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Chapter 249 Fight, fight!

Among the huge sewer pipes underground in Yu Nin Village, one of them is in a waterless reservoir.

The controlled Yuren just passed through a door and looked at the countless pieces of paper scattered in front of him, and was shocked.

Countless flying papers turned into waves, sweeping towards him. Uncle Yu Nin was wrapped in layers of mummies without any resistance.

The spear that gathered in front of him was held by a pale arm and Xiao Nan, who gathered in his upper body, was about to stab him out with force.

Jiraiya suddenly burst out in the shadow behind the target, and his bulging mouth had already been sealed.

[Fire Escape: Flame Bomb]!

The sweeping flames wrapped Xiaonan and emitted a violent explosion, and the flames burned the paper.

Countless papers are like barriers, isolating the flames, and even if they are burned, there are more papers on top.

When a large amount of paper burned to ashes, Jiraiya's fire escape power also disappeared.

Xiaonan looked at him coldly through the smoke and dust: "Is it the toad flat shadow manipulation technique..."

Taking advantage of this period of skill, Jiraiya recovered from the shadows, moved his hands and feet slightly, and his eyes fell on Xiaonan.

"I used to tempt that guy Penn to come out, but who knew I caught you."

"Your skills have improved, and your people have become beautiful, Xiaonan."

He was calm, as if he was not an invader, but an old father who had not seen his daughter for many years.

Looking at the growing daughter, I not only felt relieved, but also praised her for becoming more beautiful again.

He showed a hint of sigh, Jiraiya said again: "I thought you were gone, but I didn't expect it to turn into paper."

Yu Nin, who was out of Jiraiya's control, showed a look of surprise. After some words, Xiaonan asked them to leave quickly.

This short episode did not disturb the two of them's Yaxing, and Jiraiya watched the other party's departure route.

Asked a question: "Who is Penn?"

Behind the countless papers returned to Xiaonan, she now has become a cold-faced paper with no one, and she answered Chiraiya indifferently.

"Teacher, it has nothing to do with you."

A pair of huge paper wings appeared behind Xiaonan, and Jiraiya also understood what happened to the "angel" that Yu Ren said just now.

"Do you think you are an angel like this?"

"This is God's command, I will kill you!"

The huge wings behind him shot out countless sharp paper blades, falling towards Jiraiya like a heavy rain.

Jiraiya, who had been retreating and dodging one after another, turned over and rolled. With just this cover, he had completed a ninjutsu.

[Toad Oil Bullet]!

A mouthful of black oil was sprayed out, and a thick and viscous black liquid was blown up against the paper.

The heavy black oil has a lot more weight than the paper, which makes Xiaonan sticky.

The white shadow flashed from the corner of Xiaonan's eyes, and the bound power came to this body.

"It's all stuck with oil!"

Jiraiya, who was slightly teasing, extended the white hair behind her, tying Xiaonan, who could no longer leave the paper.

"You who prefer origami are the gentlest among them..."

Xiaonan was silent.

"What about those two people? It seems that death is fake, right?"

The silent rejection continues.

“It’s really…”

Jiraiya shook his head slightly. He never thought that the Akatsuki organization might have been created by his apprentice.

"Pain is the one among them?"

Xiaonan, who had been silent, finally spoke, and his eyes fell on the familiar figure in his memory, but he seemed much older.

"What's the point of your reappearance in front of us now?"

Jiraiya was slightly silent and said again: "I don't want to do this either. If you have nothing to do with [Xiao]..."

He didn't continue to say that this assumption was no longer valid, so he changed his words: "I heard that you were dead, but I didn't expect it to become like this."

Faced with Jiraiya's attitude, Konan sneered and interrupted: "I would have heard of Orochimaru at that time, that's what you think!"

"But you saved us, it's too late, we have followed His thoughts and started to act."

Looking at Xiaonan, Jiraiya roughly understood who Payne was, it was impossible for him to have another person besides him.

"Pen...it must be that kid!"

Looking back at the beginning, I rejected Orochimaru's suggestion, and even stayed for such a long time, carefully teaching them ninjutsu, which is really a time worth remembering!

But looking at Xiaonan who is now in this posture, Jiraiya's eyes showed a hint of disappointment.

Just like an old man, he began to mutter: "A few years later, I have heard of your name."

"But I heard you died shortly after showing some of the disputes..."

Xiaonan, who was trying to struggle, couldn't get out of it. He looked at the man who taught them below and recalled the pain that time.

"The teacher didn't know what we experienced."

"I do not know, but what [Xiao] did is wrong!"

"That's the conclusion we came to after considering it ourselves...Master Jiraiya."

Suddenly a male voice rang out, and Xiaonan answered Jiraiya's question.

The beast Pain landed on the pipe above and looked down at the bottom.

Jiraiya looked at him and his eyes were fixed on the beast Pain's eyes. As expected, as he thought, although his appearance changed a lot, those eyes...

"You are indeed Payne... Nagato."

"It seems that something went wrong with your growth. What was going on?"

Nagato looked through the eyes of the beast Pain and looked at the man who had taught them everything, but unfortunately it was just the past.

"You don't need to know, no matter how you say you are an outsider."

Their attitude made Jiraiya's face gradually become serious, and the other party is no longer the child he remembers.

"You have changed, Nagato!"

However, what responded to him was the huge spiritual formation on the pipeline behind the beast Pain.

A huge crab summoned out, and countless foams shot out from its mouth.

The huge amount almost covered most of the open space below. Jiraiya, who had no intelligence, naturally did not want to touch it.

While turning over to avoid Xiaonan, the white hair that bound Xiaonan also released. Looking at Xiaonan who was sprayed all over again, Jirai also showed a strange color.

After careful observation of what was flooding the ground, it turned out to be bubbles!

Jiraiya, who steadily attached to the wall, looked at a layer of foam covering the bottom.

I subconsciously admired him, and I deserved to be the apprentice he taught. I knew that I was attacking him with weaknesses, and I wanted to wash away his oil.

Sure enough, Xiaonan was shot in the foam for the second time, cleaned the black oil for the first time, and escaped.

"Xiao Nan, you can retreat!"

...

In the Yunin Village, Neji was sitting in a shop resting, and picked up a drink to taste it.

He thought to himself, fight, hurry up and finish the information quickly, and then he will be able to appear.
Chapter completed!
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