When he turned around, he saw Yingxiu Wolf holding a wooden stick and slashing down angrily.

Fu Jiang was unarmed and could only raise his hand to block it. At least the metal arm was not afraid of pain. Ying Xiulang's stick suddenly swung his finger and turned into a thorn, hitting Fu Jiang's chest and abdomen, poking him a big shot.

"If it was a gun just now, you were dead!" Ying Xiulang was posing in a handsome position from a high hem.

"Cough cough... Xiulang... what nerves do you have..." Fu Jiang covered his chest and coughed repeatedly.

"Drink! It is impossible to master the mechanism of the arm in half a month. Only pain is the best teaching. Let me love you well!" Ying Xiulang was naked and grabbed a wooden stick, and his muscles surged all over his body.

"Yingxiu Langjun, you are just Xiaoqi no longer. You think it's boring to exercise alone. Find a suitable one to vent?" Dihua sat on the box, shaking the small fan, and her big white legs were exposed from under the kimono.

"Ha! I've been discovered! Who made you all girls? You can only find a candle to play with! Men will bear more pain than girls! Then take the move!" Ying Xiulang slashed without reservation.

Fu Jiang rolled around and hid in a mess.

boom!

White smoke rose and a huge crack appeared on the ground.

"No! Are you playing really good?" Fu Jiang stared at the five-centimeter-deep stick mark on the ground and widened his eyes. If the stick was smashed, he was afraid that he would be broken.

"How can you show love if you don't hurt!" The cherry-embroidered wolf stick shadow flew and poked at Fujiang.

"Embroidered Wolf, don't go too far. The hand candle is not a physical ninja." Mengzi slowly walked out after washing her hands.

"Because of this! How can a man, the only two of the Nine Snake Guards, fiddling with those women's musical instruments all day long? Men should do it with real swords and guns!" Ying Xiulang poked Fujiang's crotch with a shot.

Boom, half of the stick poked into the concrete.

Fujiang couldn't hold back anymore, and felt that he was almost alone in the northern hemisphere. He raised his hand tremblingly: "Brother Xiulang... Be careful to get the egg with a big step..."

"Hahahaha! Brother, I have been fighting in the south for many years, but I haven't heard of the big moves. Don't run away. Today, if I don't vent my energy, you don't even want to sit and poop!" Ying Xiulang pulled out the wooden stick, jumped high and slashed down angrily.

"I'm glaring!" Fu Jiang stared at Ying Xiulang with fearful eyes.

In an instant, the cherry blossom wolf fell from the air, knelt on the ground, covering his crotch and curled up, his face full of extreme pain.

"Why is this happening... it's so painful since the morning..." Ying Xiulang said in pain.

"Hey... men have to experience the pain of changing eggs every thirty years. Perhaps the male hormones in the embroidered wolf may be too strong in advance..." Fujiang looked at Ying Xiulang with pity.

Only men who have experienced this kind of personal pain know.

"What to change eggs... Why don't I know..." Ying Xiulang said in pain.

"Didn't anyone tell you about the egg change period every thirty years?" Fujiang pretended to be surprised.

"Compared to women suffering once a month, thirty years is really cheap for you." Mengzi smiled and blinked.

"Do you actually know...?"

"You men are shy and dare not communicate, right?" Even Dihua fooled her.

"Damn... how long will it last... It hurts so much..." Ying Xiulang felt like his vital was being pinched in his hand by a giant as a marble.

"It's about a month... The severe pain will occur from time to time. You must pay attention to the movements that must not be too big." Fujiang warned.

"Ah... bastard... will it take so long?" Ying Xiulang barely stood up with a stick. The strong man with a 200-pound pound was as weak as an eighty-year-old lady, and could only walk with her legs clamped.

"Don't exercise vigorously during this period, otherwise the newly grown eggs will easily deform! " Fujiang reminded.

"Bastard, don't think I don't know what you are thinking! It's just a pain! Keep getting beaten!" Ying Xiulang pushed Fujiang away with a stick and continued to dance the stick.

However, this time the movement was much smaller, and I guess I was afraid of getting it. Finally, it fell within the range that Fujiang could bear, and could barely raise his hand to block it. He also became proficient in the movements of the Ninja Prosthetic Limb.

...

Dinner room

The cooking matter still fell on the lowest-ranked Snake Kuku, which made her hate her so much that she was itchy. It would be better to go out to go to the team. She would be the ones who were dirty and tiring here.

But Naruto's ignorant person shouted that he didn't even eat this thing, and shouted that he wanted to eat ramen.

Of course Fujiang understood that this guy was a little calculating. Although he was young, he was very smart and tried his best to escape.

Although the rest of the people found it unpalatable, they had just eaten for three years and came out of the prison cell. They didn't complain, but they were just a little hungry for the delicious food on the street.

Toojiang's intact right arm was swollen like a congested sponge body by a few sticks of Yingxiulang. He could not use any force at all. He could only try hard to pick up food with chopsticks with his ninja prosthetic limbs, so he could not even eat unpalatable food.

At this moment, he missed the time when someone was feeding him during the day.

"Hand-Cannouncement, don't mind. Xiulang and Xiaoqi have the best relationship. Xiaoqi is so angry that he is so angry..." Dihua smiled charmingly with her chin.

"..." Fujiang's hand shook, and the meat that he had finally picked up fell to the ground again.

"Hey, hey, stinky girls, don't guess other people's thoughts randomly." Yingxiu's wolf head was not raised, and she was so stuffy.

"I think Xiulang is afraid of losing his teammates again, so I tried my best to train Shuzhujun... Who made Shuzhujun so poor? Xiulangjun is also a very gentle person..." Mengzi sighed with a smile.

"..." Fu Jiang was holding a fish-killing knife on his toes and was stuffy.

At this moment, he knew why most of the undercover people were not very normal.

If you are mingled with enemies with feelings, you will naturally get involved in feelings.

I said sorry in person. The moment I was undercover, my heart was broken.

At this moment, Tooe didn't even dare to show any emotions, otherwise there would be heavy rain outside the window, and the weather child would not have a close button.

"What's wrong? Mr. Zhunjun, do you miss Awu?" Dihua thoughtfully helped Fujiang shake the fan.

"Well..." Fujiang nodded.

"Hey, when we decided to follow Lord Orochimaru's rebellion, we should understand that one day we will die on the road to protect Lord..." Ogika gently patted Tooe's shoulder like a close sister.

"I know."

"I hope that after the mission is completed, half of the people here can be shining by the truth..." Mengzi also sighed with emotion with her legs.

Everyone was silent, and everyone knew exactly what would happen if nine people were fighting against a village.

Therefore, Yingxiulang also wanted to take the opportunity to make up for the shortcomings of the candle.

"Respect the truth." Gui Tong took the lead in raising the cup.

"Sympathize with the truth, Lord Orochimaru, long live!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

After mentioning Orochimaru, the atmosphere of the fanatical followers was once again warm.

"By the way, we need to re-detach the team." Gui Tong suddenly spoke.

"Oh? How to divide it?"

"I'm in the same group as Mengzi."

"The hand candle and reed flowers are in a group."

Gui Tong said lightly.

"Then are I in the same group as Xiulang?" Snake Ku was a little excited.

"No, the embroidered wolf is enough to stand alone. You are each in a group. You are responsible for guarding the Nine-Tailed Man Juriki." The implication of Gui Tong is: You are too scary and you are not worthy of playing with us.
Chapter completed!