Chapter Seventy-Seven: Despicable Kindness (Part II)

"How much longer?"

"According to Jihua, there are still 15 minutes of Lord Zhenyong."

In the dense bushes, the fifteen fighters who followed Zhen Yong on the mission had been in ambush here since an hour ago... This is already the limit distance! If you continue to get closer, the likelihood of a skirmish in the event of a conflict will be greatly increased...

And according to the agreement, Zhenyong only needs to answer the people of the Liangyi clan here.

But they can't wait indefinitely... If something happens within the Liangyi clan, or if they don't escape from the village according to Jihua at all, then Zhenyong's current situation will be very dangerous... They are not obligated to keep the roots of Konoha a secret.

"In another twenty minutes, if no one shows up yet..."

I'm only halfway there...

In the land of water, shaded by trees, with the help of plants, Zhenyong's perception has been raised to an unbelievable level... He raised his right hand and motioned for everyone to be on guard.

… Here it comes

But then Zhen Yongfu frowned again.

The quantity is wrong... The people who came were divided into two groups, and there were only five or six people walking in front, but they all fled in a hurry, and behind them... There's another ninja in pursuit...

Although Liangyi has fallen and lost its former glory, as the former clan of the Fog Shadow, even if it is so broken, there are more than 300 people today... Even if they didn't mobilize everyone to flee together, and there were some losses along the way out of the village, according to the intelligence, Zhenyong and they should be responsible for at least more than 100 people...

Moreover, what he cares more about is the ninja who is in charge of chasing behind him...

If he was the only one from start to finish... It can be regarded as one against a hundred.

Such an opponent ... It's a real headache...

The raised palm fell again, this is the command to start the action, and it is the butcher's knife waved by the god of death in the dark night!

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"The hour! What are you doing? ”

Junzo lowered his voice... It's late at night, but in front of the door of the Liangyi family, a thrilling duel is staged...

"What for?" The young man known as the hour sneered, and his expression of disdain and contempt seemed to tell everyone how disgusted he was with this family! "So far, you're asking me what I'm going to do?"

His voice grew louder and louder, and that harsh rhetorical question was the echo of a heart, dripping blood...

"Who taught me to be loyal to the village no matter what? And who sent me to the harshest training ground since I was a child, expecting me to become the pillar of the Fog Shadow?! ”

He stared straight at Junzo in front of him, until the middle-aged man lowered his head

"The hour... You don't understand. ”

"It's you who don't understand!! Father! ”

He almost roared! And this action also made the clansmen guarding Junzo's side clench the kunai in their hands... They are still inside the Fog Shadow Village, and if there is the slightest mistake in this operation, everyone will die without a place to bury!

… If the young man in front of him was not the eldest son of the patriarch, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the angry clansmen long ago.

Yes, Shi Chen doesn't understand, since I was a child, I didn't dare how people treated each other coldly, how sarcastic and sarcastic Weishenme, the rock-solid father, would make such a despicable decision!?

This is a traitor ... It's a coward and a villain who betrays his own village!

"Patriarch... The appointed time is almost up. ”

β€œβ€¦β€

"Patriarch! The overall situation is important! ”

β€œβ€¦β€

At the moment when he knew the truth and stood in front of Junsan, he felt as if he was much older, and the contradiction between family affection and affection, family affection and righteousness overwhelmed him...

He really didn't want to make such a cruel decision if he could, but no... He is the patriarch, the patriarch of the Liangyi clan, so he must make his own decision!

"The hour... You have to get out of the way right away... Otherwise..."

"Hah..."Liangyi Shichen pulled out the kunai from his ninja bag... His choice is already very clear ... The kunai that was pulled out was the precursor of the cannibalism between father and son...

"Step over my corpse."

"Hour !!"

"Come on..."

…

"Phew!"

The sharp kunai was soon dyed with vermilion, and as one of the few shinobi of the Liangyi clan, Junsan did have veteran experience and strong strength... But he never thought that his strength... It will be a tribute to his own son...

Ku Wudang passed through his chest, and the blood of the big slam was scattered all over the ground... Father and son, it turns out that Zuihou can only survive one ...

"Let's go!"

Wiping the blood and tears from his cheeks, Junzo tries to make his voice calmer... Now is not the time for him to fall, from here on, he has to leave here with his own family!

"Let's go!!"

…

A split second of hand-to-hand, as a middle ninja, how could Shi Chen be Junsan's opponent... Besides, is there really a son who can do it to his father without any scruples? Even, that is the person he respects the most in his life...

So, the hour is defeated, and with a knife in the chest, it won't be long before he embarks on a journey of death...

"Hehe, look at the way you lost your dog," an unpleasant voice sounded, and almost at the same time, his foot slammed on Shichen's cheek, "It's like you're dying... No, it's dead, okay? ”

The hour didn't know who the man was, because he couldn't see anything for a long time... Whether it's the heart or the brain, everything stops working properly in a short period of time...

"Stop... He... We..."

The staccato sound was so faint that it was almost rubbed away by the evening breeze, but the foot that had stepped on his cheek finally left...

β€œβ€¦ Aha, that's interesting news. ”

There was some teasing in the man's voice, but more than that, disdain for madness!

"Rest in peace, at least before you die..." The short knife like silver light slashed through Shichen's throat in an instant... Until this moment, the young life finally came to an end...

"At least until you die... You've finally done something to help me? haha!! ”

The man smiled wildly, but soon after a few dodges, he was out of everyone's sight...

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