naruto tengu

Chapter 213 Fake Jiraiya

The young man walked up first, followed by Yan Zong and others.If twenty people can't gather around him, there will always be someone who can't see what's going on inside the box.Everyone who saw it seemed to be possessed, and stood still looking at the contents of the box.

Someone swallowed, and Yan Zong could hear it clearly.The people behind them squeezed forward without being seen, and almost everyone was ready to fight.Yan Zong realized that it would not be a good idea to continue doing this.

"Everyone, don't rush to grab it yet." Yan Zong directly pointed out their thoughts, "This is a strange thing."

Almost everyone reacted to Yan Zong's point.Slowly retreating, the people behind also saw the contents of the box.

"You may not be able to sell this thing if you get it. I don't think anyone who dares to trade this thing is a ruthless person. And if you choose to use it for yourself, I think the result may not need me to say more. How much are our lives worth? You all know the money." The old man explained to everyone in a calm tone.

"I think the old guy is right, we should just hand the things back and then take the money and leave!" said the big man who bullied the weak and feared evil.Why is it said that he bullies the weak and fears evil?The reason was simple, as evidenced by his behavior while waiting inside.Many people present could see it, but not including Yan Zong, who had not yet arrived in the room.

"I agree, what do you think?" asked the young man carrying a short sword.There was always a look of disdain on his face when he spoke, and he had the air of a remarkable premature death.

"I have no problem with it," said an ordinary-looking guy.

"I agree." Everyone agreed or acquiesced.

"Who will keep the things?" the old man suddenly asked.

"This..." A group of people looked around and couldn't find anyone suitable.

"Whatever, no one dares to ask for this thing anyway." The young man said disdainfully.He seemed to dare to ask for something, but the thing was still in the big man's hand.

"I think for the samurai," the old man looked at Yan Zong, "he has higher credibility."

"Why?" an unknown person suddenly asked.

"Do you dare to kill the Lord of Sanyuan City?" The old man's mood never fluctuated, and his tone was always calm.The person who asked the question didn't say anything else. After all, someone who dared to kill a city lord should not be the kind of villain who forgets his life for the sake of profit.

"Go on." The big man threw the box to Yan Zong without any reluctance.

"Let's go, I've been here long enough." The young man carrying a short knife glanced at the two dead people on the ground.

The group of people moved quickly through the woods. After Yan Zong got the box, he was thinking about what was going on.There must be some fraud involved, it's too similar to when he escorted Kotetsu.Obviously it can be sent secretly, but the transaction must be done openly.

And this kind of transaction must be secret. Since it is a secret, they should not be here.And the process was very easy, everything went so smoothly.It's not good to be too smooth. He just suffered the loss of smoothness recently in the Kingdom of Frost.All this made Yan Zong have to be careful not to trust any of them.

Yan Zong was in the middle of the team to prevent him from running away with something.Yan Zong didn't care about this, he really didn't pay attention to the Sharingan in the box.Inside the box was a Sharingan and a piece of meat-like substance, soaked in two small transparent jars respectively.

"Be careful, enemy attack!" Zi Shu's voice sounded, but it was still calm.He took the lead at the front of the team because he was not at ease either.The mission was so big and weird that no one suspected there might be something wrong.

With two explosions of detonating talismans, everyone stopped.They were alert to the surroundings and instantly fought with the unexpected people.

No one used ninjutsu and everyone was careful with their moves.Although Yan Zong doesn't like the things in the box, others do.The Sharingan is priceless on the black market, but I dare not sell it in the Land of Fire.They usually trade in other big countries. Who dares to mess with Konoha in the Fire Country?Anyway, Saito Douzan didn’t dare.

A ninja attacked Yan Zong, the attack was fast and fierce.Yan Zong directly raised the box to block, and the ninja stopped attacking.As Yanzong expected, these guys came to steal things.He didn't rush to counterattack, but kept blocking with boxes.

Yan Zong felt that there was an insider among the twenty mercenaries, and it would be easy to install an insider among them.When he escorted Kotetsu, he also acted as an inside agent. As soon as Shinzon showed up, he became an inside agent.

Yanzong looked at the old man fighting on the side. The old man had already controlled a ninja with a chakra wire, and then spit out flames and burned them along the wire.The ninja screamed, it was no longer worth rescuing.

Another ninja seized the old man's opportunity and attacked the old man. The old man's reaction was unexpectedly fast.He turned around and used his kunai to block the ninja's stabbing kunai. He formed a seal with one hand and prepared to use the ninjutsu.

"Lei Dun..."

The ninja was startled. He saw the old man forming a seal with one hand and immediately jumped back.But at this moment, the old man smiled.Throw the kunai in your hand backhand, and then quickly form seals with both hands.He just made a false shot.

"Ninja Shuriken Shadow Clone Technique!"

