From Uchiha to Wandering Ninja

"What attribute is this?"

Sangge cut open the chest wall of the corpse to expose the heart, and was about to press it on his other waist when he asked again.

"It's all water!"

"Got it!"

Funeral song pressed the corpse up, the red thread popped out, and rubbed his hands together.

rub rub...

Goo!Goo!Goo!

Bang!

Not surprisingly, Sangge lost his other waist.

But this time it wasn't three seconds, it exploded after a full five seconds.

"I'll go, I just found the feeling, and it's gone again."

Sangge looked at Jiaodu, "One more!"

The black thread rolled and flicked, and another corpse flew over.

"Why are they all dead? I can't recover like this!"

Looking at the two burst waists on his side, Sangge was speechless.

"Do you still expect that bastard Fei Duan to be able to control himself after smelling the blood?"

"That's it..."

Jiao Du pointed to the dead body on the ground, and joked, "It's the result of my training for many years that the whole body can be left behind."

In normal missions, in order to keep the target's corpse intact so as to facilitate the collection of bounties, Jiaodu often nags Fei Duan.

"What training?"

Hidan suddenly flashed behind Kakuzu.

"Uh?"

The complaint behind his back was punctured face to face, and Jiaodu's expression remained unchanged: "It's nothing, it's just that the funeral song blames you for killing him too fast, and he can't recover."

"Tch, it's not that these people are too weak, they fell down without even exerting any force, and they didn't have any strength to fight!"

Hidan snorted angrily, expressing his dissatisfaction with choosing such a level of mission.

"That's not over yet?"

Jiaodu glanced at the mourning song, and motioned to Fei Duan:

"His fist hurts, okay?"

Reluctantly, Fei Duan walked over to Sang Ge's side, and then consciously assumed the posture of being beaten.

boom!

The fist rushed out, the blood exploded, and a human-shaped pothole appeared on the ground.

A bloody hole was blasted out of his chest, and Fei Duan lay in it with a face full of tears.

"It's not good for me to get hurt!"

"Hehe..." Jiao Du smiled and said, "Who told you that you don't have the money to pay it back? If you don't pay it back to him, if you have the money, you can pay it back to me?"

Fei Duan owed Sang Ge money, and Sang Ge owed him money, which was equivalent to Fei Duan owed money to himself, and he didn't show any mercy to those who owed money, anyway, conventional methods couldn't kill Fei Duan.

Sangge looked at his waist that had returned to its original shape, nodded in satisfaction, and looked at Fei Duan embedded in the soil, "Persist, I will continue."

"Do I have a choice?"

Fei Duan was lying on the ground and didn't even bother to move, he rolled his eyelids to indicate what Sange was doing.

It's not that he hasn't resisted before, but the result of resisting is much more miserable than taking the initiative to bear it.

Sangge's blood-sucking ability is actually even more outrageous than his blood sacrifice of the evil god.

At the beginning, Sangge took advantage of his weakness from being soaked in water by dried persimmons and ghosts, and sucked himself as a blood bag, so forget it.

Because at that time he was powerless to resist.

The point is that the bastard caught himself inhaling after the transplanted heart, which made Fei Duan unable to bear it anymore, so he took out his sickle and fought for his life with Sange on the spot.

Needless to say the result.

Even though Fei Duan stood in the blood sacrifice and fought with Sange, he was still violently suppressed by Sange!

He was almost beaten into a meat paste, and the mourning song was devoured by the backlash of the blood sacrifice, and he still praised himself for his blood volume and excellent quality!

The most outrageous thing is that the corner of his partner for many years didn't help him, and he still stood aside and watched with relish?

What should Fei Duan do?

I couldn't beat it again and again, and it didn't make sense, so I had to choose to lie flat.

Watching the funeral song of sucking a corpse, bursting a waist, and stepping on his own feet from time to time.

Jiaodu lay at the bottom of the pit, cursing silently: "Excellent quality?"

"I love your whole family, crazy!"

Bang!

Sangge felt that his cultivation was slowly getting better, and this time he persisted for more than ten seconds before his waist exploded.

"The amount of chakra in the heart has decreased, and after entering the kidneys, it is indeed much softer. I seem to have found the feeling, and there will be another horn."

"It's gone, it's gone, this is a small cottage, there are so few people who have condensed chakra, and you have already sucked them all in."

Jiao Du spread his hands, indicating that the body was gone.

"Tch, isn't there another one under your feet?"

Sangge looked back and found the corpse of the bandit leader lying brightly at the foot of Jiaodu.

"I can't give this to you, I have to exchange it for a bounty!"

With a flick of his thigh, Jiaodu pushed the corpse behind him, like a dog guarding food, said vigilantly.

"No, with that little money, you'll be fine with it? Give it to me quickly. By the time you get the bounty, the body will be completely cold. Didn't you say you should take it while it's hot?"

Funeral Song was speechless to the money fans in Jiaodu.

"Look at it!"

"No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it's still meat. I can't afford to accompany you to such a place without some benefits."

On the issue of money, Jiaodu is very strong, no matter how much he drops, he can't be empty-handed, right?

Of course, if the mourning song has to be forced, it can only be given to him, but the posture must be sufficient, which is the basic skill of bargaining.

Fei Duan lay at the bottom of the pit and moaned, "I only have pain, but no gain, and I also want..."

"Okay, it's up to you!"

Seeing Kakudo's unusually determined face, Sange gave up.

Anyway, the improved version of Yuan Yu can't be cultivated successfully overnight.

As a guide, Jiaodu has to give others a little sweetness, otherwise it would be too unkind.

He dug Fei Duan out of the soil, added another punch to restore the blood, and then threw it to Jiaodu: "Help Fei Duan sew it up, so we can go on the road."

"You don't need to tell me, I also know that he is worth 2 million now!"

A black line popped up from an angle, and he began to help Fei Duan suture the wound extremely skillfully.

It didn't take a moment for the line to be disconnected.

Then he grabbed the collar of the leader's corpse with one hand and threw it on his back.

"Let's go, change the bounty and go to the next place."

lol...

Fei Duan twisted his body, and his bones made crisp sounds.

Feeling the blood hole in himself that was forcibly pulled by the black thread, Fei Duan stared at Sange with resentful eyes.

"Hey, mourning song, didn't the organization send you the ring?"

"Go and team up with that stinky stone!"

"Why are you still on our team?"

Sangge didn't care about Fei Duan's resentment towards him at all. It was normal to be a little resentful after being trampled on like a blood bag by him.

"Isn't three people safer?"

"Besides, I believe that Liu stayed in Scorpion Squad, so he should be reluctant to leave now."

"Safe? Haha..." Fei Duan laughed out loud as if he heard some joke.

"I need safety for flying?"

"Who can kill me?"

"Who?"

"The flow buried you, the dried persimmon ghost tortured you, and Uchiha Itachi's Amaterasu could burn you to ashes."

Brother Sang looked at Fei Duan very seriously, "I also have the confidence to completely destroy your body, do you want to try?"

"Uh……"

His face was slapped, and Fei Duan's expression instantly collapsed.

"You are so boring, you can't even chat!"

"Angle, wait for me!"

As he said that, he started to chase after Kakuzu, who had gone a certain distance.