The journey starts from Dragon Ball

"Also...how many people should I take with me, shouldn't it be a problem?" Monkey King suddenly turned his head and looked at the two consultants with a smile.

"No...no problem...you take whoever you want..."

"Thanks!" Monkey King smiled faintly, waved his hand, looked at Zi Lai, shook his head again, and sighed: "I'm a lot older, and I'm still learning from other people's peeping. It's really cool..."

It's just that he forgot that when he was still a dick, he twisted his butt and lay on the corner...

"This person... is terrible..." Turning to sleep, Xiaochun looked at the leaving back of Monkey King, frowning, and then sighed deeply.

"Such an unruly person in our village... I don't know if it is good or bad..." Mito Menyan also sighed.

But Ji Lai also frowned, thinking deeply.He asked himself that he was not the kind of person who was greedy for life and fear of death, but just now, in front of Monkey King, he could not produce the slightest thought of resistance, which made him startled in a cold sweat.What a terrible existence is this kind of terrible strong man who can't even give birth to the idea of ​​resistance...

On the other hand, Kakashi was at the door of a tea house looking casually at the kiss in his hands. Hot heaven, at the corner of his eyes, occasionally glanced towards the back inside. It was a man in a black trench coat with clouds engraved on it. The back of Bian... this kind of costume, he had seen it in the Konoha destruction plan a few days ago...

But at this moment, not far away, a man and a woman, Xi Rihong and Asma came.

Kakashi closed the book and smiled faintly at the two of them: "Oh! You two seem to have a good relationship!"

"What are you talking nonsense... I just bought red bean dumplings, and I just ran into him on the side of the road..." Yurihong gave Kakashi a white glance.

Hongdou's reaction made Asma a little helpless. Since the appearance of the Monkey King, Xi Rihong has become more and more alienated from him, afraid of misunderstanding something.But there is no change on the face, holding a cigarette, looking at Kakashi: "What are you doing here?"

"Nothing... After buying the tribute and waiting for someone here... I'm waiting for Sasuke..." Kakashi said lightly.

And the figure drinking tea inside, the hand holding the teacup shook obviously, and the breath also changed instantly...

"Hey~ It's really rare for you to wait for others! Is the tribute brought dirt?" Asma's face couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Bring soil?" Xi Rihong said with some doubts.

"That's it..." Kakashi said lightly, but the corner of his eyes was staring at the figure inside.

At this time, Sasuke looked at Kakashi from far and near, still with the dead face: "Kakashi? It's rare to see you come first..." The corner of his eyes looked at the teahouse, and there was no one there.

But Yurihong and Asma frowned slightly, looking at the eyes Kakashi looked over, both of them nodded insignificantly, their bodies flashed and disappeared here...

Above the river, the ferret and the ghost shark walked slowly... just for a moment, both of them stopped because their way had been blocked by the two...

"You are not from the village...what the hell are you here for?" Asma looked at the two men with a grim expression, and said, "And...this costume... I seem to have seen it a few days ago..."

"It's been a long time... Asma... Red..." A faint voice came from under a hat...

"Knowing us... means that you used to be from this village..." Asma said with an extremely serious expression.

The person wearing the hat did not speak, but looked up, revealing a pair of scarlet writing wheels...

"!!!"

"You...you are...!!!" Asma and Yurihong's eyes widened in shock.

"Huh...yes... Uchiha... Itachi..." Asma looked at the man who changed and took off the hat, opened the windbreaker, revealing the real face, his complexion suddenly became extremely serious, and a trace of cold sweat also emerged...

"Do you know Itachi? Then I will introduce it from me..." The ghost shark took off the hat and revealed a shark-like face: "I am a dried persimmon ghost shark, even if I know it..."

"There is no more...I will kill you now..." Asma stared at the two of them closely, and was already ready to attack.

"Itachi...It seems that you are very unpopular here!" Guiyu looked at the Asma and the two, and said lightly to the Itachi beside him.

"I also know about you, dried persimmon ghost shark..." Yuri Hong looked at the ghost shark with a serious face, and said: "He used to be a misty ninja, suspected of participating in the assassination of Daimyo and destroying the country, but was wanted by the Water Country in various countries. Ninja..."

"You are all S-rank felons in the wanted book... Itachi, you will come back here again after the incident, you are not brave..."

"Asma, Red, I hope you leave me alone...I don't want to kill you..." Itachi looked at the two with a calm expression and said.

Asma: "This is not what you who kill your compatriots should say... I understand that you can't sway the market here aimlessly. Let's talk! Let's talk... What is your purpose?"

"Touch~~"

The ghost shark immediately drew out the shark muscle knife between his back and smashed it on the ground, but it was smoke and dust that raised the ground: "This guy is really long-winded! Are you going to kill him?"

"It seems that they won't let us pass easily... Don't go too far... Your moves are too eye-catching..." Itachi said with a calm expression.

"Then it's decided..." The ghost shark cracked his teeth, revealing his shark-like teeth, his breath soared, and the shark muscle in his hand instantly slashed down towards Asma...

Asma wrinkled her brows, her complexion instantly turned that kind, her body retreated slightly, and a Chakra blade flashed on her hands, and she moved forward to block the big sword that the ghost shark was slashing!

But Xi Rihong quickly formed a seal behind Asma, and his figure disappeared with the wind so strangely...

"This is... illusion..." Itachi stared at the slowly disappearing sunset red with his scarlet writing wheel eyes, his expression still calm as usual.

But Asma was shocked in her heart, and the hands holding the ghost shark's sword were constantly trembling. "It only suppressed me with the tip of the knife... a lot of strength..."

Seeing that the big knife was slowly suppressed on his arm, and the corner of the ghost shark's mouth, there was a strange sneer: "My big shark muscle... is not used to cut people... but to cut people. Of...drink!!"

As he spoke, the ghost shark shouted, and the bandage-wrapped sword in his hand shattered instantly, revealing extremely sharp scales... the scales opened instantly and clung to Asma’s left arm, and ghost shark sneered. Pull the shark muscle back forcefully, and the sharp scales instantly left a few long blood mouths on Asma's left arm...for a while, blood splashed.....