"Yamamoto, is the tofu I want ready?" An elderly man on crutches walked into Yamamoto's tofu shop and smiled kindly at Yamamoto, who was reading the newspaper.

Yamamoto put down the newspaper for the first time, took out the tofu that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to the old man, "It's been prepared for a long time, it's all here, but it's all freshly made and tender." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then chatted with Yamamotoro, anyway, this time is just after lunch, and the tofu shop will not have any business, so it is best to chat, especially Yamamoto is still very funny.

In the eyes of the old man, Yamamoto Lang is a very ordinary tofu shop owner, and even a little weak, but he may never have dreamed that this man who talks and laughs with him is actually a ninja, and an elite shinobi with the blood of many people on his hands.

Sending the old man out of the tofu shop, Yamamoto Lang stretched a lazy waist, compared to the days in the Iga faction, in fact, he likes this life more now, idle and free, and the people who come and go are also very kind ordinary people, although everyone will be very busy, but the more this is the case, the more Yamamoto Lang likes it.

The current Iga faction makes Yamamoto Lang dislike it very much, because there is no longer the atmosphere of the previous year, and now the old family owner is sick, and the second generation is trying to snatch the position of the head of the family, Yamamoto Lang dislikes going to the Iga faction's residence more and more, and he would rather spend a lot of time in this tofu shop.

The wind chimes at the door rang, proving that a guest had come to the door, and Yamamoto immediately turned around, smiled at Lin Feng who came in and said, "Is this guest going to buy tofu?" The tofu here is famous for its tenderness and handmade, so you can be satisfied." ”

Lin Feng looked at Yamamotoro's kind smiling face and nodded, "I want to buy some tofu, I haven't eaten tofu for a long time, but your tofu doesn't seem to be so fresh." ”

Yamanaka Jiro was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Feng carefully, and made sure that Lin Feng was not a gangster who came to collect protection money, and immediately smiled: "What do you mean by this guest? My tofu is all fresh, don't be kidding." ”

"The fresher the tofu, the better, and the best is freshly made, but the tofu you have here seems to have been made for a long time, so I say it's not so fresh. ”

"As soon as I heard what you said from the guest, I knew that the guest you are a person who really understands food, tofu is indeed the most tender and delicious when it is just made, if you are willing to wait, I can help you make it immediately, I don't know how much you need?"

"I don't have much time, so I don't want to wait, and don't you think that with so much blood on your hands, the tofu you make still smells of blood, even if it is fresh and tender?"

With just one sentence, the smile on Yamamotoro's face disappeared, and his eyes narrowed slightly, "Who are you? It seems that some people don't want me to go back to the Iga faction, but you want to keep me, but it's a little bit close." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yamamoto Lang punched Lin Feng's face, Lin Feng naturally reached out and held Yamamoto Lang's arm, and then also punched out, directly hitting Yamamoto Lang's chest.

To be precise, Lin Feng's punch hit Yamamoto Lang's clothes, because when Lin Feng punched out, Yamamoto Lang had already performed a stand-in technique and the golden cicada was out of his shell, leaving only one piece of clothing that Lin Feng grabbed in his hand.

"Don't try to hide, now that I'm here, you should know that you can't hide at all. Lin Feng waved his hand and threw the clothes out of his hand, and then walked towards the depths of the tofu shop, his eyes kept looking ahead.

At this time, a knife light suddenly lit up, directly slashing at Lin Feng's neck, Lin Feng immediately moved his footsteps and looked at Yamamoto Lang, who was holding a hand* and changed into a tight suit.

As soon as he wanted to speak, Yamamoto Lang is hand moved, and three cross darts shot at Lin Feng in a zigzag shape, and the helpless Lin Feng casually picked up a small stool from the side to block the three cross darts, and Yamamoto Lang's figure had disappeared again, and at the same time, the entire tofu shop instantly darkened, and even the door and window were closed.

"Although I know that you ninjas won't fight head-on, do you really think that this small method will work for me?" Lin Feng turned around and swung his fist violently, and with one punch, he hit the blade of the *, and the powerful force instantly burst out, forcing Yamamoto Lang, who had just appeared to prepare to attack Lin Feng, to retreat continuously.

It wasn't until his back hit the wall that Yamamoto stopped, but the next moment his figure disappeared again, using a stealth technique to get himself out of Lin Feng's sight.

Lin Feng knew that the ninja was difficult, so Lin Feng didn't plan to waste time with Yamamoto to continue playing, and when he saw a tofu knife for cutting tofu on the side, he picked it up casually, and the mysterious power in his body began to run continuously.

Yamamoto Lang hid in the dark and looked at Lin Feng quietly, from the fight just now, he knew that Lin Feng was not so easy to deal with, and it could even be said that Lin Feng was one of the strongest opponents that Yamamoto Lang had encountered in his life, from Lin Feng, Yamamoto Lang felt the kind of oppression that he hadn't felt for a long time.

The silence of the whole tofu shop was terrifying, so quiet that only Lin Feng's breathing was in the whole room, and it was clear that Yama was also in this room, but the sound of his breathing disappeared, as if he was not in this room at all.

Yamamoto Lang was looking for Lin Feng's loophole, he was a very patient person, and even once in order to complete the task, he hid underground for three days and three nights without moving, just to wait for an opportunity.

Lin Feng's breathing began to get worse, and between breathing and inhaling, a faint airflow began to flow, and at this time, Lin Feng also moved, his body turned into a lightning bolt in an instant, and he rushed directly to a table on the left, and the knife in his hand stabbed directly under the table.

Yamamotoro, who was hiding there, was taken aback, although he didn't know how Lin Feng found him, but he still reacted very quickly and immediately appeared from under the table,* blocked Lin Feng's attack, and then waved his hand and threw out a kunai, and as soon as the kunai was thrown, it quickly burned, like a small meteor.

Lin Feng dodged as soon as his body moved, but the kunai immediately exploded the moment he passed by Lin Feng, the power of the explosion was not great, but within such a close distance, it was enough for a master to suffer a big loss.