I Set off a Night Walk of a Hundred Ghosts in the Ninja World

Huang didn't answer.

He just silently glanced at the lean man beside him. There seemed to be some stories hidden behind this guy.

As for the boy's silence, Fushimase understood very well in his heart.

Because that's what he does.

There is no free lunch in the world, everything needs an equivalent exchange!

He had already exchanged this life with all the money in his body before, so the only thing he could bet on was:

"If you can help me avenge, then from today onwards, I, Fushimase's rotten life will be yours. Even if you let me die, I will not frown!"

He bowed deeply, with his hands firmly pressed against the seams of his trousers, his body trembling slightly.

It is worth it to be able to see the collapse of the former enemy before going to death.

And, he's had enough.

That kind of hopeless hope, this kind of hopeless life that is about to annihilate one's own will and evolve into a jackal.

At the same time, the expressions on the faces of the hooligans who heard Fumase's words and respectful attitude began to become subtle and dignified.

The young ninjas in front of them don't seem to be as simple as they imagined.

Otherwise, the shrewd guy who was able to run the intelligence network in the North District will not directly set his death will!

"That little brother, what's the good of fighting and killing all day long?"

"If you are a little tight now, you can tell us directly. For Konoha's sake, use the money on the table to spend, and treat it as everyone giving it to friends."

"Although this small amount of money is not much, according to the rules of the industry, it can be qualified for an A-level mission, right?"

"There is indeed a little misunderstanding between Fushimase and I, and we will resolve it privately after that, so I won't bother my little brother to worry about it, what do you think?"

Suddenly, a rough voice sounded in the room.

And with the fall of these words, those burly men holding iron bars and machetes suddenly spread out to both sides, making way for a passage to come out.

I saw a... a bald man who also had a burly body and a thick tobacco between his fingertips was sitting in the deepest part of the room with his legs crossed.

Even after he finished speaking, he still didn't forget to take a deep puff of the tobacco in his hand, with a confident look of complete confidence.

After the other thugs heard such an order, a hint of displeasure appeared on their faces, but after shaking the weapons in their hands, they still didn't express it. Obviously, the former had absolute control over this place.

At the same time, Fushimase's body trembled suddenly when he heard such a voice, obviously recognizing the identity of the speaker.

After a year, he still stood in front of the other party after all, but he no longer had any capital to show, and all he could do was bow his body lower and lower.

Huang Yiyan glanced at the table, and there were several small 'Mountains of Money' on it, each with the largest denomination, and each pile was much more than what he gave to Mute.

but,

"For Konoha's sake?"

He blurted out a question, and there was no sign of being moved by money on his calm face.

"Ah! Konoha is just incidental."

"Of course, the main reason is that the little brother is very handsome, and he hit it off with me immediately, so I want to use this meager gift to make friends."

In an instant, the speaker with the bald head changed his speaking skills, but he still looked like an old god with his legs crossed.

[Do you really think you are a character? 】

[Can you try another forehead protector from Cao Yin, Tang Yin or other Xiaonin Village? 】

There was gloom and playfulness in Yu Zhi's eyes.

"interesting."

"You are the funniest bastard I've ever met along the way."

There was a playful smile in the corner of Huang's eyes, the oil and water in this unintentional area are really rich.

Just one chip on the card table is enough to pay for the large-scale... Ninja Village's Grade A mission. If he remembers correctly, the money accumulated by the poor residents of the Land of Waves is enough Not the price of the previous B-level entrustment.

"Hey, you kid, don't take yourself too seriously!"

"My Lord Kahn can think highly of you, and rewarding you with a little money is already your greatest blessing! Don't continue to push your nose on your face!"

The young man's words instantly enraged the thugs, and one of them, holding a barbed mace, even roared and warned.

What is an interesting bastard?

This is the king who is in charge of the underground of the entire northern district of the country of soup!

"To shut up."

"Do you have a place to speak here!"

But before Huang wanted to respond, the bald man who was breathing out the smoke suddenly shouted angrily.

"Boss, this guy is just..."

The angry thug turned sideways and wanted to continue to say something, but before he could finish what he wanted to say, the bald man called Mr. Kahn immediately took the half-thrown fat man in his hand. The tobacco was thrown hard.

"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me?"

"Or, I want everyone in the city to watch you being fed to dogs tomorrow!"

It roared, its voice was like thunder, and the expression on its face became extremely ferocious.

Although what the boy in front of him said made him very uncomfortable, but it was the most embarrassing thing to ignore his own words in front of outsiders.

"Yes, yes, the little one doesn't dare anymore, never again."

Hearing this, the guy who also had a burly body and was carrying a ferocious mace instantly shrank his head like a mouse meeting a cat, not daring to make any noise at will.

That suddenly pale face seemed to have thought of something bad.

"So little brother, is there something I didn't do well? Or... say you don't like this little money, it doesn't matter, you say how much you want, and the big brother will try to satisfy you as much as possible. "

He patted his chest, his face full of determination.

However, while speaking, he still maintained the state of sitting in the main seat, really like a good big brother.

Of course, it is not possible to say that he is a man who is slaughtered by others and will only take advantage of his little brother's majesty.

But because of a sentence that the little guy mentioned,

'Along the way. '

There can be many meanings along the way,

For example, follow that Fumaze through the street normally to get here.

Or maybe, all the way to here!

After seeing the insignificant Fushimase who came here, I and the younger brother who were reunited here subconsciously ignored a few things. One was why there was no sound from the surrounding security eyeliners.

The second is why the boy's clothes are clean and tidy, but the guy who was expelled from the North District has blood left on his body!

Whose blood is that?

Is it its own, or the peripheral security personnel, or is it other bosses entrenched in this area?

The last guess forced him to face up to the seemingly frail young man in his sight.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are other reasons why he can exist here as an ordinary gangster.

And this cannot be explained to outsiders.

During this period, Fushimase kept bowing at a [-]-degree angle all the time, didn't say anything, and only bit her lower lip fiercely.

"Hey, compared to the price of a life, it's a little less."

He turned slightly sideways, exposing the man who was always bowed.

"So, how much do you want?"

Kahn repeated the question just now, but his voice...has obviously changed from before, and he no longer has that hypocritical enthusiasm.

Not only did Erlang lower his raised legs slowly, but even the expression on his face became dark.

[To compare the life of a stranger with money,]

【Is this guy really a bad guy?Still determined to find something! 】

"Since you are so sincere, let's do everything."

"In exchange, I can spare you trouble tonight."

Huang said seriously.

Well,

He had said so before, but no leader of a group has been willing to do so until now.

As soon as this remark came out, the whole scene became restless. Although those burly and fierce men did not speak out rashly due to the threat of their boss, the metal sounds of those guys' collisions were still heard endlessly.

"Little brother, is your appetite too big?"

"Such an approach makes big brother very embarrassed."

After hearing such an answer, Kahn lowered his voice and responded.

"Three times, no, ten times the price on the poker table, let's just forget about it?"

However, he still wants to make the last fight.

After all, this incident happened too suddenly, and there was no news from outside like a pool of stagnant water, which made him a little uneasy.

But just based on such a sentence, he wanted to give up all the benefits, so even if he agreed with all his heart, it would be no different from death.

after all........

"So you refused?"

Huang didn't answer the other party's question, but put his palm into the ninja bag very casually, and Xinshou took out a standard kunai.

"The water here is very deep,"

"Are you really determined to take this troubled water? Little brother."

Kahn also... didn't face the opponent's question directly, but got out of his seat and slowly stood up.

Such an attitude was like a clear signal, and the thugs around him also began to gradually approach, just waiting for the final order.