Chapter Eighty-Three: The Fujita Brothers

Ling Xiu didn't pay attention to the surprise and horror of the group of ruffians, and he didn't take out the kunai from the ninja bag, but walked forward on his own, until he came to the group of ruffians, and said, "Give you another chance, are you sure you will continue to be my enemy?" ”

A ruffian hooligan led by him was about to say something, but he was immediately pulled by a little brother beside him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

From this perspective of spirituality, you can clearly hear what the little brother is saying.

"Big brother, you also know that I came out of Ninja Village, so I have a certain feeling for Chakra."

"And then?" The eldest brother frowned and asked.

"His chakra is huge! It is enough to have the strength of the general ninja village above level B, if nothing else, this little ghost is at least a medium-level ninja level existence. ”

At this point, everyone was dumbfounded.

His voice was not small, not only the spiritual cultivator heard it, but also several junior brothers beside the hooligans at the head.

All of a sudden, everyone seemed to think of the tragic situation that would happen after becoming an enemy of spirituality, and even the danger of losing their lives.

At this moment, a trace of fear arose in their hearts.

The spiritual cultivator didn't speak, just looked at the crowd indifferently, waiting for their reply.

In fact, I didn't see how this group of ruffians and hooligans discussed, and after about a minute or so, the heads of a group of ruffians shook like a rattle, and for a while, there was no arrogance before.

Most of the ruffians in this group are under the age of twenty.

Although some of them have not seen much of the world, they still know a lot about the various legends of ninjas.

A group of ordinary people are in front of a middle ninja, that is the fate of being hanged and beaten.

They are mixed social guys, so with such a clear organization, there is absolutely no possibility of making mistakes!

Looking at the groveling appearance of all the ruffians and hooligans, looking at their ugly faces, the spiritual cultivator smiled indifferently and said:

"Since you don't want to be my enemy, let's get out of here!"

After saying this, the spiritual cultivator turned around and took his luggage and walked straight in the direction of the land country.

After the spiritual cultivator left, he left this group of ruffians and hooligans looking at each other, and finally everyone dispersed, leaving only two teenagers about fifteen years old.

These two teenagers are the younger brothers of the gangsters, with average status, and their income is also the lowest in this group.

Both of them wandered to the small town of South Road, and because of the war, their families were killed in the Third Ninja World War.

As for the small ninja village where they were before, it was also destroyed by the Wind Country, one of the five great powers now.

Although they have not been in Nanlu Town for a long time, their adaptability is very good, and being able to integrate into a local gangster gang actually proves their ability to survive.

As guys from Ninja Village, their ambition naturally can't be to be a little hooligan.

Coupled with the fact that they still have a deep blood feud on them, they are now more eager for power than ordinary people.

Of course, they who came out of the small ninja village also have a certain foundation in chakra.

It's just that because it's a small ninja village, the things they can learn are really pitiful.

It's not.

When they saw the devotional, they immediately had the idea of following it.

Although the spiritual cultivator is not very old, the huge amount of chakra on his body is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"Well, I think it's an opportunity!" Fujita Hisaei looked at his younger brother and asked seriously.

The younger brother Fujita Kyosheng thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Brother, how can you be sure that he is a traitor, and how can you be sure that he will take us with him?" ”

"I'm not sure, Kyosheng." Fujita Hisaei touched Fujita Kyosheng's little head and said softly: "But the way we are now, let alone the ninja villages of the five major countries, I'm afraid it's just an ordinary small ninja village, and they may not be able to look down on us." But we are all burdened with hatred, and if we don't grasp such an opportunity, it is very likely that we will have to do nothing in this life! ”

"I don't know if he is a traitor, and there is no need to argue, what we have to do now is to fight for a chance, a chance for him to take us in and give us guidance!"

Fujita Kyosheng looked at his brother blankly, after such a tragic incident, he and his brother were no longer the innocent teenagers they were at the beginning.

So when his brother Fujita Hisei said this, Fujita Kyosheng could clearly feel his brother's desire to break through everything.

"Now that you've decided, brother, what else can I, as a younger brother, say! Let's go, let's catch up and try it. Kyoo Fujita said.

"Hmmm! Let's go! Fujita said.

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A moment later, the devotional had come to the jungle on the left side of the town on the south road.

After arriving in the jungle, the spiritual cultivator did not choose to continue on his way, but found a clearing and sat down to eat dry food.

Don't ask why the spiritual cultivator didn't solve the catering problem in the small town of South Road.

You know, when he was in the small town of South Road, the spiritual cultivator was followed by a large group of people, and all of them were full of lust for his luggage.

In that atmosphere, it would be funny if a spiritual person was interested in eating.

When it comes to food, spirituality has never been a picky person.

As long as you can fill your stomach and don't get food poisoning after eating, the spiritual practice doesn't have much of an idea.

After eating for a while, two running figures appeared on the edge of the jungle.

It only took a brief glance for the spiritual cultivator to recognize these two guys, who were two of the ruffians just now.

Lingxiu held the food in his hand, frowned slightly, and was guessing in his heart the idea of these two guys coming with him, and the other hand had already touched his ninja bag and took a kunai.

After a short time, the two ran to the side of the spiritual cultivator.

But because of the distance, as soon as the two of them arrived at the spiritual cultivator's side, they gasped for breath and couldn't speak at all.

The spiritual cultivator didn't do it directly, and instinctively felt that the two guys came to him with no malice.

Since there is no malice, there is no need for spiritual cultivation to directly kill people.

After the two of them had rested for a while, the spiritual cultivator continued to eat the dry food in his hand, waiting for the two to tell him what he meant.

Fujita Hisei and Fujita Kyoei glanced at each other, and finally Fujita Kyoei nodded heavily at Fujita Hisae, and Fujita Hisae said to the spiritual cultivator:

"My lord, do you still need a servant!?"

"Poof!"

"Shenma?"

The spiritual cultivator squirted out directly with a mouthful of dry food.

At this time, the spiritual cultivator, with the remnants of dry food residue hanging on the corner of his mouth, looked at the two brothers of the Fujita family with a foolish look.

"My lord, I mean, do you still need a servant? My brother and I would like to be your servants and serve you? Fujita Hisaei saw the surprise on his face, so he had to repeat it in a low voice.

And Fujita Kyosheng, who was on Fujita Hisei's side, immediately added, "My lord, my brother and I are both from Laiyin Village, and we can be regarded as a reserve army of ninjas, if you can take us in, we will definitely be able to help you." ”

"Be my servant?"

"Laiyin Village?"

"Ninja reserves?"

"What the hell?"

Until this time, the spiritual cultivator still looked confused.