naruto tengu

Chapter 207 The little-known Yukimura

"On behalf of Torano Shingen of the Kingdom of Thunder, I ask you to take your people and leave from here." The middle-aged man said with a serious expression on his face.

"Leave?" Yihua frowned, "Where to go?"

"Anywhere is fine. What I mean is that you please leave this position. If your people are willing to stay, we can accept it. However, it must be inspected by us, but you can rest assured that you can find a job." The middle-aged man His seriousness was incompatible with his absurd and baseless words.

"Hehehe!" Yihua sneered, which was clearly a threat.

"Why?" Yihua suddenly gritted his teeth, his expression changed, and he squeezed out the words through his teeth.

"Fine, I can kill your strongest person." The man's expression remained calm, not arrogant or mocking, and what he said seemed to be the truth that should be taken for granted.

"Go and call the Tengu!" Yihua said to a woman next to him.He wanted to use Yan Zong's nickname to scare the man opposite him. The middle-aged man calmly picked up the tea on the table and took a sip with an expressionless face.Waiting quietly.

Yan Zong was wearing clothes, and the two women were lying on the floor to rest.Although he was a little reluctant to give up, he already had some understanding of Yihua's search for him.A self-proclaimed arrogant guy, relying on someone behind his back, wants to make a fool of himself.

Yan Zong smiled disdainfully and put his heart on his waist.He was dressed simply and just wanted to come back quickly.Yan Zong looked back and saw that the two women were still waiting for him.

"Let you be like them and know how powerful I am." Yan Zong murmured to himself, opened the door and walked out with a proud look on his face.

Yihua knelt on the ground and grabbed his pants with both hands. Yan Zong held off for a long time.She began to get nervous, and her nervousness came entirely from the calm expression of the man opposite her.She knows that this is called confidence.

"Don't be too nervous. I'm not an unreasonable person. I asked yesterday about your fish and seal business in the north. We can continue our trade when you go back. You won't be oppressed like before."

"Why?"

The middle-aged man saw Yihua's nervousness, which was not difficult to see.He threw out the conditions he could give, but this condition was unacceptable to Yihua and the people in the Blizzard organization.Yan Zong also opened the door and entered at this time, with Rhinoceros following him.

Rhinoceros is training puppet masters for Yihua. The four more Daijia units bought by Yan Zong are for Baolian. The Daijia team had promised to follow Yan Zong for half a year.Yan Zong planned to let them do this, but now there are more volunteers.

"It's up to me." The middle-aged man replied to Yan Zong with an expressionless tone.

"Based on your two words?" Yan Zong sat down disdainfully.

"Of course not." The middle-aged man's mood did not fluctuate.There was no hint of nervousness in Yan Zong's tone. Yan Zong narrowed his eyes and no longer thought that the other party was a fake person.At least take it seriously.

"Who is your Excellency?" the middle-aged man asked Yan Zong.

"Tengu!"

"heard about it!"

"you are?"

"Yukimura, a little-known man. On behalf of my lord Torano Shingen of the Land of Thunder, I have come to take over the three cities of the Land of Snow."

"Haha, not only greedy, but also arrogant!" Yan Zong said with a sneer.

"No, you are the ones who are arrogant!"

"Then there's nothing to talk about!" Yan Zong looked at Xincun coldly.

"Ah!" The middle-aged man responded in a low voice with bright eyes.The two looked at each other.

Standing five or six meters apart, Yan Zong and the middle-aged man.In the empty snow field, the people from Blizzard and the people recruited by Yan Zong surrounded the two people.It was the middle-aged man who suggested fighting outside. He meant to be careful not to destroy the city lord's mansion.Of course, Yanzong and the others didn't want to destroy the city lord's mansion by accident.

"Young man, I don't like to persuade people. But I still want to remind you that I will not hold back."

"Haha!" Yan Zong sneered twice and put on the mask without thinking.Huhui brought it to Yanzong.

A strong wind and white snow blew up from Yan Zong's body, and a big pit sank under his feet.The middle-aged man looked at him expressionlessly, with no trace of emotion on his face.

With a click, Yan Zong opened the knife with his left thumb.He slowly pulled out his right hand, his heart reflecting the cold light.Although it has been broken, it has not lost any of its original sharpness.

A murderous aura slowly floated around Yan Zong's body. Among the people around him, the only one who had ever had a life-and-death fight with Yan Zong was Hei Yao.He gritted his teeth and swallowed, thinking that if he had fought Yan Zong like this, he might not have been the enemy of Yihe.

A rare expression appeared on the middle-aged man's face, and his brows wrinkled slightly.Another strong gust of wind blew away from Hong Yanzong, and the rhinoceros' visor immediately covered it up to block it.After many battles, he was a little timid, but he was glad that he was not Yan Zong's enemy.

"Haha!" The middle-aged man gave a rare laugh, "Samurai? Are you from Viper? You shouldn't be!"

Yan Zong didn't answer. He was not interested in discussing vipers now.His body and mind were involved in the battle, and he hadn't fought with all his strength for a long time.The last time he fought with all his strength was the battle with the city lord of Sanyuan City.

"One sword, whale cut!"

Yan Zong slashed out with his sword. He didn't expect the move to hit, so he rushed up behind him.Yukimura watched as the thin chakra slash slashed towards him, and he didn't panic as blue chakra came out of his body.He rushed towards Yan Zong and waved his arm, scattering Yan Zong's sword.

