Zheng Yan took a long while to react, and the Japanese sun tasted the sweetness, and he wanted him to use the same method to tidy up the village.
Then the problem is coming.
"My money?" Before Zheng Yan sold it to the Japanese, he had not settled yet.
The Japanese face looked bitter, "Israe elder, a little accident."
After that, the Japanese invaders from the battlefield loss to the task reduction, from training young ninjas to raising the elderly ninjas... In a word, Kobayashi is financially nervous, can you pay back later.
"How come I don't believe in financial stress? You bought a lot of detonators before the country of Vortex."
The sun sighed, "That is already a few savings of Konoha."
Masahiko nodded. "What is the situation in the battlefield now, has Shajimura retired?"
The sundial shook his head. "There was already a retreat, but after I’m doing it, they also survived, so the situation is not good for Konoha."
Masahiko frowned, and he only believed half of it in the future. With the current lineup of Konoha, there was not much pressure on the two countries at the same time, and there was still room for the wood leaves. At least they did not have the same soil as the original. battlefield.
"Going another trip?" Masahiko sighed and just stopped for three or four days.
"Right," Zheng Yan looked up. "I forgot to ask, why did Sha Niu Village come to play the wood leaves? Their three generations of shadows disappeared?"
"How do you know? Not only that, they also said that the genius of the sand-bearing village is missing at the same time, it is the leaves of the wood, but this is pure excuses!"
"Hey...missing?" Zheng Yanyi, he remembered that the original was a defect, because the researcher was found.
Zheng Yan was silent for a long time, and some could not understand the clue.
"Three generations of shadows have disappeared, and it has been proved that you have studied humans. But it is well hidden and not discovered. Thousands of generations should be insane, live without seeing people, and die of dead bodies..."
"Ie Yann elder." Zheng Yan did not speak for a long time, and he continued to speak. "If you don't want to run again, I hope you can help me to persuade the family to go to the family. After all, you have been counseling for a while. If they are willing to fight, wood The leaves are enough to cope with Sharon Village and Yan Ren Village."
Masahiko nodded. "Go to the battlefield and wait until later. I will go to the next day."
Although this space ninjutsu brought a lot of trouble to Zheng Yan, it is always a good thing. If there is no soft boxing of the Japanese family, he will probably have to get this space for a long time.
First of all, I have to reach the 2000 testimony point and raise the five attributes to the ninth level. After that, he should squat five hundred points to improve the yang attribute, and then the next five hundred is the yin attribute, and then he will know how to acquire space ninjutsu.
The Japanese-style soft boxer has advanced this time at least ten years. Although he has taught the Japanese and the Japanese for a period of time, it is not worthy of this "grace."
In addition, after all, it is gossip space, he still thinks that he can get some gains from the Japanese football.
As the third largest family of wood leaves, the area of the Japanese family is quite the same as that of the thousand hands. However, there is no guard at the gate of the Japanese family, and Zheng Yan has a sneak peek.
When seeing the pedestrians crossing the road, Zheng Yan understood it.
Most of the people of all ethnic groups are now on the battlefield, and only the day is left to the whole family. These civilians can care no matter who they sacrificed before and who did what. During the war, if he refused to fight for Muye, he would definitely attract criticism. He would not dare to stay guard at the door, but he would not have such a cheeky people.
"Someone? No one I am in!"
Masahiko shouted symbolically and went straight in.
"You are... the feathers owner of the Taobao store?" Two Japanese people came over.
Zheng Yan’s face was black and he looked down and found that he had not lifted his transformation.
"Ah, the Liuwei Dihuang Pills that your patriarch had ordered before are ready, I will send them over." Zheng Yan paused and spoke with a bad taste.
The faces of the two faces are stiff, and Liu Wei Di Huang Wan is something. They must know that if they meet such a thing, I am afraid that they will be wiped out by the Japanese...
The two were obviously nervous, and Zheng Yan was laughing.
"Two, are you leading me, or sending him for me."
The two looked at each other. "You are here to send something to the patriarch. We will take you over and give us something we just asked."
I am a singer, and I almost laughed, and the Japanese family also has talents.
They are not embarrassed, Zhengyan followed the two to go to the foot.
"The patriarch, Taobao shop feathers boss to find you." The two went to the front.
The Japanese football team has just become a Japanese patriarch. He is still busy and hears a word. He used to buy carvings from Zheng Yan, but there is no intersection after that. Anything will let him come and find himself.
"I know, let him in." The Japanese foot raised his head and said, and frowned. "What happened to you two?"
The expressions of the two people are a bit strange. I heard the questions from the day and I shook my head. "Nothing."
After going out of the room, Mr. Zheng Yan said: "The feathers boss, the patriarch let you in."
"The spectrum is quite big." Zheng Yan licked his mouth and went inside. He also does not want to think that his civilian status, it is good to see the Japanese patriarch.
Going into the hall and seeing no one left and right, Zheng Yan smiled and said: "The foot is my."
A glimpse of the day, quickly stood up and tried to speak: "Teacher?"
Zheng Yan nodded. "Do not tell anyone about this identity. You know it." After a pause, he said: "It doesn't matter if the difference is known."
"I really didn't expect the feather boss to be you, no wonder the carving technique is so exquisite." The Japanese foot first held a sentence, and then looked strange, "Your daughter?"
Zheng Yan’s face is black, and every time he reveals his identity, he will be asked this question, which really makes him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Adoption." Zheng Yan is too lazy to explain, believe him or not.
Fortunately, the Japanese have received daily education since childhood. They are more serious and only curiously asked such a sentence.
"You are not going to be a lobbyist for the three generations? This three-generation project is a bit too much. I also understand the status quo of the village, but Wuyin Village said that the materials to be returned are not returned at all, and my father’s eyes..."
Zheng Yan waved his hand and interrupted him.
"What is my identity, will I be a lobbyist?" Zheng Yan looked "high proud."
"I am coming to find you something Don't resist, come with me."
The next moment, the Japanese foot became the first guest in his gossip space.
"This is?!" The full face was surprised, and he was familiar with the gossip at his feet.
"Here is the space I have after you have been able to train your home to the peak of the soft boxing. You are still the first guest here." Zheng Yan glanced at the fat cat who had no heart to sleep.
The Japanese and the Japanese had been stunned for a long while, and they looked at Zheng Yan. "The legend of the ancestors is really correct. When the soft boxing can be used to make a gossip of 256, you can hit a blow that breaks the space."
"Two hundred and fifty-six...there is a harvest!"
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