Just when Chisha was in despair, a voice sounded from in front of him, and when he took a closer look, he found that a young man who looked like a golden armored **** of war appeared in front of him at some point.

"Go to hell!"

With great hatred in his heart, Chisha decisively activated the mechanism tied to his arm, and ejected a steel needle, pointing directly at the facade where Shimura Xuanding did not put down his armor.

Judging from the dark blue color of those steel needles, it is obvious that some kind of poison has been smeared.

It's a pity that these steel needles were sealed by a golden wing, which failed to injure Shimura Xuanding in the slightest, and even a steel needle was bounced back and stabbed in Chisha's left arm.

"Damn!"

Seeing the blue steel needle nailed to the elbow, Chisha was shocked, and hurriedly condensed the wind chakra on the palm to cut off the entire left arm shoulder-length, so as to prevent the toxins from flowing down the blood vessels to the torso, that would be true It's out of luck.

The arm that fell to the ground soon made a screeching sound from the elbow, which was rapidly corroded like sulfuric acid, but only a pool of pus remained in ten seconds, and even the rocky ground below was corroded into a hollow pit.

"I'm going, corpse powder!"

This scene surprised Shimura Xuan Ding, which is too similar to the corpse-turning powder effect of Brother Bao in Lu Ding Ji.

Chisha, who had a broken arm, glared at Shimura Xuanding angrily, ready to turn around and run back.

The blow of losing an arm and the stimulation of severe pain finally made him regain some composure, and he understood that staying here would not kill the kid, but would cost his life in vain. Running away was the wisest choice.

Although it is very embarrassing, but as the master of a reed crossing the river lecherous bird wrote in the book, leaving the green hills without worrying about no firewood, living is the most important thing.

You can only get revenge if you are alive, and once you die, there is no hope!

It's a pity that as soon as he turned around, he was hit by a stone on his forehead, and after a while, he passed out on the ground.

"Little brother is so hospitable, how can you bear to leave, big brother?"

After loosening the stone wrapped around the vitality line, Shimura Xuanding was very hospitable and used a vitality line to grab his brother Chisha's ankle, dragged him back to Dano Shimura's side, and continued to watch the entire battlefield.

"Is he really Chiyo's son?"

Silently staring at Chisha with the broken arm, Dano Shimura really couldn't figure out how a hero like Chiyo could have such a son?

Really a tiger mother and a dog!

He saw the scene just now, and the strange operation made him a little suspicious of life.

How did this guy graduate from Sandyin Village Ninja School?

"probably!"

He replied uncertainly, and Shimura Xuanding was not too sure, after all, there was no paternity test these days.

Although he has Chiyo's memory, in his memory this is indeed Chiyo's son, but maybe he was wrong in the hospital back then!

This kind of **** plot often appeared in those TV dramas in previous lives, maybe Chiyo made a mistake in that year.

"If it doesn't stop bleeding, he will die!"

Looking at the broken arm wound that was still bleeding, Shimura Dano reminded.

This kid still has utility value. He can't die. Even if he wants to die, he can't die in the hands of their Shimura family.

"Almost forgot!"

Patting his forehead, Shimura Xuanding looked left and right, and his eyes fell on a ninja of the same race guarding behind Shimura Dano, to be precise, the ninja sword in his hand.

"Brother, borrow your knife!"

With a smile, he reached out and took the ninja knife in the hand of the clan brother, and then put the shiny blade on his arm armor. The extreme hand speed of being single for 30 years in the previous life was frantically rubbed, and after a while, the blade turned slightly red.

"Fuck!"

Seeing that the blade was red, Shimura Genting hurriedly squatted down and stuck the red blade on the wound of his brother Chisha's broken arm, and instantly a smell of barbecue and burnt came out, which made people a little greedy.

The severe pain from the shoulder wound made Chisha who was in a coma abruptly open his eyes.

Just as he was about to struggle, Shimura Xuanding used the vitality line to remove his limbs... um, the three limbs joints were difficult to move.

"Brother Chisha, be patient, it will be fine soon!"

After opening his mouth to comfort him, Shimura Genting continued to use his ninja knife to scald other parts of the wound.

After all, the wound is relatively large, and the ninja knife in his hand is only **** wide, so it can only be scalded a few times.

He even rubbed it twice more to scald the wound to stop the bleeding.

At the same time, carefully keep a distance of more than half a meter from it, lest the radiation on its heavy gold armor will kill it.

Looking at Shimura Xuanding's brutal operation, Shimura Dano silently took back the hemostatic powder he had just taken out of the ninja kit.

"Brother, return your ninja sword!"

Satisfied looking at the scorched black wound that had completely stopped bleeding, Shimura Genting put the ninja sword back in the hand of the clan brother.

It is not difficult to borrow and borrow again!

And the Shimura ninja looked at the love knife in his hand resentfully, looking at the scorch marks on it, especially the traces left by friction, he wanted to scold his mother.

That is to say, the other party is his own eldest young master. If it is someone else, he will definitely let him know what it means to enter a white knife and go out with a red knife!

"The little devil who has suffered thousands of knives, you insult my mother, I will not let you go if I am a ghost!"

Chisha, who was **** his pants from the pain, finally recovered, and stared at the golden-armored boy in front of him with resentment and cursed, with an expression that seemed to want to swallow it alive.

Everything about him was ruined by this kid.

Originally, he had a happy life. According to his mother's arrangement, he could completely pursue the goddess Xiangyu in his heart, then marry and have children, and then use the prestige of his mother and uncle in the village to become a high-level member of the village and even a member of the round table. Become the fourth generation of wind shadow.

But now it's over, it's over!

The goddess in his mind was taken away by the kid, and his mother was also kidnapped and insulted. Now his arm is also broken, and his strength is greatly damaged.

His life is over!

And this resentful scolding made Danao Shimura look sideways, and they all cast strange eyes at Shimura Xuanding.

I didn't expect you to be the eldest young master of the Shimura clan, young and old!

"Hey! Big Brother Chisha, you can eat rice indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. When did I insult Miss Chiyo?"

Seeing the strange and ambiguous eyes of Shimura Tuanxiong and the others, Shimura Xuanding didn't let out a breath of old blood.

Although it is true that I am the son of the pot, but you can't arbitrarily take the black pot!

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