Half an hour later, with a wry smile, Zhang Han came from the fire shadow office to the dark room where the sealed book was placed inside.


    Just now, let him talk good or bad, the three generations did not agree to change his instructor. Depressed Zhang Han, I really want to smash his office directly.


    "The sealed book is on the table."


    The dark ninja who came in with Zhang Han gave a hint, closed the door, stood quietly on one side, and didn''t mean to leave at all.


    Under Zhang Han''s spiritual pressure induction, not only were there people watching in the light, but also three ninjas hiding in the shadow, occasionally casting exploratory eyes.


    With such tight defense, the future Naruto can swagger into the Huoying building and steal the sealed book.


    Such a thing, in addition to three generations deliberately, let Naruto learn the art of multiple shadow separation, and pull out the spy Shuimu by the way. Zhang Han can no longer think of a more appropriate reason.


    Zhang Han raised his hand to open the sealed book.


    There are not many ninjas in the sealed book. They are mainly forbidden and secret arts that ordinary ninjas can''t use. For example, the art of multiple shadows, the art of flying Thor, the secret art, and the reincarnation of filthy soil


    Zhang Han roughly calculated that most of the forbidden techniques were developed by the second generation of Huoying thousand hand gate, except for the wooden Dun secret technique between the first generation of Huoying thousand hand column.


    After a rough glance, Zhang Han was a little disappointed. There was no psychic skill in the sealed book, let alone Luo Shengmen, the psychic skill Zhang Han most wanted.


    In the future, the big snake pill can defend against Naruto with four tails only by channeling the triple Luosheng gate, not to mention the five fold Luosheng gate of the early generation, which is a proper super-s-level ninja.


    Other psychics, such as ten thousand snakes and other psychic beasts, can only be forced in the early stage and weak in the later stage. Such a psychic scroll, even if given to Zhang Han, he doesn''t want it.


    "It seems that we can only find a way to trade with big snake pill in the future."


    Unable to find the art he wanted, Zhang Han could only calm down and start to study the art of multiple shadow separation


    Unconsciously, it was getting dark.


    "Where should I go to sleep? It''s a big problem!"


    Leaving the Huoying building, Zhang Han looked at the dotted night sky and thought about the next direction.


    The home was destroyed by the battle between Zhang Han and the master of martial arts. It can''t live anymore. Except jiuxinnai, Zhang Han doesn''t have a talkable friend in Muye. It''s impossible to run to other girls'' homes in the middle of the night!


    "Eh, there are few families living in the street where my family is located. It should be OK to pick an empty house for one night."


    Thinking of this, Zhang Han breathed a sigh in his heart and finally didn''t have to sleep on the street


    Through the streets and alleys, before long, Zhang Han returned to the door of his house and thought about which house was uninhabited.


    To his surprise, a figure leaned against the wall and staggered. It was the master princess who had a fight with herself during the day.


    "Why are you here?" Zhang Han hesitated and asked.


    "Wait for you!"


    The master narrowed his eyes slightly, with an attractive blush on his face, and carried a bottoming wine bottle in his hand, looking drunk.


    "Your home was damaged by me. There should be no place to go. Stay at my house tonight."


    Speaking of this, the master suddenly came forward and took Zhang Han home.


    Zhang Han''s hand was pulled and his face was embarrassed. It was neither dumping nor not dumping. So he followed the master to the residence of the thousand hand family.


    I didn''t expect that she was very careful. I didn''t see this before.


    They came to a small yard and entered the room. With a casual greeting, the master fell on the tatami.


    The master''s hand tilted his head and supported his head with one hand. The drunken and hazy beautiful eyes stared at Zhang Han sitting cross legged opposite and hesitated, "Zhang Han, do you say... Am I a failure?"


    "I haven''t won gambling. You denied being a teacher. What''s more hateful is that even the rope tree doesn''t listen to me! Why is this? Why..."


    At last, the voice was inaudible, the tone was trembling, with some slight cries


    "Huh?..."


    Zhang Han looked at each other with an ignorant face. Is this still the domineering master Ji in the animation? Are you sure you weren''t possessed by a jumper when you were drunk?


    "Why? Do you think so? Being a man is really a failure!" the master couldn''t help laughing at himself, with bitter tears hanging from the corners of his eyes.


    "Oh, this should be... Drunk!" Zhang Han muttered to himself, and then smiled bitterly. He had no experience of taking care of drunkenness!


    "You bastard, you are arrogant with a little talent. Do you know how many pairs of eyes are staring at you secretly? If it weren''t for... Ape flying teacher to help you, you would have been sent to the root and suffered the most painful torture..."


    "Cut! A group of rubbish who can only play tricks, I will be afraid of them?" Zhang Han glanced and disdained, "it''s a big deal to leave Muye directly and come back to kill them in a few years."


    For Zhicun Tuan Zang, Zhang Han knew something when watching animation in his previous life. Now he is in Muye, how can he guess the other party''s covetous heart?


    Zhang Hanxin believes that in the face of absolute strength, any intrigues and tricks will not work. At least he was not afraid of anyone until those cattle men appeared in the later stage.


    The master raised his head a little and looked at Zhang Han''s face carefully, with a dull and proud look. She had to believe that if Tuan Zang took action secretly, it would definitely lead to Zhang Han''s fierce counterattack.


    At that time, it will only be wood leaves that will be hurt!


    "You little devil, it''s not wrong to say you''re arrogant," said the master lazily lying in bed, raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows. "Violence can''t solve the problem, otherwise there won''t be so many wars in the tolerance world."


    "That''s because the violence is not enough!"


    Zhang Han rolled his eyes and felt that their cognition of things was not in the same dimension.


    "Sure enough!" the master frowned,


    "The ape flying teacher is right. The selfish kid has no glory as a Muye Ninja!"


    Selfish?


    Zhang Han never denies this, because the things that can make him abandon everything are not in the corpse soul world or the fire shadow world. From the moment he woke up, he was destined to be separated from the world by an invisible film.


    Such a diaphragm, with the passage of time, may gradually disappear, may become deeper and deeper. No one can be sure of the future change, but we can''t deny its existence.


    Thinking of this, Zhang Han has no interest in chatting.


    Sitting cross legged on the floor, the soul directly withdrew from the body and came to the yard in front of the house to ponder the multiple shadow separation technique seen today.