Ninja at the top of the food chain

Chapter 784
"Uchiha clan, Sharingan, it seems that there is nothing special about it."

Putting down his legs, the young Jonin snorted softly, bent down and pinched Fei Lei Shen Kunai in his hand, without looking at Shisui, he just waved his arm.

laugh--

The ear-piercing sound of Kunai piercing the air sounded, but the dynamic vision given by Sharingan was enough to catch hidden weapon attacks at this speed.

In the eyes behind the mask, the three pitch-black gouyu spun around quickly, Zhishui tilted his head subconsciously, the tip of Kuwu brushed past the ear, cut off a strand of hair, and then continued to fly according to inertia.

whoosh-

Followed by a figure three meters away, he arrived at the position behind him in an instant.

But Zhishui seemed to have anticipated this situation, turned around without thinking, and raised his arms.

bump bump!
The sound of physical collisions sounded one after another. In just a short moment, the two sides exchanged moves for you to come and go. Zhishui stared at the surprised face in front of him, his eyes were calm and focused, obviously his mentality was not affected by his teammates.

I saw him moving his arms back and forth to resist the oncoming fist shadows, tapping his toes repeatedly, looking for opportunities to counterattack while retreating.

The skirmish confrontation lasted no more than two seconds, Shishui saw a flaw in the opponent's movement, stepped forward fiercely, and stood beside the young Jōnin with a lunge.

With strength in his waist and abdomen, his body leaned slightly to the right, just to avoid a straight punch, the muscles of Zhishui's right arm pulsated wildly, and he let out a sharp cry.

In the next moment, the uppercut carried the strength of the waist rotation, like a spring released after being squeezed to the extreme, and hit the young Shangren's side face with a thump at lightning speed.

"Ouch!"

The wailing sounded, and the young ninja, who looked exactly like Hokage-sama, fell to the ground in an instant, feeling dizzy for a moment.

"similar!"

"similar!"

"Are you OK!"

Seeing the young Jōnin being beaten to the ground, the other dozen or so Jōnin who were watching the battle couldn't bear it any longer. They didn't say any single-handed rules at the moment, and rushed forward one after another.

All kinds of fist moves, combined with some controlled ninjutsu, came oncoming.

The Sangouyu in Zhishui's eyes kept turning, and his figure quickly dodged like a ghost. He dodged left and right in this slightly narrow corridor, and used his hand-blinking technique from time to time in an attempt to fight back.

The figures in the arena flickered non-stop, and the attacking jonin had scruples in their hearts, they didn't dare to completely let go of their hands and feet to fight, and they didn't want to easily hurt Shishui's life, so the situation was temporarily stalemate.

Seeing this, Nonaiyu, who was watching the battle from behind, couldn't help but grow colder.

A few seconds later, she didn't know what to think of, and she suddenly seemed to lose control of her emotions, and she just rushed over without paying attention to the ninjas fighting in front of her.

"Master Nonoyu!"

"Quickly open!"

"careful!"

Seeing this, the Shangren turned pale with fright, and quickly forcibly moved their positions to make way for Nonaiyu.

And Zhishui, who was about to launch an offensive against his opponent, hesitated for a moment, subconsciously slowed down a beat, and unknowingly stepped aside.

But soon, seeing No Naiyu running straight to the speaker's office, Zhishui thought about his mission, so he turned around and chased No Naiyu, ready to attack him.

"Boy! You're not finished yet!"

Just at this time, there was a roar from behind, and before Zhishui could react at all, he had already received a heavy blow on the neck, his body could not help but hesitate for a moment, and then he was thrown to the ground.

Lei Tong pressed Shisui hard, his red and swollen cheeks did not affect his ferocious expression, first cursed a few words in a low voice, then raised his head, and shouted to the surrounding jonin:

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up and keep up!"

When the Jonin saw the same face that resembled Hokage-sama, they couldn't help being shocked. They followed the order and didn't mention it, but they said that No Naiyu, the first time he arrived at the door of the chairman's office...

With one kick, he kicked up.

Boom!

"Guanghui! You bitch! Hid me..."

The roar full of anger was only halfway through, and then stopped abruptly. Nonaiyu looked at the empty office, the messy papers scattered on the floor, the blanket dropped by the sofa, and the surface of the lens flashed coldly.

Quickly walked to the edge of the sofa, picked up the blanket, felt the temperature silently, then turned around and told the Junin who had just arrived:
"That bastard probably sensed something was wrong and ran away from the secret passage. Hinata Shinichi, check the surroundings with your white eyes and see if you can find her trace."

The intelligence ninja named Shinichi Hinata heard Nonoyu's order without a word of nonsense. His hands were sealed and his eyes rolled, and ferocious blood vessels spread all over the corners of his eyes in an instant.

A few seconds later, Hinata Shinichi seemed to have discovered something, walked a few steps to the wooden bookshelf on the left side of the office, and slapped it straight with a full-strength Baguazhang.

After the sound of bang, the bookshelf disintegrated instantly, and scattered books and sawdust flew around. Hinata Shin waved his hand to disperse the white smoke, and saw a round hole appearing in front of everyone, with a dark corridor inside.

"Lord Nonoyu, she ran away from here."

"Then what are you waiting for? Chase!"

Without saying a word, No Naiyu was about to rush into the tunnel, but at this moment, Lei Tong happened to walk in while pressing Zhishui, and heard Zhishui shout loudly:
"On behalf of Hokage-sama! The speaker just gave birth to a child less than two months ago, do you still have any conscience for this kind of behavior?"

The tone in the ear was obviously full of anger, and Ye Naiyu couldn't help turning his head when he heard the words, watching Zhishui whose mask was taken off, revealing a young face, and replied lightly:
"I can take care of her if I can wait for her to give birth. You Uchiha boy, you don't understand anything. What are you talking about here?"

"Yes! I don't know what conflicts there are between you!"

The anger on Zhishui's face was hardly concealed. Although his hands were tied behind his back, it still didn't affect his aggressive questioning:
"I only know that the speaker is a mother who just gave birth, no matter how much she is wrong, you shouldn't..."

"stop!"

He raised his hand indifferently, restraining Zhishui's rhetoric, Ye Naiyu stepped forward and slapped Zhishui's face, then raised his knee and slammed Zhishui's stomach twice.

"When...is it your turn, a Uchiha kid...to preach to me? What did that bitch feed you...Ecstasy Soup...to make you defend her like this?"

Panting and beating Shisui crazily, to vent the humiliation he had suffered over the years, Nonaiyu gritted his teeth ferociously and growled intermittently, not even knowing that his glasses fell to the ground.

Perhaps because she was tired, Ye Naiyu took a staggering step back, and inadvertently crushed her glasses on the ground. Her highly myopic eyes blurred her vision.

But vaguely, as if still able to see, Zhishui's pair of blood-red eyes full of determination showed his unyielding blood red eyes.

(End of this chapter)