The man looked at the person walking behind Ming Yan, and immediately recognized it. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

Those people were wearing uniform ninja uniforms, and he didn't have long eyes to know that this ghost was a relative of the high-ranking people in the village, otherwise how could there be people from the army to follow and protect him.

The man changed his previous attitude, bent down with his face and slapped himself a few times, and then smiled at Ming Yan: "I was a cheap mouthman just now, friend, don't mind, I'll send that old man to the hospital now, go now." ”

After finishing immediately, he went back to help the old man, and then smiled at Mingyan like a pug, and obediently helped the old man to the hospital.

Slipping away faster than a rabbit, trembling along the way, for fear of being stopped, the ghost has this terrible background, and it is not too easy for him to disappear from this world.

Passers-by watching the play suddenly looked at Ming Yan curiously, when did the high-level people in the village come to distant relatives?

Ming Yan himself was also quite speechless, it seemed that he came here on a mission from his superiors, got the attention of those guys, and then sent someone to monitor him and protect him?

No, shouldn't that shirtless man do everything he can to get revenge on him?

Even if he is broad-minded, that thief-eyed guy is definitely not a good thing, you can know that when he came out of the office, that guy recognized him, and he was even a little scared, he didn't know what happened when he went in, but he was discussing him and how to harm him.

Ming Yan simply shrugged his shoulders, no matter what, they would not dare to attack themselves in Takiyin Village, so they would enjoy a life protected by someone for a few more days.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, many people avoided him, not only did they avoid their eyes, but even people invisibly moved a way for him, and there was a slight fear in his eyes, but also a lot of envy.

It seems that he is regarded as the second generation of officials......

The corners of Ming Yan's mouth were slightly hooked, in fact, this is very good, at least those guys who don't have long eyes dare not provoke him, and by the way, experience the feeling of the second generation of officials.

When I went to buy something, those bosses behaved respectfully, and they even sold it at a loss when it was originally very expensive.

Obviously, I saw the marked price, but the boss's was another price, but Ming Yan still gave it at the original price, it is not easy for these ordinary people to do business, and they can't rely on fake power to exploit civilians.

For a few days, Naruto lived a very different life than usual, no matter what he was doing, there was always someone following him.

No, I'm practicing ninjutsu, and there are no less than three people standing not far away, so I really don't know where the patience comes from.

When Ming Yan practiced here for three times, Sanhua made new progress, and as a result, those people had no intention of leaving at all.

This place is still for Ming Yan to ask those fart bugs to help find, except for the clingy people, even follow the toilet, in fact, it's not bad.

Show him the right way when he gets lost, ask them if there are any good restaurants nearby, and if you want to go to the hot springs, they will lead the way...... Put it in modern times is certainly a competent tour guide.

It is precisely because of the existence of these people that Ming Yan was able to get familiar with Takiyin Village in just a few days, and the bad thing is that he was captured by a few gourmet shops, and now he feels uncomfortable when he doesn't eat out for a day, and he tastes the same as chewing wax when he eats other things, and his taste is nourished.

Anyway, in the past few days, Ming Yan has been very comfortable, he is protected by bodyguards, there are many food shops for him to choose from when he is hungry, he practices in a very quiet place, no one comes to disturb him, and there is someone outside the door to protect his safety when he sleeps.

It's just that one day, Ming Yan found that his bodyguard was missing, and I don't know if he was annoyed by another day of his systematization.

An office.

"Captain, that Konoha ghost is too comfortable. ”

If Naruto had been here, he would have recognized the complaining ninja as one of his bodyguards, the least enthusiastic of them.

"Why?"

"Every day, he wandered around, ate almost all the restaurants in the village, provided him with a secluded place to practice, and had to deal with us when he was in trouble, we were simply his nanny. The bodyguard had a bitter face.

The shirtless man smiled disappreciatively, "He's just a comfortable day for a few days, just let him be at ease for a few days......"

Hearing this, the bodyguard seemed to understand something, and immediately smiled with relief and retreated.

Accustomed to the life here, after tasting all the freshness, Ming Yan is bored, except for the daily practice and food that can make him a little interested, no matter what he does, it is so boring.

There are no recent events in Takikuin Village, and if there is, you can go and make a bonus.

Ming Yan, who was idle, couldn't help but think of the purple-eyed girl, I don't know if she's doing well lately, no one bullies her.

A weak girl and a disabled person can always arouse sympathy and protection.

I don't know if she has a family, if she does, life should be a little better.

If he knew where Yuetong's home was, he would try his best to meet her, at least let him know that she was safe and that her life was not bad.

Shaking his head, Ming Yan stood up and took out kunai again to practice Sanhua.

In the past few days, Sanhua's progress has been caught up with his schedule, and he can only do three knives per second, but now he can do six knives per second, although it is still far from ten knives per second, but the progress is obvious.

When the bodyguards saw his wrist flipped flexibly, and the kunai seemed to be scratching around in the air with a gentle feather, they couldn't help but look sideways, this kind of attack frequency is a bit exaggerated.

It's just a little surprise, in their opinion, it's just a showmanship for performance, it's just a gorgeous move, it looks quite ornamental, but it's not really practical.

Just when they were thinking like this, the scene in front of them made them all dumbfounded.

I saw Ming Yan throw a leaf upward, and then his wrist drove Kunai to slash gracefully in front of him, and finally, a leaf that was originally only half a palm size was cut into dozens of equal parts, and it was scattered in the wind.

This knife work...... Oh no, this technique of using kunai is simply amazing!

If that leaf were an enemy, what it would be like to be a friend, you can actually imagine it: the flesh and blood are blurred, and the blood flowers are scattered.

At this time, they felt that this move was powerful, it turned out that what this ghost had been practicing in the past few days was not a showmanship, but a very lethal move.

But what made them wonder was that the ghost would still spend a lot of time practicing this for a few days afterward, what was the point of doing so?

What they didn't know was that if they wanted to exert the true power of Sanhua, ten swords per second was the foundation, and Ming Yan was still a long way away, and they only saw the present, but they couldn't see the future.

If this little bit of fur in front of them surprised them, then when Sanhua showed his true power, wouldn't it directly scare them to death......