I have a Zanpakutō

The right hand holding the shark muscle exerted a little force, and the scales in contact with the palm first couldn't bear the terrifying force and burst into pieces.

Immediately afterwards, a series of cracks spread along the gaps in the scales, and before the dried persimmon Kisame could react, he saw his weapon exploded into large and small pieces, scattered all over the ground like ice cubes smashed by a heavy hammer .

Only the bare handle of the knife is left in the hand, which is so funny.

Broken!

How could this be?

This is the big sword shark muscle!One of the seven famous knives of Wuyin Village, a powerful weapon that has been passed down through countless generations of ninjas, and even as the owner, he has the title of a tailless beast.

But such a powerful weapon was crushed by that weird claw!

At this moment, the dried persimmon ghost shark only felt that the three views were about to collapse, the shark-like teeth clenched together, rattling, and a pair of dead fish eyes burst out with penetrating killing intent.

With one move, Zhang Han had no intention of making another move. He turned around, walked up to Jiu Xinnai, and opened his arms, intending to hold him in his arms.

"I am back……"

Snapped!

What greeted him was a loud slap.

Instantly, a clear palm print appeared on the left cheek.

To be honest, as far as the attack is concerned, Kushina's slap is not fast at all. Even until the slap hits the face, Zhang Han still has time to dodge, or release the spiritual pressure to protect the body, but he did not do so.

This slap is worth it...

In all fairness, if he were Jiu Xinnai, who had been abandoned by his own man for 30 years, let alone a slap, he would have crushed his balls!

If a slap in the face can be exchanged for Jiu Xinnai's understanding, Zhang Han feels that he is not too disadvantaged.

"Ah? I'm sorry! I just want to test whether you are real, I thought..."

Kushina explained the sentence at a loss.

"Think this is a dream?"

Zhang Han's face darkened, and he thought strangely, shouldn't he slap himself to verify whether he is dreaming?Could it be that the slap was in vain?

"Ok!"

Jiu Xinnai nodded, and waved his right hand again, slapping Zhang Han's left face in exactly the same trajectory as before.

I wipe!Again?

Zhang Han raised his hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist, and said with an awkward smile, "There's no need to verify it anymore!"

"no need!"

Jiuxinna's eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip stubbornly, "If you were really him, you would definitely let me vent your anger, right?"

After the words fell, Jiu Xinnai waved his left hand, and slapped Zhang Han's right cheek again.

All right!Having said all this, what else can he say?

Zhang Han didn't move, with a deep apology on his face, he looked directly at his lover in front of him, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry!"

The imaginary slap did not land on the face, the soft little hand came to him, stopped suddenly, and gently stroked his cheek.

"It's really you..."

The tears swirling in the eye sockets could no longer be held back, gushing out as if a bank had burst.

"It's me! I'm back!"

Zhang Han put his arms around his lover's willow waist, and hugged her deeply...

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The two who had reunited after a long time hugged each other tightly, as if they were afraid that if they were not careful, their convenience would disappear.

Not far from the two of them, Itachi Uchiha and Kisame Kisame were forcibly fed a wave of dog food.

Especially the dried persimmon ghost, holding the bare handle of the knife tightly in his right hand, his strong killing intent seemed to swallow his entire heart.

However, just when he was about to rush forward and smash Zhang Han's head with a stick, Uchiha Itachi suddenly appeared beside him, grabbed his wrist, and shook his head slightly.

"He is not something we can deal with!"

When he said this, for some reason, Uchiha Itachi felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.Especially when he guessed Zhang Han's true identity, his sense of powerlessness suddenly increased several times.

"Do you know who that bastard is?"

Kisame Kisame was very surprised. As a teammate, Uchiha Itachi's strength has long been imprinted in his heart, especially those strange pair of kaleidoscope Sharingan, it is simply unreasonable to catch whoever is destroyed!

Orochimaru, who is as strong as one of the Sannin, has also been played by him in his palm.

However, it is such a powerful teammate who utters such frustrating words... From this, it can be inferred that the guy who broke into the battlefield arrogantly must be so terrifying!

Uchiha Itachi said slowly, "If my guess is correct, he should be Konoha White Demon, Zhang Han, who became famous in the Ninja World World War II 30 years ago and then disappeared suddenly!"

"It's him!"

Dry persimmon ghost stared at his eyes and swallowed dryly.

Although Zhang Han and the two were separated by an era, neither of them were born when they coerced the ninja world.But looking for a reference, you can intuitively feel the opponent's strength!

For example, the third generation of Tsuchikage Onogi!

No matter how confident Kisame Kisame is, he dare not say that he has the strength to defeat Onoki.And 30 years ago, 13-year-old Zhang Han defeated Ohnoki head-on, thus establishing an absolute victory for Konoha.

He didn't believe that a guy with such a talent would not have made any progress in the past 30 years.Just from Zhang Han's easy crushing of his big sword shark muscle, he can see the leopard and see some clues.

However, even knowing Zhang Han's true identity, new questions emerged.

"The Konoha White Demon has disappeared for 30 years, are you sure it's really him?"

In normal times, Kisame Kisame would not question Uchiha Itachi's decision, but Konoha Hakumo's name is too loud, suddenly, there is a sense of sight that travels through time and space.

Furthermore, if Uchiha Itachi's speculation is wrong and he scares himself, it would be a bit funny.

"When I was born, he had disappeared for many years. If he was the only one, I don't dare to confirm it, but there are rumors in the village that he has a close relationship with Nine-Tails Jinchuriki. Now it seems that it should be." Uchiha Itachi told what he knew.

"Just because of this?"

Dried Persimmon Kisame didn't know whether to cry or laugh, with an embarrassing face, he obviously had doubts about his companion's unreliable guess.