Naruto: I will never go offline

In this regard, the team will do more, because the command of Ning is dead command.

One week later ...

In the morning, the dense fog has not been spread.

The light rain overnight, let the wildflowers on the road are covered with dew.

On the street, rare people, only some hardworking ninja in the morning, and some breakfast stores opened.

Ning times came to the familiar breakfast shop, bought the buns you like to eat on weekdays.

Eat buns and walked on the street, walked to the country to the country, where he didn't feel the air in the air, he felt that there was a wire in the air.

When I don't want to ignore, I will swallow a buns, and the print opens.

The direction of the village, two Chakra flows very powerful ninja, is slowly approaching!

......

Wooden village, door.

"Hey, you are ..."

The two of the guards have grown up, and they are asleep, followed by falling.

Two people wearing "Xiangyun" pattern cloak, I came in, one of them is particularly high.

"It's a matter of you, I thought at least to just like to come in, after all, this is the strongest wooden village in five hidden villages." One of them said.

"I used to stay in the dark, I know the way through the comics." Another person lifted his head and wrote the eyedrop eye appearance.

Chapter 117 is homes! Have a rebellion

Early morning, wooden village.

After three generations of eyes, the village immediately responded to the re-construction of the village.

It is good to have a high degree of damage, but the entire high-level rectification is made.

"The high-rise is mainly negotiated on the outside, and the sand has been comprehensively surrendered. The interior of the village is still trying to rely on you."

Hydrantitis is handed over to the sufficiency.

I have nodded at the supreme. After the second generation of fire, I will not be busy.

However, in the precautions for the time before Ning, the position of this fifth-generation noodle, the position of this fifth-generation rock is stable.

"The four generations of wind came from the death, actually the big snake pill killed the shape, the sand is also a way."

"what?"

When the supens is narrow, I remembered the time of the day and the big snake.

"This wooden leaf's rebellion, after this event, the leaves are absolutely can't let alone."

"Well, but ... now the power of the village, I am afraid that I can't do this. However, if the leaves are eating this dumb loss, it may be seen by the country, take the initiative to find the door ..."

Water households narrow their eyes, a pair of decisions.

I have a doubt that I'm asked: "So, what is the meaning?"

"The remaining time of the Group is over 2 years. If it is the situation under the moment, you can ask him to help the wooden leaves. Anyway, his organization is also in secret."

"What is the ninger?"

No wonder, today's tone of water households is particularly good.

The supens is deeply difficult. This Zhun Tang Tang is the same level of the three generations of fire.

"This, let me consider it. After all, the three-generation eyes have passed away, this incident is not a best choice."

The attitude of the supens is soft.

Water households are loose tones, nor do they say more.

Now, the day is just a hard scide leading to this wooden village. In the day, the prestige of the individual is not big enough, and the second is also the nearest civil chaos, which makes him can't concentrate, facing a lot of sensitive decisions. It is difficult to have a sufficient sufficient.

I can't be taken by people, and I can't just sin, so as not to be caught by people.

......

Wooden pedestrians are scarce sideways.

Two people wearing a strange costume walk, the passers-by here is scarce, and the wooden leaves after the war are even more than people.

But these two people choose this road, but still wear a fight to cover the head, the black cloak on the body, is very eye-catching.

"" two people, blocked the front.

It is the sacrifice and just resumed the provision for the province.

"You two, dressed as this in this village, what is it?"

"I haven't seen it for a long time, Mr. Asa, Miss Hong."

The fight is taken down, the familiar face, let the two are shocked.

"You, this guy! It is ..."

"Yischo,!"

Xione Red and Asma have retired one step back.

"So I also introduced me, I am a foggy rebellion, mortar ghost, please advise."

The ghosts on the side said, tied the big knife in your hand on your shoulders, weirdful skin and face scales, so that this guy looks like a fishman's face.

On the tree, a figure is squat on the branch.

The day, Ning, look at this happening.

"Yuxi foot, strong strength, nowading ... Is there a fortune?"

Ningjun muttered, now there is almost no threat to the wooden leaves, in fact, do not need to shoot.

But this is also a rare actual opportunity ...

"what!"