Konoha Qiweiju

Chapter 31 Wonderful father and son (recommendation ticket please!)

To put it bluntly, a dragon-pattern griddle is a frying pan.

The characteristic of the pot is to absorb heat.

The Dragon Pattern Poultry absorbs the power of the enemy's attack and feeds it back into the user's body, turning it into the user's own power.

This is the so-called saying that if you meet the strong, you will be strong.

Of course, there is a limit to this backfeeding.

Once it is an attack that exceeds one's ability to withstand it, it will be invalid.

But right now the mysterious man has not shown such strength.

Longwen Jia blocked the black shadow's blow, Zhenxiu grinned and shouted: "It's my turn!"

Using a pot is a routine for chefs.

In the hands of Zhenxiu, the Dragon Pattern Pan is not an ordinary frying pan, but a weapon.

With his right hand, he clenched the dragon-pattern griddle tightly, feeling the power transmitted from it, and Zhenxiu slapped it hard!
Longwen Jia walked towards the shadow with an overwhelming momentum.

Wind blows!

The surrounding furniture was blown away directly.

Hei Ying frowned, and instead of confronting him head-on, he took a step back to avoid the sharp edge.

Since it is the wind, I will send you a fire!

Sombra's two-hand seal!

"Fire escape! Small fire bomb!"

puff puff!

Two small fireballs flew out from the black shadow's mouth, without burning the mask that covered it at all.

When the fireball hit, Zhenxiu didn't panic, let alone dodge.

With a wave of Long Wen, it was like playing tennis.

"Back to you!"

The two fireballs hit the dragon-patterned griddle, stagnated for a moment, and then merged into one place, flying towards the shadow at a faster speed!

Heiying's eyes widened, he didn't expect Zhenxiu to do this kind of operation.

How on earth did he manage to turn the enemy's attack into his own?
Simply incredible.

When he was curious, Soi Ying didn't stand still and was beaten. He changed his figure and jumped out of the window.

The fireball followed and smashed out.

In the courtyard, with a wave of the black shadow, the fireball was instantly annihilated.

Zhenxiu jumped out immediately.

Now this mysterious man is his reward, so he can't just run away like this.

"Two times, let me see how much you have!"

Heiying snorted coldly, let go of his hands and feet, and waved his fists to attack Zhenxiu again.

This person's physical skills are good, even very strong.

Zhenxiu's expression was serious, and he didn't dare to show any carelessness.

In the room just now, the venue was too small for the black shadow to play well.

At this time, in the courtyard, the black shadow opened and closed, and every punch and palm was extremely powerful.

Zhenxiu relied on the power of the dragon pattern to catch it, and launched several counterattacks from time to time.

In the courtyard, there was a constant sound of beating pots.

Almost all of Hei Ying's fists landed on the dragon pattern griddle.

Sombra seemed to have triggered a passive skill, a 100% pot-fighting technique.

After a long time, Sombra became a little impatient.

The fist hit the pot, of course it was the fist that hurt.

"Bastard! Can't you put down that pot? How can a ninja fight with a pot!"

Soi Ying was furious, with a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Hey, don't you care about me? This pot is so useful. How is it? Does it hurt to hit the pot?"

Zhenxiu said triumphantly, not feeling anything wrong at all.

It was the first time to fight with Longwen Po, and Zhenxiu expressed his satisfaction.

Fighting with a pot is really in line with my status as a chef.

It would be a disrespect for a chef to chop someone with his beloved kitchen knife.

Although Zhenxiu used the dragon-pattern griddle very smoothly, after all, it was smashed randomly and there were not many tricks.

If you can systematically practice the method of using the pot, your strength may be improved to a higher level.

Thinking of this, Zhenxiu is even more looking forward to the upcoming imperial pot art.

From the name, it should be the ninjutsu of manipulating pots, maybe it is similar to swordsmanship or swordsmanship.

Soi Ying put his right hand behind his back and shook it lightly.

Yes, he did feel a little pain.

How can a mortal body collide with an artifact like the Dragon Pattern Poultry.

Seeing Zhenxiu's complacent appearance, the black shadow was even more angry.

"Watch me smash your broken pot!"

The hands are sealed again.

"Earth escape! The art of chasing earth teeth!"

Two earthen guns emerged from the ground and stabbed at Zhenxiu.

The earthen spear is sharp, if it stabs, the flesh will be torn apart.

Regardless of Zhenxiu's disregard, he still slapped the pot!

clang!
The pot vibrated, but the soil gun was smashed into pieces.

So strong!

The gravel splashed, Zhenxiu narrowed his eyes, aimed at a few of them, and slapped them hard!
"Accept the trick! Scattered stone crushing technique!"

Dangdang Dangdang!
A pot of gravel shot towards the black shadow like a shotgun.

The incident happened suddenly, and the black shadow quickly avoided when he was surprised.

But the gravel was scattered and the distance was so close, the mask was actually cut by several gravels.

The white beard was instantly exposed.

Zhenxiu froze for a moment, this beard looks so familiar.

Coupled with the familiar Chakra breath just now, Zhenxiu reacted instantly.

"Dad?"

Seeing that his identity was exposed, Soi Ying didn't continue to pretend.

He tore off the broken mask on his face, revealing a majestic face.

"Hmph! Do you remember me?"

Hearing his tone, he sounded like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Zhenxiu touched his head in embarrassment, put the dragon pattern griddle back, and put it away again.

"Ding, the host has completed the task and persisted in the hands of the mysterious man for 10 minutes. Get the reward: Royal Pot Technique."

At this time, Mito quickly ran out from the side.

"Dad, look, let me say that the real cultivation has made a lot of progress. You attacked him for 10 minutes and didn't take him down. Instead, he saw through his identity."

"It's still far away. I didn't use all my strength just now, otherwise, I would have taken down this brat a long time ago."

Uzumaki stroked his beard and said arrogantly.

It's just that I am quite satisfied with Zhenxiu in my heart.

Compared with when he was in the Uzumaki Clan, this strength has improved a lot.

Physical skills alone are pretty good.

No wonder you can live outside for two years.

"Tch, obviously I used all my strength."

Zhen Xiu pouted and said.

"Stinky boy! What nonsense are you talking about! Believe it or not, I will clean you up in minutes!"

The whirlpool said angrily.

"Come on, let's see who is the best!"

Zhenxiu raised his neck and said unwillingly.

"Hey, you're still in good spirits! Come and take the trick!"

"Come here, whoever is afraid!"

The two people, one big and one small, were at war again in an instant.

It's like two kids arguing.

Mito stopped the two of them with a headache, and said, "Okay! You two stop fighting. You quarrel as soon as you meet. Can I slow down my marriage today?"

Uzumaki Tide and Zhenxiu stared at each other with big eyes, then each snorted coldly and turned their heads away.

"Okay, today I don't care about you, Dad, for my sister's sake."

"Stinky boy, I should say this sentence!"

Mito breathed a sigh of relief.

The two father and son have exactly the same temperament, both are arrogant.

Obviously they both care about each other very much, so they insist on arguing non-stop.

Right now, it's better to let the two separate first.

Otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble today.

"Xiaozhen, didn't you say you would prepare a gift for me?"

Zhenxiu patted his head, as if he remembered something important.

"I almost forgot. Sister, I'm going to prepare it right now, and I'll send it to you in a while!"

After speaking, it disappeared in a flash.

(End of this chapter)