Cut this bastard, even less than half of the third generation of Raikage!
"..."
The fourth generation of Lei Ying was directly embarrassed by the scolding.
Cut him, still dislike him?
Isn't this too deceptive? !
And what does your home have to do with Qi Mu Youyu?
Where is your son? !
"Today I will clean up Ai's house!"
Finally, the fourth generation of Lei Ying heard such a sentence.
"Chang!"
"Yes, Master Yu calmed down his anger. I, we, Lei Ying, will also ask the name of Thunder Country for a good brew for you.
You have hacked us to death now. Isn't it a pity that those fine wines? "
The think tank in Yunyin Village saw that the black and purple knife had been raised, and was half-deadly frightened, and quickly persuaded him bitterly.
"Well, there is some truth to what I said, then wait for you to get the wine, I will clean the door!"
You Yu thought for a moment, nodded, and finally cursed.
"Ho—Ho—"
The fourth generation of Lei Ying felt that he was about to explode at the moment.
When is it better to have some fine wine? !
And even if I cut myself off, I will endure it for the future of Yunyin Village.
But why in Qi Mu Youyu's mouth, he almost became his son? !
Want to clean up the door for your father? !
What is your own father, he was hacked to death by you, okay? !
The fourth generation of Lei Ying feels like a balloon that has exploded, exploding!
"Bang! Puff!"
"Quick, come on! Lord Raikage has spurted blood!"
A Yunyin elite who was covering his wound, Shangren, exclaimed.
While exclaiming, he took his hand from his wound.
Compared with Master Raikage's blood spurting speed, my own injury is a fart!
"..."
The fourth generation of Lei Ying lowered his head mechanically, looking at the blood that looked like a fountain that opened a valve, and the blood was still on his head just now, and his face was full of veins, and quickly turned pale.
Special, I really exploded!
This is the last thought in his mind before the fourth generation of eyes Raiying passed out due to excessive blood loss.
...
"Whhhhhhhhhh!"
Finally, after the blood of the last Yun Ren was chopped off, the harvest was completely over.
"Chang!"
Yujiang's sword returned to its scabbard, and he nodded with satisfaction as he looked at each of the Yunyin Shayin coalition ninjas covered in blood.
The harvest of this wave is quite good.
"You **** have listened to me. Within three days, send me the wine to the Konoha Frontline Camp, otherwise I will chop off all of you! Did you hear everything clearly?"
... Ask for flowers. .. . . . .
Youyu shouted loudly.
"!!!"
After listening to Youyu's words, the faces of the coalition ninjas turned pale due to excessive blood loss.
Three days? ! Not to mention transporting the wine, even if you simply rush back to the village, you can't do it in three days!
"Yes, there is Master Yu, we are incompetent, and we can't get it in three days."
The think tank of Yunyin Village said bitterly, his mouth full of bitterness.
"Huh? Can't it happen in three days?"
Tsunade confirms with Uxiang next to him.
"Youyu, you really can't do it in three days, so let's give them ten days."
Tsunade thought for a while and gave a similar time.
"Then ten days, remember, if I can't be satisfied, I will cut you all off!"
Youyu pointed at the ninjas of the coalition army with Qiushui and shouted loudly.
"I, we will do it."
Luo Sha and the think tank of Yunyin Village looked at each other and responded bitterly.
Although ten days is a relatively hurried time, but now I can only fight.
If it is not shipped, the two ninja villages will be destroyed!
The brutal man in front of him would not give them a second chance.
...
Just when Shayin Village and Yunyin Village began to prepare wine for Youyu.
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