Naruto's strongest swordsman

Chapter 150 Provocation
Pole!
A crisp sound came from the window of Nangong Zhe's room, and at the same time, there was the sound of glass breaking.

"Nangong Zhe! How can you succeed as the head of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion? It's just that you passed the road of transforming a dragon by luck. To have the opportunity to be the head of our Bloody Clothes Pavilion is because you have cultivated for countless lifetimes. For the blessing, you actually demoted the Bloody Clothes Pavilion to nothing in public, as if you were very reluctant to be our leader. Why don't you come out and die?"

A voice came from the broken window, with grief and anger in his words, as if his most cherished thing was belittled and insulted.

This is the normal state of the disciples of the Blood-clothed Pavilion. Almost all the disciples of the Blood-clothed Pavilion are the children of the earliest members of the Blood-clothed Pavilion. Their lives started in the Blood-clothed Pavilion. Become strong, and cultivate your own heart and pride in the Blood Clothes Pavilion.

Nangong Zhe's mocking speech as if he had opened Lv. Max before, was like throwing the disciple of Xueyi Pavilion to the ground with a bang, and stepped on it a few times.

Even Nangongzhe felt that this group of people came a bit late.It seems that the appeasement of the five altar masters played a little role, right?

Looking at the very angry disciple of Xueyi Pavilion standing at the gate of the courtyard where he lived at the moment, and several people seemed to follow his call as if he had responded to his call, Nangong Zhe couldn't help but feel a little funny.Although these people are about the same age as me, maybe even a little older, they don't seem to have much experience in life.

I don't know who was instigating it, so stupidly became a target that was pushed towards me and ruined my reputation.

Lifting his Heavenly Tribulation Sword, he put the bloody coat beside him on his shoulders, and Nangong Zhe jumped out of the broken window.

Originally, when the disciples of Xueyi Pavilion smashed the windows of the place where Nangongzhe lived, there were still some secret joys on their faces after the prank succeeded, and the luck that Nangongzhe didn't come out to find them.

After all, everyone could feel the coercion that Nangongzhe released during the enthronement ceremony. How could such a person be something that his disciples could fight against?

So, when Nangong Zhe jumped out of his broken window and stood in front of several people.Several people still involuntarily followed the subconscious behavior from the body and took a step back.

The behavior of several people was naturally seen by Nangongzhe, and Nangongzhe couldn't help but mocked.Putting the Heavenly Tribulation Sword on the ground, and resting his arms on the hilt of the sword, he looked at the disciples of the Blood Clothes Pavilion with a pair of eyes from below, with a bit of teasing and coldness in his eyes.

"Isn't it very fierce just now? I smashed my window, and I was still screaming from below. Why did I actually take a few steps back when I saw this?"

Several disciples of Xueyi Pavilion heard Nangong Zhe's mocking voice, and couldn't help but blush for a moment.

The disciple who took the lead just now was also under the watchful eyes of the other people. He could only try his best to overcome his fear and fear, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Nangong Zhe.

"I... Is what I said wrong? Although the reputation of our Blood Clothes Pavilion is not known to the world, since you have come here, you should know how powerful the Blood Clothes Pavilion is. This is the place where I was born and raised. Every word of yours is an insult to Blood Clothes Pavilion. Although I know that I cannot beat you, even if I risk my life, I will make you apologize for insulting Blood Clothes Pavilion!"

The stumbling words came from the disciple of the Xueyi Pavilion. If you just look at the words he said, maybe many people would stick out their thumbs and praise "what a little hero who is not afraid of power", but after watching Our little hero's trembling legs and erratic eyes, is this really what this disciple of the Blood Clothes Pavilion wants to say?

If this is the case, it really insults the name of the little hero.

"Boy... wanting to show off is the vice of every young man. It's nothing at all. No one is young and frivolous. But, you are so stupid to come out to be a gunman for others, you are really ready to anger the strong Are you ready?"

Nangong Zhe's face did not have the joke at the beginning, but a stern look on his face.

Such a serious attitude also made the disciples of the Xueyi Pavilion who came to provoke Nangongzhe even more flustered.

Did I really do something wrong?

Are you really overwhelmed?

Are you really ready to face the anger?
These few questions lingered in the minds of several Blood Clothes Pavilion disciples.

Suddenly, Nangong Zhe released his murderous aura.

The majestic momentum reminded the teenagers of Nangong Zhe's majestic posture when he walked out of the attic, like a god patrolling.

"Don't...don't come here..."

The leading boy actually sat down on the ground because of the oppression of his power.Almost in an instant, tears were running down his face.

Pushing hard on his weak legs, he only hoped that he could stay away from Nangongzhe.

Looking back, the disciples of the Bloody Clothes Pavilion who had come with him had long since disappeared, and the boy became even more frightened.

Before coming, the boy already knew a lot about Nangong Zhe.This person is a well-known Rentu in the ninja world. He was called 'Yan Luo' because he killed a lot during the ninja world war.

Can a small shrimp like myself really save his life in Nangongzhe's hands?
I don't know where the strength came from, but I stood up, stumbled and ran towards the distance.

Nangongzhe didn't stop him, and it was Nangongzhe who deliberately let the boy stand up by himself.

He turned his eyes to a hidden place near Nangongzhe's residence, and Nangongzhe's voice also came.

"If there is any trouble in the future, just come directly at me. Although I don't care about his life and death for such a little Xiami, it is really troublesome to death."

Nangong Zhe knew that although he did not deliberately raise the volume, those who hid in the dark and observed him would be able to hear him clearly.

Although what he said was troublesome, did Nangong Zhe really let go of the reckless boy just because he thought these things were troublesome?

No one knows, and no one cares.

(End of this chapter)