There is a ball mixed with Konoha

Chapter 133 The road is rough

"Du, what are you here for?"

Murphy left here, it was impossible to kill Dou, and Dou was not that weak.

It was a trick to torture him like this today, knowing that Dou didn't want to expose himself.

If they really want to fight seriously, Mo Fei doesn't think he is an opponent.

For ninjas at Kakashi's level, there is still a big gap between Emofei's current strength, and Kato is equally strong.

During the Zhongnin exam, Dou would rather be injured by three dragon-set Yinnin than show any strength.

During the exam process, I also stayed until the end of the second exam.

This acting skill is absolutely unmatched by Hei!
report?

Innocent!

Facts have proved that reporting is useless!
With Danzo protecting him, if he went to report it, the most likely thing would be to fall into it himself.

Danzang has something to say, if you want to report, you must first prove the credibility of the report, and you, Mo Fei, have to cooperate.

Then there's a lot to do.

"Using my nails to hurt me... There are two possibilities for the purpose, one may be to poison, and the other may be to remove my body tissue!"

Who sent him?

Unlikely to be a scorpion!

Is it Danzo, or Orochimaru?
"Whether it's the other one, Danzo's hands and feet are probably indispensable!"

Danzo who doesn't make trouble is not a real Danzo!
"Did he sell me to Orochimaru?"

If I can't get it, I choose to destroy it, and borrow the hands of Orochimaru...

It is really a good deal to get an equivalent value from Orochimaru!

"But please don't ignore me, I, Murphy, am not meat on the cutting board!"

"What are you going to do, have you asked me?"

Murphy looked up and saw a person.

With jagged spikes, cigarettes in his mouth, and a mustache, he looked like the type who would die prematurely.

"Are you really a vicious kid with a wicked taste?"

Asma smoked a cigarette, exhaled smoke rings from the corner of his mouth, and said in a vague voice.

"What did you see?" Murphy asked indifferently. He didn't feel any kindness from Asma, but he felt malice from him in the Sanse meatball shop.

Murphy didn't remember meeting him. Logically speaking, shouldn't he be wandering in the ninja world?

Or work as a bodyguard for the daimyo or something.

"I saw everything!" Asma looked at Murphy with contempt, but was hit by someone, and he hit him so hard that he was disabled.

This is the first time he has encountered such a vicious brat.

"Are you sure you saw everything?"

"Of course I'm sure!"

"Hehe! There is something that you must not have seen!"

"Oh? Let's hear it. If it makes sense, I can consider accepting it."

"You definitely didn't see it..." Mo Fei took a deep look at him and said quietly, "It's... the future!"

A few years later, the Konoha collapse plan, Orochimaru and Dou were the masterminds, which directly led to the death of three generations.

Seeing the appearance on the surface, she asserted that it was Murphy's fault. I hope that after a few years, when I think about this incident, Asma can still be so sympathetic.

Asma was taken aback for a moment, then cut her head, "The future...can't be seen, isn't it normal?"

"That's right, the wisdom of mortals, don't talk about these absolutely correct truths!"

A tic-tac-toe appeared on Asma's forehead, and it was you, a brat, who clearly said some absolutely correct nonsense, so why did you put it on my head instead.

Asma was about to reply, but Mo Fei waved her hand to stop her.

"Stop talking about who is right and who is wrong, who is good and who is evil, you are all adults, not children, please don't be so naive, just say it, what do you want to do!"

The corner of Asma's mouth twitched, aren't you just a child!

"My nephew, Konoha Maru, takes care of you, and I want to ask for an explanation today!"

Murphy curled his lips in disdain.

"Hmph! Wouldn't it be enough to say that earlier? What about good and evil? I don't think you are so sympathetic. Even a passer-by you don't know can make you sigh."

A person who is not good at behavior is not a bad person, but he is by no means a bad person.

Ninjas have experienced killing and are used to seeing death. There are many crises on the battlefield, and if the will is slightly shaken, they may be decapitated.

Unnecessary sympathy has long been used to forget.

Punish evil and promote good and so on, leave it to the children to play house.

