Not only was Fujiang not scared away, but his fighting spirit was ignited, he picked up the marbles from the puddle and put them in his pocket.

He didn't believe that this snake ghoul could calculate it, and could calculate it as a brainless system.

He didn't believe that a bunch of ghost formulas could transcend the power of cause and effect and the power of rules.

"Uncle II, do you really want to continue?" Itachi frowned.

"Go to the next prisoner's cell." Fujiang just waved his hand and did not respond positively.

But they all felt Fu Jiang's strong confidence, just like the confidence that he thought he would win before entering the casino.

...

Snake Ghoul 2: Sakura Embroidered Wolf

The cell was filled with all kinds of dumbbell-shaped stones, thick iron railings like infant arms, and some curved in different shapes. Two iron balls weighing 500 kilograms fell to the ground. The prisoners who were supposed to be tied here, but at this time the shackles fell to the ground empty.

"It seems that he hasn't given up on exercise in the years he has been imprisoned." Fujiang recalled the information. He was a strong man with strong muscles all over his body, and his appearance was quite handsome.

After being plastic surgery by Snake Bawu, he looked even more delicate.

"Well, when he was working in the quarry, he was always the one who worked the hardest." The warden nodded, and then someone pulled two sleepy prisoners over.

"These are two people closest to Ying Xiudao. Please answer the questions of several adults. I will reward you." The warden ordered.

"What reward? Don't tell me that I'm giving two meat bones. I'm not a dog. Can I get something real?" A prisoner dug his ears without caring.

"That's right, we can't do anything about betraying our friends, unless we give us a thirty-year reduction in sentence." Another prisoner also looked indifferent.

The warden frowned. These old foxes who were sentenced to life imprisonment are indeed difficult to serve. Even if they were sentenced, they would not be able to pry open their mouths.

"Hehe..." Fujiang took out a not-so-serious magazine without showing any expression, and showed it in front of the two prisoners with a smirk: "The best collector's edition, just this one, whoever tells it first will belong to."

The two prisoners who hadn't seen female creatures for several years almost fell out their eyes. They tried their best to catch them, but Fu Jiang put them away.

The two looked at each other, rushing to go out about Yingxiulang, for fear that the magazine would be taken away by the other party.

Risa looked at their hungry look and finally understood why Toei had to wear a windbreaker himself and asked Itachi to lend her the mask to wear.

These people were afraid that their eyes would shine when they saw the sow.

"Yeah, I understand... Next family, hand candle." Toojiang threw the magazine at the two of them, and they were almost madly fighting.

Since you want to play the role of a candle, you must also understand his life habits.

There was no special cell, but the wall was covered with slender hands as beautiful as Mona Lisa, but the white dry marks like sweet walls of the Potala Palace were slightly destroyed.

There is also a lyre under the bed that can barely be called a musical instrument, but it is a string made of hair rubbed on a wooden board.

The warden also brought two inmates who were usually close to the candle.

Torii used the same method to exchange a collection of magazines for precious information from hand, and also gained a better understanding of the person he was about to play.

It can be said that the candle was completely two people before and after following Orochimaru.

The candle, which was originally born with deformed hand, was inferior, crazy, and dark. Maybe I once dreamed of becoming a musician and playing music with both hands, but unfortunately I was often ridiculed.

After being transformed by Orochimaru, he was extremely confident and often asked his partner, Snake Mai, to help modify his appearance, use his handsome appearance and talent for playing music to attract those beautiful girls, and send them to Orochimaru for human experiments, leaving only one of their hands behind.

He and Snake Blossom were called "Men and Female Double Evil"

...

"Next stop, women's prison."

Yes, Snake San and Snake Si are both female.

"If those female prisoners didn't cooperate, you wouldn't have prepared a muscular man's magazine, right?" Risa looked at Tooe's pocket and said with some suspicion.

"Bah, I'm a serious male lewd man with a strong and erotic spirit. How could I have such a magazine?" Toyoi Yoshihiro said righteously.

"What are you going to do?" Risa said curiously.

"Oh, I've prepared some cucumbers." Fu Jiang smiled evilly.

Risa covered her forehead: "I shouldn't ask you."

"What do you think... Girls like to take care of their skin." Fujiang rolled his eyes.

...

Perhaps because the female prison is relatively empty, the cell of Snake and Snake are closer to each other.

A gambling tool made of small stones, except for poker and dice made of dried leaves, Tooi doesn't even know how other gambling tools are played.

That's right, Snake Kusan is a guy who is addicted to gambling. Even if it's the last grain of rice in the rice bucket, she wants to gamble. She pressed her body up without bets, which made Tooe deeply suspect that this guy lost to Orochimaru.

As for the snake ghouls, it became even more crazy. The cell was filled with long hair torn off from the inmates and wool dolls made of wool. Each one was so terrifying and terrifying. The hair was covered with dark red blood. I stared at the few people at night, making people feel cold behind them.

The four short-sized female prisoners looked at the cell of Snake Gunsi tremblingly. Even if she was gone, the horror she had brought to them still made them feel scared.

Snake Basi likes to weave dolls with his hair, so their inmates are in trouble. They are often torn off their hair. No matter how they warn or punished, she still maintains this bad habit.

In desperation, the warden could only cut most of the female prisoners in the prison into a buzz cut. In this way, the snake ghouls were not afraid of trouble. They often held short hair one centimeter after another and tied up dolls.

Torii did not really bring cucumbers. The Itachi, who was called "Sakura Weeds", has skillfully put a magic trick on several female prisoners.

The female prisoner who was holding the wet Lulu's prison pants clamped her thighs and then scrambled to explain the life information of the three people, including Snake Ku.

The intelligence work is over now.

With the warden's deep bow, the three left Konoha Prison.

...

"Are you sure you want to do this?" The medical ninja on Konoha's duty widened his eyes and dug his ears, making sure he was not sleeping too much and heard wrongly.

Many people came to treat broken hands in the middle of the night.

But this is the first time he has heard of asking for amputation to his arm.

"Of course... it's certain, but it's better to have anesthesia." Fujiang suddenly became a little nervous.

"Uh, of course there is anesthesia, but do you really have to take off your left arm?" Medical Ninja confirmed for the second time.

"You can ensure that my hands can be kept intact. After following them, it will not affect some small movements that move up and down quickly. Don't get me wrong. I'm afraid that the movements will not be smooth enough when shaking the champagne after victory." Fujiang also made sure again and again.

"Our splicing surgery has been very perfect, especially for this kind of autonomous amputation. I can still retain the most suitable surgical state, but are you sure you want to cut it?" Medical Ninja still couldn't believe it.

"Okay, it's not a third leg. Don't let my mother-in-law do it. Try to imitate it as if it was cut off by a weapon with a knife." Fujiang stretched out his left arm, gritted his teeth tightly, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to part with his ex-girlfriend.

After a cold kneading and touching.

Fujiang grabbed Risa's hand and the howling pain echoed throughout the treatment room.

"I haven't started yet, why are you howling?" Risa rolled her eyes wildly.

"Okay...Okay..." Fujiang turned his head and looked at his arm. It was still there. It was just anesthesia and marking just now.

Just then, a cold light flashed.

Itachi ruthlessly fell into the position of the medical ninja marking without a trace.

Tooe's left arm fell.
Chapter completed!