578 Chapter Twenty-Three (1/2)

”It's you! Is it you?!” The wretched uncle pointed to Monkey King, his eyes almost bursting into flames, his complexion was almost distorted because of pain, and it looked even more wretched.And at the flower spot, a section of the knife hilt was exposed, and the blood dripped, making people look at it, and the flower could not help but tighten!It's so deep, how painful it must be!

”But! It turns out that it's the joke!” When the man showed his true face, Monkey King immediately recognized him. Think about it. In Hokage, you can do this kind of tou prying. Only Jiraiya.

”There are se wolves! Hit se wolves!”

”This bastard must die!...”

”Sisters, copy guys...”

Suddenly, there were bursts of angry roars in the bathhouse, and immediately the tubs, tables and chairs flew, and in an instant, it flooded Ji Lai...

Immediately, a group of women surrounded by bath towels rushed out of the bathhouse, surrounded by Jilaiya, with wooden stools and basins in their hands. With the sound of'cracking,' accompanied by wailing, Jiraiya had become a pig's head for a moment...

In fact, it’s also bad luck to blame Jilai. If he was replaced by someone else, with his skill, he would naturally be able to dodge this throwing knife. Unfortunately, the person who launched this throwing knife hidden weapon was Monkey King, and he didn’t even feel it. The flower hurts, so I was recruited...

Moreover, this flying knife shoots very accurately and cheaply. It doesn’t have a hilt, and even if it is connected, it will give a heart-piercing pain. It also seals off his main veins and temporarily loses the right to Chakra. Controlled, so the tragic Jilai was beaten to death by a group of ordinary shrews...

”That person... how a little like...” Hong Dou said, looking at the screaming figure surrounded by a group of shrews.

”Don't guess, that stuff is Jiraiya, one of the three ninjas...” Monkey King smiled faintly.In fact, he was also very satisfied. The first time I met with Ji Lai, he was'juhua disabling, hurting all over the floor'. Oh, it's really hard to go!Hehe~~

”Really Lord Jiraiya...” Hongdou widened her eyes in surprise. As a disciple of Dashemaru before, she naturally met Jiraiya. Once confirmed, she was shocked and rushed forward...

In the Konoha medical room, the three-generation old man looked at Jiraiya lying on the hospital bed, but sighed helplessly: ”Hey...”

”Hey! Old man, what a shit! I haven't!” Zi Lai was flushed with guilt, but he was only in a bandage, but he couldn't see it.Turning his head to look at Monkey King, his eyes are full of lament: ”Blame you! This knife is too bad... I was beaten by a group of shrews... Alas! My first name! It's all destroyed! You are under the knife...”

”Really deserve it! Who told you to peep into the female bathhouse!” Sun Wukong glanced at Jilaiya lightly, looking at Jilaiya's mummy-like fart stock, he couldn't help but want to laugh loudly. Up.

”What tou peek! I was drawing materials, do you understand? I am a writer, a very famous writer!” Ji Lai also took out a book in his arms and said proudly :”This is it…”

”Ah! That... that kind of book... You are a pervert!” Hong Dou looked at the novel with a very ambiguous cover, his brows suddenly jumped, an angry punch together with a sick chuang, Jiang Zilai also banged on the ground...

”Hey, red beans...what do people say, it is also one of the three forbearance...” Monkey King said lightly.

”Ah! Yeah... I'm sorry... because I was too excited for a while...” Hongdou immediately bowed and apologized.

”Since everything has been done... don't... don't... apologize...” Jiraiya held up his trembling hands, looking a little weak...

A sticky feeling came from Juhua, and Ji Lai also turned his head to look, and suddenly exclaimed: ”Ah! Bleeding...Bleeding again...”

”Oh! What a tragic guy...” Monkey King shook his head, looked at Red Bean, and said, ”Let's go! Didn't you say you want me to eat Red Bean Pills...”

”Ah! Okay! Three generations of adults, since there is nothing to do with us, then I will retire first...”

”Go!” The three-generation old man waved his hand at the red bean.