The Bald Thug of Uchiha’s Family

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He has the confidence to solve the enemy, because he is a five-tailed man. In the whole village, except for the old man Ohnoki who has the strength to suppress him due to [Dust Escape], no one else is his opponent.

He wanted to see how powerful the person who could get rid of Lao Zi!

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Lao Zi is in his 40s and 50s, and he has already embarked on a downhill road to his ninja career, and he, in his prime of life, is still in the process of climbing!

Lao Zi will be defeated, but he will not!

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The six-tailed man Zhuli Foam has made plans to leave this fishing village in these few days.

Although he was not afraid of the hidden parts of the mist, he didn't want to mix with those ninjas like cowhide, so he decided to leave first and let them find peaches behind him.

Moreover, he left here for another reason.

Although in a state of escape, he did not lose the ability to inquire about intelligence.

Before coming to this fishing village, he also delivered a mission to exchange gold underground, and obtained the latest intelligence and big news in the Ninja world during that time. deficit.

There is an organization named [Xiao] that is collecting tail beasts from all over the Ninja World, and the ninja in the red cloud windbreaker with black background that he encountered last time in the Kingdom of Fire is a member of that organization.

Originally, the bubble sneered at such intelligence. Because everyone's column strength is strong, and the bottoming strength is on the edge of the shadow level, but not everyone can make an idea.

What's more, the tail beasts are in front of the powerful Shinobu village. If you have ideas about the tail beasts, you need to face the anger of a Shinobu village!

But later, he knew that this organization that started with the tail beast seemed to have succeeded!

And more than once!

In this way, he has no choice but to cheer up, not to mention that he doesn't have a haze as a backer now, and he can already be counted as a wild human pillar power, so he naturally needs to be more cautious.

Whether it is to avoid the pursuit of the hidden part of the fog or the cover of the black hand of this mysterious organization, he needs to move a place in the past few days!

He got up from the lying haystack, regained some energy, and headed towards the sea. He wanted to solve his physical problems and find something to eat with him.

There are probably only a few dozen people in this fishing village, and the only way to make a living is to fish.

And they still produce and sell themselves, because it is too remote, and the nearest large-scale civilian gathering places are dozens of kilometers away from here.

It is obviously impractical to go so far in order to buy fish. After all, the road is still not peaceful. There are a lot of bandits. It is not a worthwhile business to lose their lives in order to sell fish.

And if you want to exchange for the necessary daily necessities, such as salt or sugar, you need to wait for half a year and exchange with the caravan passing by here to collect dried fish.

Therefore, this fishing village is really poor.

The foam came straight to the beach, the sea was very clear, and he looked at his reflection on the water.

Long bangs, loose robe, some thin body, and some godless eyes.

"Snapped!"

He squatted down, took a little water with both hands, and slapped it on his face to restore some energy.

Although sea water cannot be drunk, it is still okay to do chores and wash your face.

In this way, he proceeded slowly with his personal clean-up work. After doing all this, he squatted on the beach again, staring at the beach dreamily.

He missed the village a little bit, although the life there made him feel depressed, and the faces of those people also made him feel dull, but there were many familiar people and fixed residences there, instead of the turbulence and displacement like now... .....

"His!"

Some strange sounds sounded in his ears, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at the fishing village not far away.

In his hand, the straw-like weapon was already in his hand.

He stood up and walked slowly towards the fishing village.

It's noon now. At this time, everyone in the fishing village should be cooking.

Foam can see the smoky smoke rising up, but the whole village is extremely quiet, without a word of voice!

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