a coincidence, this guy is also the person our boss wants to find, so monkey, you better go back."

"Misaki, you don't count." Fushimi Saru Hiko also insisted on his face.

The two looked at each other, looking at each other unkindly, and there was a possibility of a big fight at any time.

"Cough cough cough... I am not interested in your grievances, but I still want to interrupt and ask." Wuchen looked at the two of them, saw the smell of gunpowder, and the posture of war, and suddenly asked: "You are looking for me. What is the reason?"

Shishu Duodaliang died, but it had nothing to do with him. It was the Colorless King who started with Wuchen. Wuchen did not offend Vowuluo, but he still became their prey.

"It's up to you!" Looking at Wuchen, Hatta Misaki seemed to be joking and serious.

"Fuck!"

Hearing this, after Wuchen froze for a while, he immediately applauded, and the cold light of both eyes ran away in an instant.

"That's really a coincidence, you have been awkward for a long time, I think you are unhappy too!"