The roar gradually subsided, Zhang Nian's bloodstained hand let go, and then there was a bang, and a black bear more than two meters high fell in a pool of blood, covered with wounds all over his body, and his head was directly smashed into a blur of flesh and blood, which was extremely miserable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wiping the blood on the black bear's fur hand, Zhang Nian was a little speechless at Konoha tying kunai to the black bear's feet, the bear was stupid, and it took him a lot of effort.

Glancing at the sky, it was more than half the time.

He now has two red kunai, two orange kunai, four yellow kunai, and seven green kunai in his hand.

There are fifteen pieces in total, after all, it is a radius of ten miles, and there are only about forty people in it, plus you may also encounter people from the same village, so there is no way to collect kunai too quickly.

In the past short period of time, including the three-person team of Ming and Li, he has only met six people who are hidden in the fog.

However, according to the intelligence, the kunai he has should not be less.

Suddenly there was a shout of fighting in front of him, Zhang Nian looked into the distance, his vision was covered by the woods, he crossed the woods, and then saw the whole picture of the battle over there.

Two against one, the battle situation is completely crushed.

When Zhang Nian looked over, the girl stepped on the back of one of them, and she was already collecting the loot.

It's Hinata.

One of them resisted halfway, tried to turn the tables in vain, and was trampled on and broke his arm, and the other was frightened by the girl's coldness, holding Ku Wu stunned.

"Tut-tut, really...... I was scared when I saw it. Zhang Nianbang jumped off the branch and walked over.

Hinata looked at her coldly, then turned soft, and said coquettishly: "What's the matter!"

This voice made a layer of goosebumps under the two fogs that had to be trampled under Hinata's feet, and the gaze that looked at Zhang Nian became "Where is this sacred"?

Zhang Nian walked over leisurely with his hands behind his head, and rubbed Hinata's little head casually, and the girl's head was shaking for a while.

Zhang Nian didn't have any dislike for the kind of coldness and coldness that the girl revealed just now, after all, this was specially cultivated by him, and in fact, being too weak destroyed the indifferent temperament that the girl should have.