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A chakra line, its tip turning into a sharp cone, mercilessly pierced through the Chunin's skull.
Bai Xing said indifferently, "Money is a very good thing."
"But don't you know that talking about money can hurt feelings?!"
Bai Xing glanced around, sensing the memories of the shadow clones she had left behind earlier, and knew it was time to end it. She sighed helplessly.
"Today is truly an inauspicious day for everything!"
puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!
At this moment, it seemed as if blood rain was falling from the sky. The approaching shadow clone said that the original body was too ruthless. Then, on this flat road, Takeya and Enshin, who were further behind, could also vaguely see this scene in front of them.
Takeya couldn't even imagine how strong that man was, that he could so easily slaughter so many people without using any of the five elemental ninjutsu.
"He, he, he—"
Hearing Enshin's terrified cry behind him, Takeya reassured him, "It's alright, Lord Enshin. The other person shouldn't be an enemy..."
then.
The masked man disappeared, and 'White Star' chased after him.
Soon after, Bai Xing was violently sent flying. The 'masked man' reappeared, preparing to stomp on Bai Xing's face, but Bai Xing glared at him fiercely. The man could only reluctantly step on Bai Xing's abdomen, following the previous dialogue:
"Don't think I won't kill you just because you're a Konoha ninja!"
"Keep following me."
"I'll cripple you."
The masked man spoke calmly and coldly, then strode away, ignoring Shirahoshi who had been punched in the abdomen, and disappeared into the darkness of the jungle.
Bai Xing forced herself to stand up, and as she did so, she noticed someone approaching from the other side. She immediately turned towards the 'masked man' and hurriedly said:
"Why have I never heard of a ninja like you before!"
"What's going on?" When Utatane An saw Shirahoshi lying on the ground, she then saw a road next to her covered with dismembered corpses. Even as an experienced Jonin, she couldn't help but feel nauseous: the red blood was piling up like a small pond!
"Ugh—" x2
The two Uchiha Chunin couldn't take it anymore and started vomiting. They were both trembling and thought to themselves that they had never seen such a brutal method of killing before.
Moreover, it was a crime scene where more than a dozen people were ruthlessly murdered.
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After a night of commotion, Bai Xing 'woke up' in front of a mansion in Fushan Prefecture. She changed into an expensive set of cool pajamas, stepped out of the room, and stretched. The second floor of the building where Bai Xing lived was the dormitory for the martial arts instructors.
Soon, an instructor from the Military Intelligence Bureau came over. Bai Xing took out a glass of warm water, took a sip, and glanced at the other person. It was the person who had brought him to the dormitory last night.
Bai Xing leaned against the railing, continuing to look down at the trainees on the training field below. The man standing beside Bai Xing remained silent, also leaning against the railing, watching the trainees below.
"Mr. Izumi, when may I leave?"
Izumi smiled slightly, admiring his students' training, and said:
"It will take at least another week."
"So slow." Bai Xing took a sip of hot water, turned around, and looked at the ancient-style exterior of her room, while the interior was modernly decorated: "After all, I am the one who saved the future daimyo."
"They can't possibly lock me up for a whole week, can they?"
Upon hearing this, Izumi's head was filled with countless 'well' marks. He thought to himself, if it weren't for you, kid, the daimyo's children would never have had the chance to leave the city, and the royal struggles of the daimyo might have ended completely after Enshin grew up and took over as daimyo.
How dare you say that?!
However, as the chief instructor of the Military Affairs Department, Izumi, whose strength was no less than that of some ordinary Jonin of major countries, could not abandon this good quality and reprimanded Shirahoshi here: In addition, Shirahoshi did save Takeya and Ennobu.
"Wait a minute."
"Besides, if we really want to detain you, you won't be living here anymore, you'll be in prison."
“That’s true.” Shirahoshi nodded, thinking to himself that his acting last night was quite good. The Konoha ninja stationed in the Fire Capital believed his story: he told almost everything except what he was acting out.
"Besides, who knows, the daimyo might reward you with something."
"A commendation?"
The moment he finished speaking, Izumi felt an intense gaze coming from the side.
Izumi glanced at Shirahoshi out of the corner of his eye and almost took a step back in fright. He leaned against the wooden railing, swallowing nervously: at this moment, Shirahoshi's eyes had turned into symbols of money.
—How could I have forgotten that! Even a tiny nugget of gold or jade that you could casually pick out from under a fingernail would be priceless!
This mission should at least give me a bonus of 100 million!
Shirahoshi crossed her arms and nodded slightly, eagerly anticipating the Daimyo's reward. She had already planned that once she got the money and her fighting strength was sufficient to take on Otsutsuki Shibai, she would resign from the ninja ranks, open a shop, and then...
A week later, the purge of the Daimyo royal family was completed. Yuan Zhiyu, who had been in a high position, had his tendons in his hands and feet removed by the Daimyo. At the same time, all of Yuan Zhiyu's children were exiled and thrown into the ranks of the soldiers of the Land of Fire. Seeing this, the Daimyo's other younger brother completely lost hope of becoming the Daimyo.
