The Lost Clan of Naruto

But at this moment, the corners of Temari's mouth chuckled secretly.

not good!

Zhishu suddenly felt something.

In fact, not only him, but Ryunosuke's eyes as the examiner were also fierce.

Even Metkay's eyes stared.

Immediately afterwards, Temari's arms pressed hard, throwing Tiantian's body into the air.

And she waved the giant fan that had been closed, and she looked more like a mysterious blunt weapon at the moment.

But it's such a blunt weapon, it will blow every day away!

In an instant, the two figures moved.

But Zhishu moved much earlier...

Because he suddenly remembered this scene, he knew that the next moment every day, he was beaten up by Temari, and then received by Teacher Kai.

Although for the ninja, this degree of injury is nothing.

but……

The examiner has declared Temari victory!

In other words, this daily battle has ended, and as Tian Tian's most important friend, himself.

Must come forward!

A triumphant smile appeared on Temari's face, as if she had knocked enemies out like this before.

By Gaara's side, the fear of death accompanies her all the time.Only at this time can she vent her wantonly.

With the whistling wind, the fan will hit Tiantian's body next moment.

boom!!!

There was a violent shock, and no one thought that Temari's attack would make such a loud noise!

"Damn!!" Xiao Li's eyes widened, his fists clenched tightly.

At the same time, I want to jump over the railing and teach the bastard woman something!

But suddenly a hand grabbed Xiao Li's shoulder and pressed him in place.

"Every day there is nothing wrong." Ning Ci said lightly.

When Xiao Li turned his head, he realized that Ning Ci had opened his eyes unconsciously.

Xiao Li was stunned, his eyes turned to the dusty field, unable to see what was growing inside.

But with such a loud bombardment, how could Tiantian be fine?

The people around are also a little puzzled. If nothing happens, how can such a loud vibration be made?How can there be this diffuse dust?

"Could it be... Teacher Akai?" Xiao Li couldn't help asking when suddenly seeing a figure missing by his side.

"No, it's not Mr. Akai." Ning Ci was still so uncompromising, but his eyes were complicated, "Ms. Akai is right below us. Mrs. Akai was only after Sha-nin waved his fan. Prepare to shoot urgently."

"Who would it be?"

Xiao Li expressed the doubts of Konoha Zhongxiaren, he looked around, but found that the surrounding Shangrenin were standing still.

"He, he is also the Xian Ren among us. The degree is still far from the Shang Ren, but it seems that such a situation has been foreseen, so he took action in advance..."

Ning Ci glared at the battlefield, still not forgetting to explain to Xiao Li.

"Ninja?!!!"

Konoha's hopes all took a breath. How could it be possible for Xia Ren to achieve such a degree?

Only when the owner was watching Neji, he saw the passing, but they didn't react at all.

How terrifying is this?

Barking!

The crisp sound of dogs broke the silence, but Inuzukaya was stunned...

"Akamaru, you mean...that person in it is Zhishu?"

hiss!

There was another sound of air-conditioning.

But then, everyone showed a naturally helpless expression.

"I knew that there was no one but Zhishu who was so abnormal..."

The smoke rising from the dust gradually dispersed, and a figure gradually appeared.

He turned his back to Konoha and held Tiantian in his arms.

And the part where the blunt end of a stick-like weapon was stepped on by him and hit the ground, a huge crack spread out, making people scared...

This is where the bombardment just came from?

"Since you have won, it is not a lady to do this..." Zhishu's voice came coldly, and anyone could hear the anger in his mouth at this moment.

Chapter 154: Gaara's Weirdness

Apart from shock, I am afraid there is no vocabulary to describe Temari's psychology in any way at this moment...

Damn it!

How could it be so fast?

and also……

How would he know that I would attack that girl?

Temari's chest was undulating violently, but no one noticed the fragrant part at the moment.

"Lady... What a big joke!" Temari is still ruthless, like the wild chrysanthemum full of unruly. "The boy in front of me, I want to ask you, what is your identity? Is it a gentleman? Or is it a ninja who needs to fight on the battlefield?"

Temari is disdainful of the Zhishu in front of her. In her heart, this kind of disgust is full of so-called "good" people.