Naruto: If I ask you to practice gentle fist, will you drive a Gundam?

"Haha, bye!"

After saying this, Ningci turned around and left without looking back.

Ningji has seen too many such traps.

Even if it wasn't a honey trap, Neji had no reason to help someone he had never met.

Everyone has his or her own destiny. Using violence to forcibly change the fate of others is an extremely arrogant and conceited act.

And the other party may not thank you.

At this time, before the group of people could say anything, the system in Neji's consciousness space responded first:

[Shimizu Sawako's favorability has decreased! Currently at 0%! ]

Oh my goodness, it seems that I was right in my guess. He just turned against me because he saw that I didn’t fall for his trick. His favorability rating dropped instantly!

The woman made a gesture, and soon the thugs and the leading man surrounded Neji.

"Kid? You want to run away!? You can't do that without paying me when you've had enough fun?"

The man looked down at Neji, who was lower than him, and spoke arrogantly.

Although Ningji disguised his identity through transformation techniques at this time, his height and appearance remained the same as before. The only changes were his eye color and the forehead protector of his clothes.

Therefore, from the perspective of others, whether in terms of muscle development or height, Neji is obviously much weaker than the sturdy man opposite him.

Several thugs watching from the side surrounded Neji tightly, waiting for the show to begin.

Looking at this scene, Ningci did not take action immediately, but said with a smile:

"How much did you say?"

Hearing what Neji said, the man was stunned for a moment:

"Money? What money?"

The other gangsters were also confused, thinking, is this guy scared silly?

At this time, Neji continued slowly with his eyes closed:

"It's the ransom for that woman!"

After saying that, Neji pointed his chin at the woman behind him without even looking at her, his attitude very casual.

As soon as these words came out, several hooligans laughed out loud:

"Oh? Sawako! I didn't realize you were so charming! Look how much you've charmed our little brother!"

The woman was also stunned when she heard this. She seemed to have not expected Neji to react like this. Her frowning face gradually relaxed and she returned to her business mode. Her voice became tighter:

"Little handsome boy, you are so kind! Redeem me! I will serve you well every day!"

As the woman spoke, she posed coquettishly and displayed her full body of weapons.

"Hehe, did you misunderstand?"

Neji said with a sneer.

"Misunderstanding? What's there to be misunderstanding about? You pay the ransom and I hand over the person. How simple!"

The man pulled the woman over and started explaining while showing off her curvy figure, as if he was selling a product.

"No, I don't pay the ransom, you pay it!"

"We? What do you mean?"

"Haha! Brother, this kid must be scared silly, right?"

Several hooligans burst into laughter, but the man in the lead was suddenly stunned and said:

"Boy, explain clearly, why do we pay the ransom?"

As the man spoke, he exuded murderous intent, and one hand slowly reached for the dagger in his trouser pocket.

"Because you have to redeem your own lives from me! One million per person! Otherwise, no one can leave!"

Neji finally opened his eyes, revealing a pair of disguised black eyeballs, which were actually a pair of white eyes.

Looking at Neji's arrogant attitude, the man snorted coldly:

"Humph! Courting death!"

Before he could finish his words, the dagger in the man's hand stabbed towards Neji's chest.

The people around watched the man stabbing people without any reaction, apparently they were used to it.

But just as the dagger was about to pierce Neji's chest, Neji dodged it and the dagger was easily knocked down.

Seeing that Neji, with such a small body, could easily knock away a strong man's dagger, everyone around was stunned at the same time.

"What was that just now! Did you see it clearly?"

"Huh? No? How did your knife fall off, brother?"

"You little brat..."

Thinking that Neji had managed to dodge by luck, the man refused to admit defeat and swung his fist at Neji again.

This time, Ningji did not dodge but ended the match with a single palm strike.

boom!

After a loud bang, the man was blown away and fell straight into the wall.

“Big… Big Brother! … Big Brother!”

The thugs nearby were stunned for a moment, unable to believe what was happening before their eyes, and then they quickly ran over to check.

"Brother! How are you!"

"Brother! Let me help you get it out!"

Just as the gangsters were about to offer help to their big brother, they were interrupted by the man's weak voice:

"Don't, don't move! It's broken..."

The man's neck was twisted at an almost right angle, and the expression on his face was distorted to the extreme.

At this time, the gangsters who lost their boss looked at each other as if they had lost their souls, not daring to say a word.

After looking around, they finally looked at Sawako.

"Why are you looking at me? The Tanbe family doesn't keep idle people! Come on!"

The woman's voice changed from her previous clipped tone to become rough and heroic, and she roared loudly.

The gangsters, who were originally trembling with fear, suddenly burst into a primitive and brutal desire to survive after hearing the four words "Tan Ce Family", forcing themselves to overcome their fear and face the enemy.

Seeing this scene, Neji couldn't help but feel some interest in the so-called Tansho family.

What kind of family can make these uncohesive thugs work as hard as the Death Squad?

At this point, several thugs pulled out daggers and surrounded Neji from four angles, trying to catch him off guard.

The woman looked at Neji who was surrounded in the center and sneered:

"Humph! Brat! You do have some skills, but that's all!"

After saying that, the woman winked at the hooligans and said sternly:

"on!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several thugs holding daggers burst out with a powerful force and rushed towards Neji. That kind of force was not a false show of bravery and ferocity, but the desire to survive that was caused by the fear of greater terror.

It can be seen from their ferocious expressions that if Neji is not captured today, their fate will not be any better than that of the big guy who just broke his neck.

Driven by the desire to survive, the speed and strength of the gangsters were indeed much faster than ordinary people. They could even be compared with the trainees of the Konoha Village's Ninja School, the kind of freshmen who had just started school for about two and a half weeks.

Although everyone in the Naruto world has chakra physique, ordinary people cannot successfully extract chakra and practice it without systematic training and guidance.

For an ordinary person, being able to burst out with such speed and strength is already very good.

"Alas, it's a pity that the millions of dollars in ransom are probably wasted."

Neji looked at the daggers that were close at hand and was still thinking about the ransom.

"You little bastard! Are you still thinking about the ransom? You've already lost your life!"

"Haha, it seems like this kid was just lucky! He just got hit by an inch!"

"How lucky! Maybe I can even be appreciated by the leader of the Tanbun tribe!"

Seeing Neji's defenseless and vulnerable appearance, the thugs' fear gradually faded, replaced by a kind of madness of being caught in a beautiful fantasy.

But the next second, Neji's move made them fall into despair again.

I saw Neji's left hand crouched like a tiger descending from a mountain, and his right hand raised high like a dragon breaking through the clouds. At the same time, his legs moved forward and backward, high and low, in a stance that was clearly the starting position of the Hyuga family's soft fist and palm method:

"Back to the days!"