Hokage’s Bow Path Supreme

“So, why is the black market in the toilet…” Nasu and Ichigo walked into a public toilet near the Temple of Fire with a black face, and forced the stench to open the secret passage into the black market.

“It stinks!” Nasu Yoichi frowned and fanned the wind, and then looked at the new world behind the secret room.

In front of the window, an old man holding a staff knife napped expressionlessly, and some of the ronin wrapped their whole bodies tightly hidden in corners and shadows; Some sat quietly in their chairs, checking the ninja tools in their hands and flipping through the bounty orders; Some, simply bragging with a bloodthirsty and arrogant conversation.

“Huh? A little ghost? A five-year-old Naka Shinobu had a hideous scar on his forehead, and he looked at Nasu and Ichi who walked in with half-squinted eyes. Not only this Naka Shinobu, but nearly half of the people in the black market were looking at Nasu and Ichi curiously.

These people are either curious to point and whisper; or a face full of banter and disdain; Or frowning and lost in thought….

Nasu Yoichi ignored the surprised or playful glances of these people and walked straight to the bar. Sitting at the bar was an old man who was nearly fifty years old, with a few gray hairs and a staff knife in his right hand.

And the old man’s body exuded a simple and dill and hot sword intent like a critical volcano!

‘Very strong! The moment Nasu and Ichi felt this sword intent, their pupils immediately shrank. And Nasu and Yi’s reaction was not hidden from the old man’s eyes.

“I came out so young to endure the waves.” The old man didn’t know whether to say Nasu Yoichi or to himself.

“Old sir, please help me register Lang Ren.” Nasu said with a little respect.

“One hundred thousand taels deposit.” The old man is already familiar with this kind of work, after all, in this kind of chaotic world, there are many such people who come to the black market to become a vain attempt to make a profit.

“In addition, if you want a code name, you must complete at least one Shangnin-level commission.”

Code names are not something you want to take, the entire ninja world does not know how many cats and dogs come to register the black market forbearance, and the black market does not have the idle work to register the code information for cats and dogs.

Black market number**, this is the number of Nasu and one. And this number means that since the establishment of the black market, more than 140,000 Lang Ninja have registered here, you can imagine how long this black market has existed!

“This is a deposit, sir.” Nasu Yoichi took out the silver ticket, looked at the number in his hand and nodded.

“Hey, little ghost, are you really here to be a black market waster?” A middle-aged man of five years and three thick threw away the kunai in his hand, and walked over with a sneer, “Black market, it’s not the place where you kid should come!” ”

“How much is this guy worth?” Nasu and Yiyi glanced at the middle-aged man helplessly, and asked the old man behind him flatly.

“Six million.” The old man who had seen the wind and waves in the end saw the current situation clearly with just a few glances, and began to order money without hesitation.

“Bastard, you said…” The middle-aged man immediately wanted to get angry when he heard the old man’s words. However, the next moment, his eyes were wider than the copper bell, and the man lowered his head in disbelief, but only saw an extra hideous blood hole in his chest, and then his eyes gradually lost their expression and fell to the ground. And on the wall not far behind him, a terrifying hole was also left, and an iron arrow in the hole was deeply submerged into the stone wall.

“Gollum…” Many Lang Shinobu saw the middle-aged man being killed silently in seconds, and there was an emotion called jealousy in his eyes when he looked at Nasu and Ichi. And there are many people who have always despised Nasu and One, but they are also serious at this moment.

“Deduct the money for repairing the wall, this is four and a half million.” The old man looked at the big hole not far away with slight curiosity, and as for the corpse on the ground, he didn’t even look at it. This kind of scene is as common for the elderly as eating.

The next moment, the old man casually made a few seals, the soil in the ground began to surge, and in an instant, the broken stone wall had been repaired as before.

The art of the Tudun Lianzhu family!

“One earth dun ninjutsu to collect me one and a half million?” Nasu Yoichi twitched the corners of his mouth, “I need information on the elite Naka Shinobu and Kami-Shinobu near the Craftsman’s Country. ”

“I’ll look for it.” The old man nodded after listening, and after a while, he took a scroll, “These are the bounty orders of the elite Shinobi and Shangnin, as for whether it is in the country of craftsmen or not, I don’t care.” ”

After all, unless it is to issue a bounty to the black market to collect intelligence, the black market will definitely not be full and have nothing to do to search for information that is detailed to every wave. At most, search for some valuable Shangnin, elite Shangnin, and shadow-level.

“Thank you…” Nasu nodded politely, and was about to turn around and go out, when the old man’s leisurely words reached his ears in a voice that only he could hear.

“Boy, it’s quite pleasing to see you, send you a word.” The old man paused, “Living means hope!” ”

“Thank you.” Nasu nodded with a smile and walked slowly towards the outside of the black market.

A cold wind blows, rolling up the sound of crackling leaves, a few birdsong sounds crisply in the forest, and the clear sun brings a little warmth in this slightly cool weather.

Nasu and Yiyi quietly walked on the forest path, their faces were flat, a playful smile passed from the corner of their mouths, and the compound bow quietly appeared in their hands, and an overwhelming rain of arrows poured out.

“Since you’re here, why are you still hiding…”

Demon Hunt Multiple Shots!