Chapter 11: The Spicy Hand Wu Blade
A scoop of cold water poured over his head. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Mito slowly came to his senses. As soon as he moved, he tore so painfully that he made a tinkling sound of chains.
The mind is not very clear yet. Mito shook his head, trying to sober himself up faster.
"Wake up." It was a short man in front of Mito talking.
"Hmm." It was a big fat man: "Young master, I'm going to come to ask questions later, get things ready." β
After the fat man had finished speaking, he walked out with difficulty. The short man nodded and sent him out.
"Young Master?" Mito thought to himself, "Which young master?" β
"That's right!! I came out with the four of them to save people! Mito finally came to his senses: "Hateful iron! β
It turned out that on that day, after the young man used the outer Sanskrit sound of that day, the place he pounced on was Mizuki's hiding place. That drink had already shattered Mizuki's internal organs, and blood gushed out from his mouth.
Mito couldn't watch his brother being captured, and in desperation, he forcibly suppressed the blood surging in his body and vigorously made an attack on the iron nature in the air.
"That kid! It's so treacherous! It's actually tempting me to make a move! Taking advantage of my impatience, he knocked me unconscious. Mito didn't feel the nameless fire burning in his chest when he thought of this, but as soon as he was lucky, he found that the meridians all over his body were sealed.
"Hehe, boy, if you choose to be right with my young master, aren't you asking for hardship?" When the short man saw Mito trying to get lucky but was unsuccessful, he came over, patted him on the face, and sneered.
"Phew!" Mito spat out the man's saliva.
"I don't know what to do." The man actually dodged Mito's saliva under such circumstances: "Do you say that your uncle is so easy to fall for your move?" β
The man grabbed Mito's face, forcing him to open his mouth.
"I'll tell you!" The killing intent in the man's eyes made Mito feel a little cold: "If it weren't for the young master's explanation, let me not move you!" I've been playing with you for a long time! Don't think you're fucking great! Lao Tzu beats you like five by yourself! β
Looking at Mito's unwilling eyes, the man didn't care: "The young master beats you like this!" You didn't even stop the young master's move, I wanted to do it at the beginning! Lao Tzu took seven moves under the young master! β
"Wu Blade!" A gentle but cold voice sounded: "Are you boasting about yourself again?" β
"Less... Master! When Wu Jian heard this voice, he knew that it was iron, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat: "The little one doesn't dare, it's just that this kid is too arrogant, and the little one is..."
As soon as the iron hand was raised, Wu Jian also stopped his mouth with interest, and he found that the young man was still carrying a person in his hand, and he hurriedly went to pick it up: "Young master, this kind of thing, just let the little one do it, how can you do it yourself?" β
The young man smiled and handed the person to him: "This is also a person from the Five Shadows Alliance, watch carefully." β
"Yes, the little one knows." Wu Jian went to tie up people.
"Yo, are you awake?" The boy spoke to Mito in the Toei language.
"No, I know the language of Middle-earth." Mito made it clear that he would not cooperate.
"That's better," the boy smiled, "so that I don't have to waste my energy." I'll just say it bluntly, the one just now was the dark shinobi sent by your village, and it took me a lot of effort, and now, I don't want to waste my energy on you... I'll just go straight to it, when will your next batch of ships arrive in Middle-earth? β
Mito closed his lips tightly and did not answer.
"So?" The boy smiled: "Then I have no choice but to use some means that I don't like." I still have something to do. β
The boy raised his hand and tapped Mito's dumb, removing even his mandible, and then he poked Mito lightly with his fingers a few times.
"Just a few clicks you want me to say?" Mito sneered inwardly.
The boy saw Mito's intentions and gave him a charming smile.
When Mito was about to give the boy another look with malice, he suddenly noticed that there was a numb itch in his body...... It's another itch...... Mito opened his mouth, which had not been closed, and hissed air currents.
Mito wanted to laugh, but he couldn't. Because it's not like being tickled, it's not like laughing, it's about dying!!!! Mito twisted his body, rubbing the stakes behind the chains on his body, and he tried desperately to relieve the itching, but to no avail.
And that's just a short time.
The boy raised his hand to relieve Mito's pain. At this time, Mito was soaked as if he had just been fished out of the water.
"How?" The boy smiled and asked, "Did Ken tell me now?" β
Mito was speechless, just looked at the boy with vicious eyes.
"Huh~~~~ You ninjas are so stubborn." The boy laughed, "Why don't you always believe in my abilities?" β
Mito tilted his head and ignored the boy's iron nature.
"I don't like people with bad tempers!" The boy said that if he changed his face, he would change his face, and he put his hand on Mito!
Mito immediately twitched like crazyβit was a pain from within!!! Pain! Heart-wrenching pain. For a few moments, Mito felt as if he had died a thousand times.
When the boy's hand was taken away, Mito gasped tiredly.
The boy looked at Mito with ice-like eyes.
Mito was determined not to speak.
"Okay." The young man sighed and said, "I admit that I am inferior to Wu Jian in this regard. Wu Jian !! β
"The little ones are here." Wu Jian heard the young man's call and came over.
"I'll leave it to you." The young man smiled: "Two days, is it enough?" β
"Young master, let's go for three days..."Wu Jian said hesitantly.
"Good. As long as I want his truth in three days, otherwise..."The chill in the young man's eyes almost stared at Wu Jian to the ground.
"Little... The little one understands! Wu Jian replied.
"Yes." The boy didn't say much, got up and left.
"Congratulations to the young master!" Even if Wu Jian was scared by the young man, he didn't dare to forget the etiquette.
The young man did not answer, but walked out of the secret room and came to the top of the back hill of the manor alone.
"Three more days!" The young man thought silently in his heart: "It will take three more days to succeed!!! Three more days. I had to wait three days. After three days, it will be up to the ninja to be reliable or not. As long as it's reliable, huh, Oriental dogs, you guys look good! β
The young man unconsciously slapped his palm, and he actually smashed a corner of the big stone next to him.
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"You can do it for me right away." Lu Yongfeng is not an honest person, otherwise, he would not be the chief catcher now. He will never be satisfied with the status quo.
"Yes! The little ones will do it! "Catch Hu Jialong and take the order.
"Hehe......" Lu Yongfeng looked at Hu Jialong's back and laughed wickedly: "The surname is Hu, you are not dead this time??? β
"Alright, let's do it. I went back to my life. "The mysterious man, who seems to be covering his face with that cloak forever.
"What about this side...???" Lu Yongfeng said cautiously.
"I'll leave it to you." The mysterious man said coldly, "Don't let me down. β
"The little ones know." Lu Yongfeng was extremely happy in his heart.
"I left my six realms to help you, you take this token." The mysterious man threw over a thick token made of gold and walked out.
"Little Greetings to the Holy Envoy!" Lu Yongfeng took the token, secretly rejoiced in his heart, and put it in his arms.
"Yes." The messenger said no more, and went out.
Lu Yongfeng smiled proudly after the holy envoy walked out.
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