Chapter 67: Stepping on the Thunder Accurately! Daimyo of the country of swords and grass!

"It's you, you want Lao Tzu's head, right?"

A simple inquiry, under the influence of Whitebeard's domineering momentum, made the situation very delicate.

The Daimyo of the Land of Grass's eyes widened.

He looked up at Whitebeard dumbfounded.

Whitebeard's burly and sturdy body, as well as the aura of a tyrant exuding from his body, make people's hearts feel like they have been pressed on a boulder.

The scene was silent in an instant!

"Giant ...... Giant? ”

"Goo-dong!!"

The daimyo of the country of grass swallowed hard.

The aristocratic demeanor is gone.

The sense of fear that arose in his heart prompted him to keep going backwards. During the retreat, he also stepped on the insteps of several retainers, and the weight of a few hundred catties was no joke.

The pain made the retainers gasp.

But none of them dared to squeak.

Daimyo's fat face overflowed with sweat, as if it had been soaked in rain.

He involuntarily fanned the round fan, trying to use the night breeze from the round fan to lower his body temperature a little.

Ten meters away from Whitebeard.

He felt safer.

"What the hell do those ninjas eat? I give them close to 100 million taels of military spending every year, and that's how they defend themselves against the enemy? Their bastards should go to court-martial! ”

The daimyo was flustered and kept cursing the waste-like grass ninja.

The retainers who surrounded the Uzumaki Feng clan one by one.

It's also very nervous.

They each looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly.

The Daimyo of Kusanokuni met a man dressed as a dark ninja.

As if he had seen a savior, he commanded the other party: "You! It's you! Come and stand on my side! ”

He knew how many catties and taels his retainers had.

Those dozen retainers are naturally no problem dealing with some ordinary people.

But against a giant who can make it to the Grass Ninja Village......

Dream on!

So, the Daimyo of the Grass Country is now in dire need of ninjas to protect themselves.

But he found that the ninja ignored him.

Or rather, this grass ninja dark department doesn't dare to deal with the daimyo at all.

The Grass Ninja Shadow Department knows very well which is stronger or weaker in the current situation, compared to his own small life, what is the Daimyo?

"Daimyo-sama, I'm sorry." Kusa Shinobi gritted his teeth and took out the kunai, and drew a mark on his forehead.

"I'm no longer a grass ninja, and I'm no longer loyal to the grass ninja village!"

He hurriedly drew a line with Kusanobu Village.

And the person who knew the current affairs was Junjie and said: "There is no two days, there is only one sun in my heart, and there is Your Excellency 'Whitebeard'!" ”

Big celebrities are stupid: "You! ”

"Boom, what? Don't want Lao Tzu's head anymore? Whitebeard teased.

"I, I ......"

The Daimyo of the Land of Grass has a moist palm.

His voice trembled a little because of fear: "I am the daimyo of the country of grass!" Right! I, I'm the Daimyo of the Grass Country! ”

But he seemed to have regained his self-confidence.

It seems that his "big name" status has given him enough confidence.

The brain in the fat pig's head was running wildly, and he kept fanning himself with a round fan to relieve tension and stress.

The daimyō's voice gradually returned to normal.

There was even a tone of discussion: "Perhaps, we had some misunderstanding before, but now the misunderstanding has been resolved." If I'm not mistaken, the leader of the Grass Ninja Village has been killed by you. ”

Whitebeard didn't speak.

Just looking at him.

The pressure that caused the daimyo to finally dissipate has returned.

His tone sped up a bit: "Ninjas can't kill the daimyo because the daimyo controls the economic lifeblood of this country. In the ninja world, a country is a ninja village with flowing water, and the daimyo is iron-clad, and only the daimyo is unshakable. ”

"Because I can give money to Ninja Village, I can give Ninja Village a lot of money! If...... If you want to take over the village and become the leader of the new generation of the village, I will support you. ”

"Thereafter...... I give 1 ...... to Kusa Ninja Village every year No! 200 million! I'll give you 200 million taels every year to develop the Grass Ninja Village! At the same time, I won't ask everything about Ninja Village. ”

"You, you see how ?!!"

The frequency of the Daimyo of the Grass Country fanning became faster and faster, and the nervousness that he had managed to suppress crawled out again.

Face a man like Whitebeard.

Peace of mind simply can't last.

He suddenly realized.

Whitebeard looked at him like he was looking at a mentally retarded person.

The next moment.

Whitebeard's words broke the psychological defense of the daimyo: "Noble imp, you are dead, aren't all yours mine?" ”

Daimyo: "......"

He was completely panicked.

"Giant ...... Giant! If you dare to touch the Daimyo-sama, you will become the target of the entire ninja world! One of the retainers of the Daimyo of the Grass Country plucked up the courage to shout: "The Grass Country will issue your bounty in the ninja world, and all the ninjas in the entire ninja world will hunt you down and treat you as an enemy!" ”

"And, there's more! Your relatives will also be rewarded by the Grass Country, and your relatives will be hunted down by the entire ninja world! If you dare to do something to the Daimyo, it will not only be you, but your entire family! ”

Oh?

And not only threaten him with a bounty.

And threaten him with his family?

Whitebeard flashed a little gloomy.

Even the most proud pirates have a bottom line that must not be touched by others.

Whitebeard's bottom line......

It's "family"!

Whether it is to attack his family, or to plot to attack his family, or to threaten him with his family, Whitebeard will be regarded as the biggest enemy in this life.

The group of people in front of them.

Hit the thunder with precision!

"Goo-la-la-la! The little ghosts, those who dare to threaten Lao Tzu, are almost extinct on the sea! Whitebeard's laughter was a little annoyed, and a little murderous.

"Phosphine, close your eyes." Whitebeard said to the fragrant phosphorus.

"Huh? Oh! Xiang Phosphorus hurriedly closed his eyes.

Perhaps thinking that closing her eyes was not safe enough, she covered her eyes with two small hands.

It was also at the moment when she closed her eyes.

Whitebeard suddenly bursts out!

He changed from holding Cong Yunche in one hand to holding Cong Yunche in both hands, and under the terrified gaze of the Daimyo of the Grass Country and the Daimyo, Whitebeard did not hesitate to slash with a knife!

Ninja aristocrats?

A daimyo of the ninja world?

Princes of a country?

The king of a country?

No matter how special the other party's identity is, in Whitebeard's eyes, it is a lump of dog feces on the side of the road.

On the premise that the other party does not threaten his family, Whitebeard will only treat the other party as a mobile ATM.

After the other party threatens the family.

Whitebeard has put this kind of person ......

Think it's dead!

"Slow! Wait! Wait a minute! The daimyo of the country of grass had the heart to kill his retainers, and he shouted in horror.

But, it's too late.

Cong Yunche's sharp blade slashed through a flesh-and-blood body in an instant, and those famous retainers couldn't react at all, let alone dodge Whitebeard's knife!

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

Their bodies were cut off at the waist, their upper bodies rose into the sky, and the lower half of their bodies were still standing in place, and a large number of internal organs were thrown in all directions.

Cong Yunche did not touch the daimyo of the country of grass.

But I haven't waited for the daimyo to rejoice.

The sharp wind pressure rolled up by this knife was like the slash of a sickle, and it was more like an invisible blade slashing through the fat body of the daimyo of the country of grass!

Burst!

Blood & Fat Splash!

Died on the spot!

"It seems to be a step too late...... Not far away, Kakashi, who was carrying Naruto, was late, he looked at the corpses all over the ground and muttered to himself, "Now, it's not just a diplomatic accident. ”

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