Asma held two chakra knives in her hands, and assumed an offensive posture.

Murphy looked helplessly at the serious Asma.

"Hey! In the face of an unarmed child, do you need to take out the murder weapon?"

It's not a big grudge, just do two tricks casually, and then you go back to be a dog, and I go back to my own home.

Isn't it nice to be kind?

"Tch, you are no ordinary kid!"

To be able to make red beans angry like that, guts alone cannot do it.

Haifeng and Xiyan looked at you with a little awe, don't think I can't see it, if you underestimate Jonin's power of observation, you will suffer.

The person the old man keeps talking about cannot be an ordinary person!

Although he was not convinced, he was still convinced by the old man's vision. He dared not underestimate someone who could be valued by him.

Asma's sense of danger is very strong, and her strength is also very strong. Among Konoha's jonin, she also belongs to the most upstream category.

"That's the knife that can transmit chakra, right?"

This is the sharp blade that will scratch Kisame and cut off Hiduan's head in the future!
The blade is small, with a serrated bottom and a blade at the top.

"Jagged handshake, isn't it designed according to your hair?"

"Stop talking nonsense, it's useless for you to praise me for having a handsome hairstyle, I have to teach you a lesson today!"

Murphy: "..." I didn't praise your hairstyle!

A cloud of dust rose up under the feet, and Asma had already come close.

Mo Fei's eyes froze, "What a fast speed! A Jonin at this level can do this with just physical skills!"

Murphy held a chakra knife with a kunai, and another chakra knife swung forward.

With a strong pull, Murphy blocked another chakra knife with his chakra knife.

"Asma is not Hongdou. With a fine-tuned body, you can tease Hongdou and make her attack miss by a tiny bit every time, but you can't deal with Asma!"

This has something to do with Asma's knife and his chakra is wind attribute.

Any use of the wind attribute can increase the length and width of the chakra knife attack at any time, the attack form is rich in changes, and the attack power is also strong.

With this skill, he can easily scratch Guixier and cut off Fei Duan's head.

For the incoming Chakra Knife, Murphy could only block it, not dodge it.

Asma slashed repeatedly, and Murphy blocked each time just right.

Both of them were very depressed, feeling that they had encountered an opponent whose moves didn't match.

Asma's slashing power is very strong, a Jōnin, and a type who is good at physical skills, the strength is normal.

Murphy, who has small arms and legs, felt very strenuous to receive every attack.

This kind of head-to-head tactics has never been Mo Fei's forte, but he had to take it head-on.

Asma was also depressed. Murphy blocked every time just right, and he couldn't find a chance to use the wind attribute.

He has a brilliant record in this kind of warfare, and many ninjas died under his kind of sneak attack.

But in front of Murphy, he couldn't use it.

The two fought ping-pong-pong for a while, and suddenly separated, ten meters apart, staring at each other.

Asma was thinking about whether to use ninjutsu. Most of his ninjutsu were range attacks, which was suitable for dealing with Murphy, who had a limited range of movement.

"Forget it, let's not fight!" Mo Fei waved his hand, expressing that he was not interested in this battle.

"What? You want to admit defeat? If you admit defeat, I have an answer to Konoha Maru!"

"Admit defeat? Impossible! Don't fight anymore, because it's meaningless to fight!"

"What do you mean?" Asma asked.

Murphy glanced at him, "What's the point of fighting with a clone!"

"Ah? Did you see it?" Asma opened her mouth, and the cigarette fell to the ground, "How did you see it? The shadow clone is a physical clone, and you can't even roll your eyes and write sharingan. How could you see through it! "

"It's just common sense. Between avenging your nephew and shopping with beautiful women, which idiot would choose the former?" Mo Fei spread his hands and said mockingly.

"Oh... what you said makes sense... ah!" Asma was thinking about Hong, even though she was a shadow avatar, her feelings for Hong were no different from those of her body. Flying, right between the eyebrows.

Asma looked at Murphy angrily.

"Now I kind of understand the old man's regret..."

Boom, Asma disappeared.

(End of this chapter)