He originally planned to sit back and reap the benefits, waiting for his second brother Yuan Zhiyu to kill his eldest brother, so that he could win over the major officials and inherit the great name.
just now.
Even if the Daimyo of the Land of Fire doesn't kill him or exile his descendants, there will never be another one who dares to defy the law and kill the rightful Daimyo and his descendants. If Shirahoshi knew, she would definitely say, "Yes, yes, brother, yes." Those people are guardian ninjas, and to the Daimyo, they are almost like mercenaries.
Inside the Daimyo Hall in the inner city, Shirahoshi stood motionless below, numbly looking up, seemingly not having clearly heard what the Daimyo on the platform had just said:
"My lord... what is the reward you mentioned...?"
The daimyo closed his folding fan, thinking to himself that this child was too nervous, and said again, "I know that you and Saya are in love, so I have specially granted this wedding to fulfill your wish."
At the same time, when you hold your wedding, I will have my son, Xinjun, act as your wedding emcee and will also give you a wedding gift.
I will have someone provide Lord Yu with a detailed list of the gifts.
"Big brother! You two must be happy!!"
The daimyo of the Land of Fire frowned slightly, thinking to himself that if Shirahoshi hadn't saved his child, he wouldn't have been willing to give the intelligent Sae to a Konoha orphan: Fortunately, Yu had more than one daughter.
Thinking this, the daimyo of the Land of Fire stroked the hair of the excited boy:
"All right."
"The specific date for the wedding is up to you two to decide."
"Ideally within six months... but the sooner the better. Otherwise, I won't have that much time to participate."
"Thank you, Lord Xie!!" Fukuyama Yu bowed deeply, his face showing a mixture of wanting to die and wanting to go back to the way things were before: I should never have saved you! You son of a bitch!!
"Bai Xing, why aren't you thanking the lord?!" Fukuyama Yu noticed that Bai Xing hadn't spoken for a long time and quickly reminded him. Bai Xing, as if turned into an AI robot, stiffly bowed:
"Thank you, Lord Xie."
Not long after returning to the mansion, Shirahoshi also received the list of gifts given by the daimyo.
"..."
"born."
It seemed as if blood was starting to flow from Bai Xing's seven orifices.
The list in the boy's hand was filled with properties, shops, company shares, and even ownership of many mines in various places.
Bai Xing conservatively estimates its value to be no less than 10 billion.
The most obvious items are the cash gifts listed: 666.66 million taels of silver and gold jewelry worth 1 billion taels of silver.
"Ahhhh-"
"A lot of money."
“I’ve never seen so much money in my life.”
After a moment of introspection, Bai Xing put down the gift list and took out pen and ink to write a farewell letter: How can I stoop to the level of money before becoming the strongest?!
of course.
Bai Xing's heart was bleeding, almost to the point of being drained, as she wrote the letter while biting her lip.
Chapter 98 Playing Ninja Games with the Cloud Village Team
"Shirahoshi, have you decided whether to wear this or...Shirahoshi, for the engagement in a few days?"
Under the moonlight, Fukuyama Sawa pushed open the door and saw the empty living room. Her voice grew softer and softer.
Next, she went into Shirahoshi's guest room and found all the items neatly arranged.
She had already felt that Bai Xing's absent-mindedness was strange after she returned this morning, and now it seemed to have been confirmed.
On the table, two letters were neatly arranged, one addressed to himself and the other to Yuanxin.
"Dear Sawa... what kind of letter-writing style is this?"
Fukuyama Sawa sighed, found a chair, sat down, and began to read the letter:
"By the time you read this letter, I will have already left the City of Fire."
"I'll think about love and marriage for a while... maybe when I become a Chunin or Jonin?!"
Fukuyama Sawa's eyebrows twitched with anger. She thought to herself, "If you wanted to be a Chunin or Jonin, you would have been already!"
Beautiful eyes, continue reading the following content:
"Besides."
"I'm not ready to quit being a ninja yet. Maybe one day when I'm no longer a ninja, you'll still be willing to give me this much as a dowry..."
This time, Fukuyama Sawa understood that Shirahoshi still wanted to continue her career as a ninja.
Also.
Fukuyama Sawa read the following content with annoyance:
"If possible."
"Can we split the wedding gift from the daimyo in half first... Fold... Fold my ass! Even if I had it, I wouldn't give you a single cent!"
Fukuyama Sawa angrily threw the letter in her hand to the ground, her smooth, white ankles stomping on it several times in her wooden clogs, before reluctantly putting it back in the envelope: "Hmph. I won't let you get away!"
Immediately afterwards, Fukuyama Sawa's gaze fell on another letter. Finding it unsealed, and glancing around to make sure no one was watching, she took it out with a mischievous grin and glanced at it a few times.
A moment later, Fukuyama Sawa put it back with a bored expression—most of the content was encouraging Enshin to become a good daimyo.
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