"How can it be ......?"

It wasn't until he saw the white figure with his own eyes that Uchiha Itachi suddenly reacted, and suddenly a cold aura rose from behind him, startling him to immediately be on guard, staring at Zhang Han with his eyes fixed, and he didn't dare to relax for a moment.

For no other reason, at this moment, Zhang Han was less than ten meters away from Uchiha Itachi.

If it weren't for the other party's unscrupulous look at him, his eyes were not disguised at all, and it was likely that he would not be able to really react until someone broke out.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Itachi's heart became even more solemn.

This guy of unknown origin is either several grades stronger than himself, or his hidden kung fu is outrageous.

Whatever the possibility, Uchiha Itachi didn't dare to ignore the carelessness.

At this moment, the hands in the wide sleeved robe moved imperceptibly, with three shurikens between the fingers of the right hand, and the left hand was secretly sealed, which could release ninjutsu at any time.

Although Uchiha Itachi's small movements were very secretive, he still didn't escape Zhang Han's eyes, and he didn't really care much about this.

The first thing to do is to tear the garbage that dared to attack Kushina to shreds!

At this moment, the dried persimmon ghost shark firmly suppressed Jiu Xinnai, the big sword shark muscles danced vigorously, and Jiu Xinnai tried his best to gossip chains, but he couldn't help him at all.

Maybe give him a little more time, and he will be able to capture the Nine-Tails Pillar......

"Be careful......

As soon as Uchiha Itachi saw a flash in front of his eyes, he saw Zhang Han turn into a white light, suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield, and the three shuriken between his fingers instinctively threw out.

Ding, ding, ding......

The three shurikens collided with each other in the air, and suddenly slashed through three strange arcs, shooting at the back of Zhang Han's head, throat, and the back of his heart.

At the same time, with a dull sound of breaking the air, the big sword shark muscle smashed down on Zhang Han's head!

As for Jiu Xinnai, who was blocked by Zhang Han, when the white shadow appeared, he was already in a state of stupe. The eight chains that flew around the body lost the support of the chakra and fell limply to the ground.

"It's him ......"

The bastard, who had disappeared for thirty years without saying a word, reappeared in front of him.

At this moment, Jiu Sinai's brain was blank, as if all his consciousness had been withdrawn from his body by an inexplicable force, and he didn't know where he had flown to.

Zhang Han didn't pay attention to the shuriken that shot at high speed, there was a spiritual pressure released to protect his body, and the shuriken alone couldn't help him at all.

"Armed color!"

I saw that he lightly stretched his ape arm, and the five fingers that were slightly open and the arm turned into an oily black color that was stronger than steel, and with a crisp snap, the fingertips were firmly inserted into the muscles of the big sword.

"Huh?"

The dried persimmon ghost shark held the handle of the knife, and a thick look of surprise flashed on the shark-like face, and the muscles of the big knife shark were less than ten centimeters away from the opponent's forehead, but they were imprisoned by the black arm and couldn't move.

The distance of less than a palm, but it is like a moat, so far away.

What made him even more suspicious was that the scales on the surface of the shark muscle vibrated at high speed, chewing frantically like inner nest teeth, but they couldn't swallow any chakra!

"How is that possible?"

It is impossible to block his own attack without chakra, but in this case, why can't the shark muscle be swallowed at all?

Two images that are obviously contrary to cognition, repeatedly colliding and impacting in my mind, almost exhausting the already small number of brain cells of the dried persimmon ghost shark, but I can't think of a reason.

"Could it be that this guy has blocked my attack with his physical strength alone?"

The dried persimmon ghost shark gasped, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

At this moment, the three shurikens that had been belatedly arrived suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then lost the momentum of moving forward, and landed at their feet one after another.

Syllable! Click!

The right hand holding the shark muscle exerted a slight force, and the scales that came into contact with the palm of the hand could not withstand the terrifying force at first, and exploded.

Immediately afterward, cracks spread along the cracks in the scales, and before the dried persimmon ghost shark could react, he saw that his weapon was like an ice block smashed by a heavy hammer, exploding into large and small pieces, scattered all over the ground.

It was so funny to hold the bare hilt of the knife in his hand.

Shattered!

How so?

This is a big knife shark muscle! One of the seven famous knives in the Fog Hidden Village, it has inherited the powerful weapons of ninjas for unknown generations, and even as the holder himself, he also has the title of a tailless tailed beast.

But such a powerful weapon was crushed by that strange claw!

At this moment, the dried persimmon ghost shark only felt that the three views were about to collapse, the shark-like teeth clenched together, gurgling, and a pair of dead fish eyes burst out with oozing killing intent.

One move destroyed the big sword shark muscle, Zhang Han had no intention of making another move for the time being, turned around, walked in front of Jiu Xinnai, opened his arms, and wanted to hold him in his arms.

"I'm back......"

Syllable!

He was greeted with a resounding slap in the face.

Instantly, a clear slap print appeared on the left cheek.

To be honest, in terms of attack alone, the speed at which Jiu Xinnai swung his palm was not fast at all, and even until the slap landed on his face, Zhang Han still had time to dodge, or release spiritual pressure to protect his body, but he didn't do so.

This slap is worth it......

In all fairness, if he is Jiu Sinai, he has been abandoned by his own man for thirty years, let alone a slap, and he has the heart to crush his eggs!

If a slap can be exchanged for Jiu Xinnai's forgiveness, Zhang Han feels that he is not too much of a loss.

"Huh? I'm sorry! I just wanted to see if you were real, I thought ......"

Jiu Sinai explained at a loss.

"Thought it was a dream?"

Zhang Han's face darkened, and he thought strangely, to verify whether he was dreaming, shouldn't he fan himself? Could it be that this slap was in vain?

"Hmm!"

Jiu Sinai nodded, and waved his right hand again, exactly the same trajectory as before, and slapped towards Zhang Han's left cheek.

I rub! Still coming?

Zhang Han raised his hand and grabbed the other party's wrist, and said with an embarrassed smile, "No need to verify it anymore!" ”

"No need!"

Jiu Sinai's eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip stubbornly, "If you were really him, he would definitely make me angry, right?" ”

When the words fell, Jiu Xinnai waved his left hand and slapped Zhang Han's right cheek again.

All right! With all that said, what else could he say?

Zhang Han didn't move, with a thick apology on his face, he looked directly at his lover in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!" ”

The imaginary slap did not fall on his face, and the soft little hand came in front of him, stopped abruptly, and gently rubbed his cheek.

"It's really you ......"

The tears swirling in his eyes could no longer be held back, and they gushed out like a bursting embankment.

"It's me! I am back! ”

Zhang Han wrapped his hands around his lover's willow waist and hugged her deeply into his arms......

(End of chapter)