Lord Fukuda excitedly wanted to hold Xia Yan's hand.

was easily dodged by Xia Yan.

"If nothing else, as long as it's not a shinobi who kidnapped your daughter, there's no problem."

Xia Yan said confidently.

Shinobi?

Lord Futian's fat body trembled.

Where did this border town come from, and it is difficult to see the middle ninja.

However, after getting a positive answer from the other party, Lord Futian was overjoyed:

"Okay, as long as you can rescue my daughter, I will do what I say, and I will reward you with 100,000 taels!"

In his stunned gaze, Xia Yan shook his head, stared into his eyes, and said word by word, "I don't want a bounty, I want land!"

After hearing Xia Yan say that he didn't want a bounty, Master Fukuda had already noticed it.

He frowned, hesitated for a few seconds, and his eyes were replaced by determination: "Good! You want that piece of land, right, if you can save my daughter!

Isn't it just a piece of land? I'll give!"

"Okay, Master Futian is really a cheerful person! Deal!"

Xia Yan said with a smile.

"But now I have to cooperate with you, and the 100,000 taels of silver tickets will ......."

Xia Yan slowly arrived with his plan, and Lord Fukuda went from being puzzled at the beginning to suddenly realizing and then couldn't help clapping his hands.

"Good! Good! and it shall come according to yours."

He decisively asked his subordinates to take out 100,000 taels of silver bills from the account room, which seemed to be a lot, but in fact the banknotes were just packed in a black leather box.

It didn't take long for Master Futian to carry a black leather suitcase and walk out of the Futian mansion in a few steps.

In the crowd outside the door, several people dressed as refugees saw it, their eyes swept over the black leather suitcase, and then quietly slipped away.

Wangfu Mountain, just east of the town, can be seen from a distance, that mountain range, as if it is a sleeping dragon lying on the ground.

The mountains are short and famous.

The forest behind Wangfu Mountain is endless, and the gangsters who kidnapped their daughters are probably also interested in retreating safely.

Xia Yan, who had changed into the master of Futian, had just walked to the foot of the mountain, and he couldn't wait to jump out of the grass.

"You're Master Futian?"

Xia Yan looked at it fixedly, this person was full of middle, wearing a tattered clothes, and carrying a big knife in his hand.

Xia Yan quietly sensed it, but he didn't feel the slightest chakra on him.

He immediately put his mind at ease, it turned out to be just a thief with a bit of fist and foot skills!

"Yes, I'm Ichiro Fukuda! Where's my daughter?"

Xia Yan pretended to be vigilant, nervously protected the black leather box in his hand, and asked.

The thief's blazing eyes swept over the black leather box that Xia Yan was protecting in his arms, and heard the brothers who came back say that the box contained 200,000 taels of silver tickets!

Suddenly, an evil thought was born in his heart.

Why don't you kill this person immediately and take 200,000 taels to get away with it?

What kind of thief are you still here?

However, when he recalled the leader's killing methods, he immediately shuddered involuntarily.

This idea of monopolization disappeared completely.

The cold color in Xia Yan's eyes flashed, and he was relieved when he saw that this person had recovered his complexion.

After seeing the greed and struggle in this man's eyes, he had a bad premonition.

Luckily, the guy got it under control.

Otherwise, he would have to do it now, and now he will startle the snake, maybe he will harm that daughter.

Who knows for sure which haystack on this hill hides their eyeliner?

"You come with me!"

The thief glanced at the black leather box with great reluctance, and led the way angrily.

Xia Yan quietly opened the perceptual technique, covering a range of nine meters around him.

But whenever there is a chakra reaction, he can also react in time.

He was even more vigilant to follow the place where the thief had stepped on it, so as not to fall into the trap.

It's not good to open the writing wheel now, and it's not good if they find out.

In order not to spend a penny to get that piece of land, that Futian daughter still has to ensure her safety.

"What a fat pig!"

The thief looked at the "Master Futian" who was about to take a few breaths after walking a few steps with disdain, and spat at his feet.

Xia Yan naturally wanted to act more like, so as to lower their vigilance.

Although I don't know why they didn't do it to themselves, Master Futian was unarmed, wouldn't it be better to tie it up and take it back to the mountain?

But that's exactly what he wants.

Led by the thief, he walked through the mountain path between the woods and came to a clearing.

This is supposed to be a forest on the right side of Mt. Wangfushi.

"Chief! They've brought it!"

The thief shouted as he half-knelt on the ground with great respect.

Xia Yan's gaze swept over, and there were about 10 people standing or sitting on the opposite side of the open space. br>

Most of them are like the thieves who led the way, just ordinary people.

The leader, along with the few people standing next to him, had a chakra reaction.

Still.

Just one middle ninja and a few lower ninjas, it's not enough to see in front of him!

It seems to be a wandering ninja, or a ninja who escaped from the Land of Rain.

None of these people were wearing anything to show their identity, and Xia Yan couldn't tell where they came from.

But it doesn't matter, Xia Yan is not interested.

He took a closer look at the girl next to the leader who was tied up with flowers, and was relieved to see that she was still neatly dressed.

It seems that this daughter has not been violated by them.

Yes, yes, I can spare your life later.

"200,000 taels are here, give me back my daughter."

Xia Yan trembled and raised the black leather box in his hand and shouted.

You have to play a full set of acting.

The young lady who was curled up on the ground with her eyes tied, after hearing the familiar voice, suddenly burst into tears, as if she had found the backbone of the heart.

"Tosan!"

A group of thieves didn't make any moves, but burst into laughter!

"Hey, can't you honestly cooperate at all? Do you have to do it?"

Xia Yan shook his head, pretending to be 13 snapped his fingers, and the ice spread rapidly from under his feet to all directions, extremely fast, and the thieves didn't have time to react, and their legs were frozen by the ice.

Feeling the chill under their feet, they lowered their heads in horror and screamed.

This is still Xia Yan's mercy, but he just froze their legs.

Saved their lives.

As for the ninjas, they were frozen by him.

lest they break free and hurt their daughters.

And the ice also perfectly bypassed Miss Qianjin, but wrapped and protected her inside.

"Perfect."

Xia Yan shook his head and muttered to himself.

"You're not Ichiro Fukuda! Who are you?"

The leader reacted and said in shock.

Natsuhiko, who looked like Ichiro Fukuda, smiled, "When did I say I was Ichiro Fukuda?"

Natsuhiko's voice returned to his original voice.

Not only did the leader's pupils shrink suddenly, but the daughter on the ground was also a little scared.