A handful of kunai changed from one to two to four, and in an instant, more than a dozen kunai were stuck on the ninja.One of them was stuck in the throat, and it was this one that killed him.

Yan Zong observed while fighting and couldn't tell who was the undercover.He knew very little about them, so naturally he couldn't judge.However, Yan Zong could imagine that the people killed were definitely not undercover agents. There were only five of them left out of 20.

Yanzong, the old man, the big man, the young man with a short sword and an unknown guy were surrounded by more than 20 people from the other side.

"They are all here to make money. There is no need to work hard for the employer." One of the people on the other side, who may be the leader, said.

Yan Zong looked around, and the old man nodded to Yan Zong.The same goes for the youth, all of whom agreed to hand over their things.Of course Yan Zong is also willing, provided that they really intend to let them go.

Yan Zong raised his right hand holding the box and handed it out, and someone from the other party came up.Just as he was about to take the box from Yan Zong, everyone focused their attention on the box and that person.

Suddenly, Yan Zong pulled out half of the heart guard from his waist with his left hand, turned around to avoid the short knife, and smashed the suitcase on the young man's head.Then he raised his hand and a chakra blade passed through the young man's body.

The big man and the other man jumped away and simultaneously attacked Yan Zong in the air.The big man used fire escape and spit out a mouthful of flames to hit Yan Zong.Yan Zong slashed away with his backhand and rushed towards the big man.But before Yan Zong could rush over, the big man was thrown up.

A handful of chakra silk with kunai was wrapped around the neck of the big man who was using fire escape.The old man pulled the chakra silk and jumped over a thick branch, and the big man fell up.Biting and shaking his feet, he was still struggling desperately.

Yan Zong turned around and rushed towards the other person. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to move as he watched Yan Zong turn into a demon. In the end, he was easily killed by Yan Zong with a knife.

Before the twenty or so people surrounding Yan Zong could react, Yan Zong and the old man took care of the other three.They immediately attacked the two of them, and Yan Zong formed a seal with one hand, and six of them appeared.

"1000 million taels, 500 million taels per person." Yan Zong and Zi Shu sat face to face at the long table and shared the money.

"What a good luck!" Zishu said with a smile.

"The average share between twenty people is only 50 taels." Yan Zong shrugged.This amount of money is too little. If they weren't the only two alive, they wouldn't be able to divide it so much.

"Tengu, be content. The price of 50 taels is already worth it."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Yan Zong said, "How have you considered it?"

"Sorry, I still like to feel more at ease alone. If there is a task, I will do it, and if there is no task, I will rest." The old man responded to Yan Zong with a low voice and a calm tone.Yan Zong plans to recruit a group of people to establish some kind of organization, so that the efficiency of making money will be much faster.

"Okay, if you figure it out, you can contact me at any time." Yan Zong said no more.After taking the money and going upstairs to rest, they were still at the mercenary agency where they received the mission.

"Lord Tengu, a man named Jiraiya is looking for you." As soon as Yan Zong walked to the door of the room, a person who looked like a waiter stopped Yan Zong.

Yan Zong was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face.I didn't expect to see Jiraiya here, so Yanzong was certainly very happy.He didn't have many acquaintances here, and the one he knew best was Jiraiya.

After knocking on the door a few times, Yan Zong suddenly felt a little strange.According to Jiraiya's character, he should look for him personally.Why would he go to a waiter to find him? This is not his way of doing things.

"Come in!" The voice sounded a bit like Jiraiya, but Yanzong was sure that it was not Jiraiya's voice.

A man who looked the same as Jiraiya opened the door and knelt down by the window. He picked up a cup of tea in front of the table and took a serious sip.Although the appearance was exactly the same, Yanzong was sure that it was not Jiraiya.It felt completely wrong, definitely not Jiraiya.

"Who are you?" Yan Zong asked directly.No need to beat around the bush.

"Jiraiya." The other party responded.

"If you have something to say, there's no need to deal with these damn things." Yan Zong frowned.

"Hahaha, you know Jiraiya quite well." Fake Jiraiya said with a smile, "Sit down, forgive me for not wanting you to know who I am."

Yan Zong sat down and wanted to see what the other party was going to say. The other party pretended to be Jiraiya and deceived him to come up. There must be something going on.

"Tengu, I've been waiting for you here for two days." Fake Jiraiya picked up a square box on the side and placed it on the table. He slowly opened it and found a samurai sword.

He frowned when he saw the katana Gotomune, which was his father's saber blood demon.When the other party took out the blood demon, he must have something to do with him.

"Tengu, there is someone you need to kill. I think you have met Yukimura, the number one general under Torano Shingen of the Kingdom of Thunder." Fake Jiraiya smiled and took another sip of tea.

"You know a lot." Yan Zong said with a cold face and a somewhat unhappy tone. It's always unpleasant to be watched.

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