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Chapter 235 I Want Your Sickle

Chapter 235 I Want Your Sickle
Before leaving, Asma finally asked the question with an ugly face: "Excuse me, as the twelve guardian ninjas of the Fire Country, how is he doing?"

Tsunade stared at the square scarf around Asma's waist in silence, but the little monk behind her held back tears and said: "Master Lu Lu has disappeared, and now I'm afraid it's already..."

Asma sighed after hearing this: "I understand, even if I dig three feet into the ground, I will find those two guys!"

Seeing this, Tsunade stopped talking and raised his hand to signal the teams to disperse.Only the last five people remained in place, namely Asma, Kimomaro, Shikamaru, and the two brothers Izumo and Zitetsu.

Asma turned her head to look at the four people behind her, took a deep breath and said, "Would you like to start the investigation with me from the Temple of Fire?"

Naturally, everyone agreed with this, and the five of them embarked on the road to the Land of Fire. Before leaving, Asma deliberately turned her head to look in one direction, and whispered softly: "Don't worry, I'll be back soon. "

In Hong's home in the distance, Hong was staring out the window in a daze, but suddenly she was stunned as if she had checked something. Then she touched her flat belly and showed a happy smile. On her ring finger, a The silver ring gleamed.

In the Temple of Fire, the five Asma looked at the mess around them and remained silent. It took a long time for Asma to ask, "Is there still no news about Lu Lu?"

A young monk said, "Sorry, we haven't even found Master Lu's body."

When everyone heard this, there was another silence, and Izumo hesitated for a long time before he said:

"Although it's a bit inappropriate to say this, I still want to say that the life of that basement is worth 3000 million taels in the underground employment circle..."

Asma was silent for a while and said: "Let's go to the underground black market." —————————————————————

In a public toilet somewhere in the Land of Fire,
Fei Duan lifted up his pants, covered his nose and said, "I really don't understand how their brains grow, and why the secret base is set up in a public toilet. Really, it stinks."

At this moment, the secret door was opened with a creak, and a bearded man with a scar on his face opened the door: "Oh, it's Jiaodu, this time I brought that guy back again."

As he spoke, the bearded man looked behind Kakutsu, noticed the bald head behind him and the square scarf around his waist, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It's Ji Lu from the twelve ninjas, he's a big man, come in."

Jiaodu handed over an empty box and followed the bearded man into the secret door. At this moment, he could only see a little smile on his face.

Fei Duan glanced at him, and finally followed him cursingly: "Really, it's better to hurry up, it's really unbearable."

Putting Di Lu's body into the morgue, Jiaodu picked up the box that had become full again with satisfaction, only such moments are the most exciting.

Fei Duan covered his nose and said, "Take the money and leave quickly. I don't want to stay in this place full of corpses and urine for a second."

Jiao Du glanced at him unmoved: "After I finish counting the money, what if I get scammed."

Fei Duan raised a sign on his forehead: "Don't you think money will smell like urine? Really, I'll wait for you outside!"

After he finished counting the money, he stacked up a box of money neatly again, closed the lid and was about to leave, when the bearded man behind him suddenly said:

"Jiaodu, we have been acquaintances for many years, and I would like to remind you that your companion seems to have nothing to do with money from the looks of it."

Jiao Du looked back at the bearded man, and had a rare desire to speak:

"It's also helpless. My former teammates all died at my hands. After all, it's hard for me to control myself when I think about money.

But this guy is different, he can't die. "

Fei Duan sat at the door of the public toilet, still chattering:
"Really, I think my clothes stink. There must be something wrong with counting money in a place that smells like urine everywhere.

Really, why hasn't it come out yet. "

Just as Fei Duan was complaining, he suddenly noticed a figure approaching rapidly behind him.

It was Asma!
Asma has been observing for a long time, black fire cloud suit, ring on hand, purple hair back, red sickle on her back.

All of this completely coincided with his known information, and he was almost 100% sure that his good friend Lu Lu died at the hands of this bastard in front of him.

So he attacked without saying a word, and Asma threw several shurikens with a flick of his hand.

Fei Duan was not a vegetarian either, he felt the threat immediately, he pulled the rope in his hand hard, and the sickle behind him fell into his hand.

A sickle was danced impenetrably by him, and all the shurikens thrown by Asma were blocked by him.

Just when Fei Duan was about to say something triumphantly, he was surprised to find that he couldn't move his body.

At the same time, beside him, two figures on the left and right rushed past him with knives in hand.

At some point, Shikamaru Yuyin, who had touched the roof of the building, said, "It's too late to find out now, the shadow imitation technique was successful."

Izumo and Zitie's ninja tools slipped past Hiduan's left and right waists, and a large amount of blood sprang up from Hidan's sides.

Fei Duan also spat out a big mouthful of blood, and his whole body was almost cut in half by this blow.

The strange thing is that Fei Duan just raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said like a normal person:

"What are you guys? Why do you pop up all of a sudden? It hurts me so much."

Speaking of that, Fei Duan pulled his hand, and the scarlet March sickle in his hand swept towards the stunned Izumo and Zite with a strong wind.

Izumo and Zitie had never seen such a strange situation before, and at this moment they were a little surprised and stunned, at a loss.

Facing the flying scythe, the two of them were in a panic, not knowing what to do.

How can there be such a monster? It is obvious that the whole person is about to be split in two, and the intestines in his stomach are about to flow out. Why can he still swing the sickle without changing his face?

What to do, there is no time to dodge, is it possible that he is going to die like this?

Damn, how could this happen.

Just when both Izumo and Zitie were in despair, a silver figure skipped their line of sight like a stream of light.

Jun Malu quickly appeared between the two, and at some point the bone knife appeared in his hand, and he easily held Fei Duan's sickle as soon as he raised his hand.

Seeing this scene, Fei Duan couldn't help being taken aback: "You are so brave, you dare to take my sickle like this."

Jun Malu just showed a smile, he looked at the scythe in front of him, and suddenly showed an extremely friendly smile to Hidan:

"Well, I want your sickle, can you give it to me?"

(End of this chapter)

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