Naruto's strongest insect master

Zaemon suddenly started the car, which caught people off guard.

Eru's pretty face turned red quickly when she heard Youemon's suggestion. She looked at him in embarrassment, and at the same time, her eyes looked at him with a hint of scum.

Zhizhen also looked at his old friend in confusion. Judging from his serious look, it was obvious that he was not joking.

"You must be drunk, Zaemon" Shizhen realized and complained quickly.

However, Zaemon shook his head seriously, and said: "Instead of going on like this, it will hurt everyone sooner or later, Mr. Zhizhen, you might as well ask for it together. Everyone is happy."

Zhi Zhen was really confused. This Zaemon's thinking was a bit serious. It was really unheard of for him to say such a thing.

Zaemon looked at the confused Shima and smiled: "I really think this is okay, they will probably be willing to do it."

I'm willing to be a ghost. Zhizhen was surprised. As expected of someone who had watched the kiss in heaven, the words he said were completely out of tune.

"Hehe, goodbye." Zhizhen didn't want to say more to Zaemon.

Seeing that Zhi Zhen didn't believe it, Zuemon smiled, looked at E-Phosphorus, and said, "That's fine if you don't believe it, E-Phosphorus, will you agree?"

Zhizhen was surprised when he saw that Zaemon actually asked Eru. Why, Zaemon was addicted to driving.

Zhizhen glanced at Zaemon with some displeasure and said, "Zoemon, what are you asking about?"

As he said that, Zhizhen turned his head to look at Hu Lin, and comforted him, "You don't need to talk to him, because he drank too much. He's talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Eru's face turned even redder. He glanced at Zaemon in a panic and said, "I'm going back to my room, Senior Zaemon."

After muttering something, Er Luo covered his face and ran away, fled back to the room, and closed the door heavily.

This reaction is really interesting, Zaemon laughed twice, girl.

However, Zhizhen looked at Zaemon unhappily, and said, "Look, I made everyone run away in anger."

There was some sense of blame in his tone, Zaemon gave Zhizhen a look like a fool, and finally couldn't help it: "Your EQ is really low."

"" Zhizhen was insulted by Zaemon and immediately became excited: "This is not a sign of low emotional intelligence. This is self-protection. Zaemon, I'm afraid you haven't read too many novels. Is the Crystal Palace so easy to drive?" Brother Cheng’s fate is a bloody example.”

"Who is Brother Cheng?" Zuo Weimen naturally didn't know Brother Cheng's name.

"He's just a super scumbag, nicknamed the Humanoid Self-Propelled Cannon. He picked up countless girls, at least dozens of them. He's about the same age as me, but do you know the result, he was cut into pieces by his girlfriend with a hatchet?" Zhizhen was a little frightened. said.

Zaemon was also a little surprised that there were such strange men and women in the world.

Zhizhen said again: "So if you reject the Crystal Palace, let's start with me. If I do what you said, I will probably be cut into pieces by Youemon with water sever waves, and then beaten into pulp by Tenten with a mace and taken away." "Feed Parker"

If Kakashi heard this, he would immediately refuse, Parker would not eat such a nasty thing.

It's not unreasonable for Zhizhen to think so. This is the ninja world, and the girls in this world are not weak women who can only use hatchets.

They are ninjas, not to mention cracking mountains and cracking the earth, but they are more than enough to break the bones of Zhizhen.

"So your proposal is obviously going to kill me," Zhizhen said seriously.

"That's an exaggeration, right? Youemon and Tenten wouldn't be like this." Zaemon felt that Shizhen's idea was a bit exaggerated.

"Don't you understand your sister's personality? If you don't believe me, just ask." Zhizhen sneered.

Zaemon, like him, has never been in a relationship, and he dared to try to open the Crystal Palace.

But Zhizhen also expressed his understanding. The Crystal Palace has always been a dream for men and a standard feature for two-dimensional protagonists. After all, these days, there are not many girls around, and they are embarrassed to say that they are the protagonist.

Zaemon nodded and said, "Okay, let me ask."

After saying that, Zaemon called out loudly: "Youemon"

Hearing this shout, Iro in the room pricked up his ears: "This voice belongs to Zaemon-senpai."

Eluo is such a smart girl. She immediately reacted and her face turned red: "Senior, didn't you want to ask that question just now?"

Thinking of this, Yu Lin got out of bed and put his ear to the door, wanting to hear what Emon would answer.

"What are you doing?" Iemon responded from the room.

Seeing that Zaemon really wanted to ask, Zhizhen sneered, Zuoemon, this guy, really couldn't tell, his thinking was so extreme, he really couldn't give up until Huang He.

"Master Zhizhen said he wanted to take you all in, what do you think?" Zaemon asked loudly.

Hey, there seems to be something wrong with this question.

Zhizhen thought about it for a moment, then his expression suddenly changed: "Zaemon, is this what I think? Are you trying to kill me?"

Sure enough, the next second, Iemon's angry roar came from the room: "What a scumbag, go to hell."

Look, Youemon is angry. Shizhen quickly wants to explain: "Youemon, listen."

Zaemon glanced at Zhizhen with a half-smile, and before Zhizhen finished speaking, he continued to speak: "Don't be so excited, Youemon. You should think about it carefully. Master Zhizhen said that he actually likes you very much." , I don’t know what to do, and I’m panicking right now.”

"Zaemon, ah, ah, ah, ah," Zhizhen's face turned red as an apple, and he wanted to strangle Zaemon to death.

As soon as these words came out, Iemon's voice in the room became louder, with a hint of panic: "What are you talking about? Stop talking nonsense."

"It's true." Seeing that Zaemon still wanted to say something, Zhizhen rushed forward with a cry, but was held down by Zaemon, and continued: "Master Zhizhen said that if this continues, it will hurt everyone sooner or later. It’s better to be together, so happy and happy.”

"What are you talking about?" Eru's face in the room was already extremely red: "Youemon-sama will be angry, right?"

Sure enough, a muffled sound suddenly came from Youemon's room: "Dead cockroach"

The next moment, Zhizhen clearly felt a murderous aura coming from the room, his face changed drastically, and he immediately burst out with adrenaline, broke away from Zaemon's restraints, grabbed the door, and ran to the street as if running for his life.

"Beast, that's your sister," Zhizhen complained crazily in his heart.

Zaemon didn't stop Shizhen, after all, Tiantian's affairs also needed to be dealt with.

However, just a few seconds after Shima escaped, the murderous intention disappeared, and Eemon's voice rang out: "You, you, you, let him in."

What did he want to do when he entered the room? Er Phosphorus felt ashamed and excited, and pressed his ears tighter to the door.

However, there was no response from outside for a long time, and only the sound of the door opening was heard.

In the living room, Youemon saw that Shima had not come, so he opened the door and came out to see where Shima's shadow was.

"Hey, big brother." Before she could finish her words, Youemon saw the ambiguous smile on Zaemon's face. How could she not know that she was being cheated by Zaemon? She immediately blushed so much that she cursed: "Damn brother." .”

"Hey, Iemon, it seems you still have this intention," Zuemon said teasingly.

"Who has it? Who would let him take advantage of this?" Youemon retorted hastily and slammed the door.

Duplicity, Zaemon smiled, but it was a pity that Shizhen didn't see it.

Immediately, he restrained his smile, regained his usual calmness and composure, and walked to the balcony, looking at the stars in the night sky.

In the room, Eru also sat back on the bed. Remembering Zaemon's question just now, she lowered her head and murmured to herself: "Let's go together. Maybe I don't have the qualifications."

There was a hint of loneliness in his tone.