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Chapter 231 Don't eat it!

The knife and knife hit critically, the knife and the knife and the knife and avoid the vital points!

There is a joke online, don’t mess with medical school people, they will make you feel different happiness!

I don’t dare to find a girlfriend from medical school if you said...

Actually, it’s not the case. If you look at things, find a girlfriend who studies medicine, at least you won’t be beaten to death if you encounter domestic violence. You can feel the happiness as much as you can!

I can no longer look at the happiness...

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Just as netizens were discussing in the live broadcast room, Wu Di waved his sword again, and the sword peaks slashed across the body of the armored warrior, causing the skin to bloom at the wound and blood to flow down.

"Are you happy?"

Wu Di grinned and put away the wind-distance chakra on the long sword in his hand. The chaotic sword that had just been venting his emotions. He was the messenger of Konoha Village, the country of Fire. Before he could start to trouble the country of Thunder, he was asked to get into trouble. If he had to endure it, all the viewers in the live broadcast room thought they were cowards!

"I'm not happy!" The armored warrior roared, and even wanted to curse. He was cut by a knife. Although he avoided the vital points, the pain was real. He even asked if he was happy, where did this devil come from?

"Then make you happier!" Wu Di stabbed the long sword in his hand on the ground, then walked towards the armored warrior step by step, with a brighter smile on his face and said, "I will treat your injuries now."

"I won't let you succeed!" The armored warrior suddenly pulled out a short knife, and the sharp blade seemed to have never been used.

In an instant.

Under the gaze of Wu Di and all the viewers in the live broadcast room, the armored warrior directly cut open his abdomen with a knife, and blood immediately flowed.

The armored warrior seemed to feel that he still had a breath. He was afraid that he would be rescued by Wu Di, so he twisted his abdomen with a knife, and then he lost consciousness in the severe pain and fell into a pool of blood.

"I committed suicide by septum?!"

Wu Di was really stunned. He looked at the armored samurai who had lost his breath and his heart was filled with shock. This was the first time he had seen the so-called samurai spirit with his own eyes.

"It's a wolf kill!"

Wu Tui gave a thumbs up at the corpse of the armored warrior and praised him. Those who can be cruel to him are really cruel.

A little awesome!

This is the mentality of being played with by the anchor!

The mentality collapses. Bushido.

This will really break down. While chopping you, you don’t kill you, and asking you if you are happy, is this something that people can do?

...

Wu Di no longer looked at the armored warriors. He would not focus too much on a dead man. He looked towards the cell and saw that the dozen warriors had been deeply trapped in the mud, drowned in their necks, and were still sinking.

A few minutes later.

All of these warriors were silent in the mud, and a few bubbles emerged from time to time in the black mud, and finally gradually returned to a static state.

Wu Di used the earth escape chakra, and the ground of the prison cell became harder again, but the dozen warriors were fixed inside and could not get out.

One step, one step.

Wu Di walked towards Darui. At this time, Darui's face had become very ugly.

"What are you going to do?"

Darui stared at Wu Di with his eyes. He could clearly feel his physical condition. Chakra could not be used, and the ligaments and meridians on both hands and feet were cut off, making it difficult to even move like an ordinary person.

“Hahaha…”

Wu Di sneered and said nothing. He didn't need to explain too much to a dead person. He walked directly to Darui, raised his hand and grabbed Darui's clothes, and carried Darui to the outside of the cell.

Just took two steps.

Wu Di seemed to have thought of something, and he kept Darui on the ground, raised his right hand, bit it, then drew a blood mark to the palm of his left hand, and then slapped his left hand to the ground, and suddenly talismans appeared on the ground.

"Psychic!"

Bang!

Suddenly, a small slug appeared on the ground, the entire size was only as big as a palm, and it looked particularly shabby and did not have the momentum of spiritualism.

"Haha, after doing such a big psychic technique, you can only create a larva of spiritual power. Your ability is nothing more than that!" Darui sneered and mocked. What he could do now was to take advantage of his words.

"Nonsense! Miss Hinata..." The little slug was about to explain, but was interrupted by Wu Di.

"Master Slug, please inform Neji and Yamato now and let them come to the door of Daming Mansion to join me as soon as possible." Wu Di said seriously.

"Okay." The little slug immediately used the slug's own sharing technique to convey what they saw and perceived in their sight.

Darui didn't understand at all. This was obviously a small slug that the anchor controlled chakra very strongly and deliberately communicated to the psychic!

It can be very psychic, but there is no need!

Slugs are indeed more functional than toads and snakes!

Slugs are mainly medical and communication. They are the only psychic beasts that can be used to treat them at present. Moreover, physical attacks are almost immune. If you look at them with one knife, you will be divided. Even Shenluo Tianzheng is not afraid of it!

You can sprinkle salt against slugs...

...

In the town where Daming Mansion of Thunder Country is located.

A sashimi shop.

Yamato Neji kneeled in front of the table, with fresh sashimi and raw shrimp on it, and the good color made the index fingers very excited.

"Neji, the restaurant I mentioned is right. Look at how tender these salmon sashimi are. These are the unique flavors along the coast of Thunder Country. We can't eat such fresh ingredients in Fire Country!" Yamato rubbed his hands excitedly, and his eyes glowed as he looked at the food.

"Yamato, is it really okay for us to do this?" Neji snorted as he spoke. He no longer dared to look at these ingredients. The more he looked, the more he felt that he could not help but want to eat it.

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself." Yamato clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and said devoutly: "I'm going to start!"

"I..." Neji's lips moved slightly, and he wanted to say this, but he couldn't get through the hurdle in his heart for the time being, and he was still thinking about Miss Hinata who was taken away.

"Neji, why not do this? Let's eat enough first, and then think of a solution. We must fill our stomachs first!" Yamato persuaded.

"Okay... OK!" Neji finally couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food. He folded his hands and bowed, closed his eyes and said, "I'm going to start!"

immediately.

Yamato Neji and the others are about to start tasting the fresh sashimi on the table.
Chapter completed!
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