v4 Chapter 71： Explosive

The night is getting thicker.

The four people of Zhengyan walked around Dinah and the black soil in a simple circle of Yan Ren Village. At this time, they walked with the two people outside the village.

Two miles away from the west side of Yan Ren Village, on the mountainside, several ragged bandit houses stand here. This is the home of Didala outside the village.

Masahiko looked away and shook his head in a speechless manner: "There is no room for even the house of my own family."

The black soil is opening: "Uncle Xiangx, do you really want to live here at Big Dadda?"

"Iron Village is too expensive and can't afford to live." Zheng Yan said with a smile. "I can still help you watch Didala when you live here. You let the spark behind you withdraw, don't follow."

"It is the uncle of fire." Black soil corrected.

"Fire? Explosion..." Zheng Yan murmured, "It's quite good."

Aside from Dida Lamu's face, he remained silent. This group of people had to live in his house without considering his feelings.

But he did not open his mouth, because the hatred of the morning had not been reported... even because he knew that even if he refused, there would be no use.

"The red-haired uncle, I will go first, see you tomorrow." Black soil waved.

Masahiko also waved his hand to the black soil and turned to Dida: "Which is your house?"

"The leftmost one, um!" Didala is very cooperative.

Masahiko smiled at him and knew what was wrong with him, but he was not afraid.

"The second one I lived in, the third Jun Ma Lu, then the fragrant phosphorus, the rightmost white, the sky is not too early, all go back to rest, there is a cultivation task tomorrow."

Everyone left, and only Xiang Pho hesitated for a moment, and took his foot to Zhengyan.

"Why, do you want to sleep with me in a room?" Zheng Yan raised an eyebrow.

Xiang Pho gave him a white eye and opened his mouth with a look: "The elders, have you discovered that the Didala has been secretly watching white."

Masahiko was shocked: "No."

"Really, the elders, I found it several times." The fragrant phosphorus was a funny smile.

Zheng Yan sighed for a moment and sighed: "He looks at the white, does not look at you, how come you have nothing in your heart?"

Xiang Pho smiles a stiff face and turns back to his room, ‘Friends’!

Masahiko sent her back and walked to her room with all her heart. "White charm... is it really so big?"

......

late at night.

Zheng Yan lie on the bed, his eyes are closed, and his heart is thinking about whether to let the white do some camouflage. This is where you can’t stand it, even the children of Didala’s talents are Can't resist the charm of 'her'...

“Hmmm?” At this time, Zheng Yan suddenly sensed an unusual chakra fluctuation, his right hand stretched toward the window, and a dozen white spiders were sucked in by gravity.

"Hey?" The room next to Didala exclaimed repressedly, "Art is an explosion! Drink!"

"Don't sleep at night, blow up, blow up your head." Zheng Yan smiled and suppressed the chakra fluctuations on a dozen white spiders, kneaded them together by hand, opened the door and threw them directly into the window from the window. Dara's room.

"Okay, let's blow it up this time."

"Damn..."

"boom!"

Masahiko’s slight perception, nodded with satisfaction: “Can you sleep well this time?”

Didala, fainted...

......

The next day, early morning.

Zheng Yan took some simple cultivation with the three men of Jun Ma Lu, and saw that the black soil came with a smile, beside her, followed by a thick fat man - terracotta.

"Uncle, it's very early! Dida's big brother?"

Masahiko smiled: "He is estimated to sleep until noon. You are coming right, Jun Ma Lu, they just finished warming up..."

"Isn't it going to be early in the morning?"

"You are not trying to take away your grandfather's shadow location? You can't work hard, come over, you and..." Zheng Yan slightly frowned, some hesitant.

The strength of black soil is not enough. Xiang Pho is not her opponent, and black soil will not be the opponent of Bai Hejun Ma Lu.

The little black girl is very understanding: "I will discuss it with Xiang Pho, I will let her."

The fragrant phosphorus clenched his fists on the side, and the blue muscles on his forehead violently...

Masahiko smiled and turned to look at the fragrant phosphorus: "I am not upset, you will be beaten behind, come and beat it!"

Phosphorus: "..."

Let the two girls go to the side to exchange feelings, Zheng Yan looked at the big fat pier terracotta, squatting and squatting, and greeted him.

Masahiko was indulged and turned to Jun Ma Lu and Bai: "You two together."

After hesitating for a moment, Masahiko added another sentence: "Get started."

"Know, God!" Jun Ma Lu, a militant, responded with enthusiasm and rushed to the red soil.

Masahiko shook his head, but he didn't let Jun Malu get lighter. Sure enough, in the first contact, Jun Ma Lu flew back.

After the battle, it was proved that there was no mistake in the induction of Zheng Yan. The 12-year-old big fat terracotta was unexpectedly strong.

In addition to the speed disadvantage, Chakra and power are far above Bai Hejun Ma Lu.

The two men combined, and they can only protect themselves and fight with him under the shackles of the big fat terracotta.

"The fat and fat people of humans and animals are easy to be ignored." Zheng Yan smiled and shook his head. "This kind of bandit talent is not common."

On the other side of the fragrance, the situation is even more critical.

It is only now that I know that the black soil is also a blood-restricted ninja. The dissolved ash that is constantly spit out in the mouth makes the fragrant phosphorus gray face.

"Didala has not participated in the battle, and the three-on-two can't win, and Jun Malu needs to grow up." Zheng Yan felt a little and went aside.

Here, Zheng Yan piled up a white clay, which he had in the morning from Dida's room.

He wants to try if he can learn the mystery of Yan Ren Village. Everyone can learn this thing, but only Dida is the best, because ‘talent is different’, this secret technique becomes a **** ninjutsu in his hand...

Half a minute later, Zheng Yan held a group of white **** with the same fluctuations as the clay spider Chakra yesterday smiled and shook his head: "For me, this predecessor who knows everything, there is no difficulty at all. Vortex There is another mystery inheritance in the country."

Masahiko was slightly indulged, his hands on the top, and he wanted to change the appearance of the clay.

However, this time I encountered difficulties, pinched and pinched, and I could not see it...

"Don't you have to use a bite?"

Zheng Yan hesitated for a long while, only grabbed a piece of clay and put it in his mouth and chewed it.

"It tastes good, a little sweet." Zheng Yan chewed to chew, subconsciously blowing in his mouth, wanting to spit out a bubble...

"Hey!" Masahiko looked black and spit out a small ball with a tooth print.

"How can this thing be chewed out of the spider?" Masahiko was speechless and pinched for a long time before he squeezed out a... grenade.

After weighing it, he threw his backhand to Dida's room. "It’s a thief!"