Yan Zong was shocked, and there was no hesitation in his movements.He narrowly avoided it by turning sideways, but the tall middle-aged man grabbed Yan Zong's neck with his big hand and missed.Yanzong took advantage of the situation and cut Yukimura's stomach, feeling very clear that his attack had not cut through.

As if he had expected it, the middle-aged man turned around and hit Yan Zong in the head with his hand.Yan Zong failed to dodge this time, and he didn't expect that his attack had no effect.Yan Zong felt dizzy and took two steps to the side.

Yukimura raised his foot and stepped on Kotomune's knee. Kotomune kicked forward to avoid the attack.But Yukimura did not give up the attack. He twisted around and punched Yanzong in the ribs.

"Not good!" Huhui exclaimed with her eyes widened and stood stunned on the spot.She was a master of unarmed combat, and she could see the power of Yukimura's move at a glance.

Yan Zong swung his right hand and struck out, trying to stop the opponent's attack.The middle-aged man was tall, and Yan Zong struck his right arm with the knife.The middle-aged man stood still, his fist firmly hitting Yan Zong's ribs.

"Ah..." Yan Zong screamed in a low voice, his voice coming out from his suppressed throat.The whole body loses strength, and the connection between the brain and the muscles of the body seems to be disconnected.

He gritted his teeth and groaned, grabbing the heart that almost fell from his hand.He tightened his arms on his ribs and jumped away while enduring the numbness and pain at the same time.

"Ah..." Yan Zong roared in a rare way, and behind him, a half-length evil spirit with a pointed nose and a red face and a blue body quickly jumped up from Yan Zong's back.

"Is this the Tengu?" The middle-aged man looked at the evil ghost behind Yan Zong and said, "It's interesting."

Speed, strength, and resistance to blows, Yan Zong's current physical fitness has improved to the level when he lost his mind.Natural energy is slowly pouring in, and there is no need for Yan Zong to specifically control the absorption.

"One knife and a sharp stab!"

Yan Zong slowly stood up from the ground, and the half-body evil spirit behind him roared.Yan Zong appeared in front of the middle-aged man in an instant, holding the center guard in his hand and heading straight for the other man's chest.The evil spirit behind him roared loudly at the man in front, expressing his anger.

Gouji - It's just a sting-shaped whale cut, although it's not a big deal.Penetrability is the strongest of all Yan Zong's moves.

Yan Zong felt stabbed on the wall and held up by something.He looked up at Yukimura in disbelief, having thrust as hard as he could.But the feeling coming from the knife told him that his attack had no effect.Yan Zong was stunned for a moment. He had lost any way to defeat the opponent.

The middle-aged man didn't give Yan Zong a chance and slapped Xinshou with his palm.The already broken heart guard couldn't withstand the powerful attack and broke into two pieces.Yan Zong also jumped away at this time, but the other party really had no intention of holding back.

The blue chakra in Yukimura's body surged, and he directly caught up with Yan Zong, faster than Yan Zong's imagination.It feels faster than the Eight Gate Dunjia I have seen.

The middle-aged man kicked Yan Zong on the stomach, and Yan Zong flew backwards, gritting his teeth and barely holding on.As soon as his feet hit the ground, he rushed out again and stabbed Yukimura in the eye.

Only half of Yan Zong's sword was left, and all his thoughts were focused on this sword - but it was dodged.The middle-aged man dodged sideways, raised his foot and stepped on the crook of Yan Zong's foot.

"Ah..." Yan Zong screamed, dragging his feet and barely standing up.He kept adjusting his position on one foot, and his painful face was covered by clenched teeth.His breathing was messed up, and he pointed the knife at Yukimura.

Huhui rushed towards Yanzong but was hugged by Yihua. Yihua shouted nervously: "Don't go, you won't survive if you go to Yanzong."

The middle-aged man flashed in front of Yan Zong, and Yan Zong bent his left foot inward and fell into the snow.Both legs are broken, how can I still stand?Yan Zong backed away with his elbows on the ground, gritting his teeth and holding his breath and trying not to scream.

A big foot stepped on Yan Zong's face, causing half of Yan Zong's face to sink into the snow.Hei Yao wanted to rush to rescue him, but Rhino stopped him.He glared at Hei Yao fiercely, not that he blamed Hei Yao for not going.But can't go.

Huhui gritted her teeth and stared, desperately kicking her legs forward. Yihua hugged Huhui's waist tightly, holding her feet on the ground and trying hard to prevent Huhui from getting out of her control.

Yanzong raised the hand holding the broken knife, turned his wrist slightly and slashed Yukimura's calf.Just like cutting down a towering tree, this was his last struggle.

The middle-aged man turned his head and looked at the people around him, with contempt and contempt on his face.A slight smile of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth, showing great disdain for the people around him who did not dare to take action.

He lifted the foot that was on Yan Zong's head, and moved Yan Zong's shoulder with his foot, causing Yan Zong to turn over and face up.He didn't mean well. He stepped on Yan Zong's shoulder. Yan Zong gritted his teeth and let out a sigh of relief.A muffled groan emerged.

"Haha!" The man smiled disdainfully, raised his foot and stepped on Yan Zong's chest.Yan Zong vomited a mouthful of blood and his breathing was trembling.This made the middle-aged man satisfied, and he changed his previous calmness.

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