Early the next morning, Ji Zi carried Ye Shaohui and went out for a stroll. Muye was about to fight, and most of the ninjas had gone out. The village wasn't very peaceful either, so it wasn't a good thing to go out now. However, she couldn't suppress Ye Shaohui's coquettishness. Moreover, he hadn't come out for a long time. This little ancestor wasn't an ordinary baby. His intelligence was at least that of a teenager. He was truly an unprecedented monster!
At this moment, the two sides of the street were piled up with all kinds of things for sale, devouring the originally narrow and relatively spacious avenue day by day. On the lively streets, conversations were happening every day, but Ye Shaohui could still see from their faces that they were just avoiding the battle. There was fear hidden deep in their faces.
"After all, Muye and the entire Ninja Realm's Ninja Village was only established not long ago. Most of the people don't have the unity of the Cockroach Era! " However, this has nothing to do with me. On the contrary, the colder, the better. It'll affect my future development…" Ye Shaohui looked at the ant-like tribe. He only cared about himself and the people he cared about. He thought selfishly.
However, humans were selfish, weren't they?! It was just a matter of age. Just like how the fourth generation Naruto sacrificed his family of three for the so-called Ninja Village, wasn't that selfish?! Ye Shaohui and Orochimaru were very similar, but their selfishness was slightly different.
After strolling around for an entire day, Ye Shaohui had already found his target even though he hadn't finished strolling around Muye.
He strolled back home with Ji Zi. After seeing the two girls, he had dinner and then went to the bathhouse with the three girls to take a bath together. Although the two beauties were a little shy, they had already taken a bath together half a month ago despite the hot weather. From then on, things got out of hand. Every night, the four of them would laugh and laugh and then bathe each other. Ye Shaohui expressed that if his younger brother could grow up one day, he would be even more perfect when he carried a gun to the battlefield. Ye Shaohui's porcelain doll's face had a silver smile that did not match his age.
After his bath, Ye Shaohui did not practice his swordsmanship as usual, nor did he sleep with the three girls. He just shut himself in his room and took out the ghost mask. He slowly put it on his face, and a cool feeling spread from his face.
The next moment, if anyone saw him, they would realize that there was a strange short old man. Although his short stature was shocking, it was only that. However, the difference between this short old man and his eyes was that the whites of his eyes had suddenly turned gray. He looked like a dead person, but he looked at you as if he was looking at a dead person. It was as if he was saying, you're dead too!
His face was still full of wrinkles, but it was indescribably strange. A faint sneer hung on his face. If someone saw it now, no, even if it was daytime, they would find that their backs were already covered in cold sweat, and their entire body was a little stiff.
late at night
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the night wind was whistling. Ye Shaohui took advantage of the fact that most of Muye's ninjas had gone out, so he had to complete his mission.
In the night, Ye Shaohui arrived at his destination smoothly with his nimble movements and short body.
A house not far away from Muye's graveyard. Muye's graveyard was built by the first-generation Ninjas. Most of them were ninjas who had made great contributions to Muye. Even if Muye was breached, this place was the last defense. When this place was destroyed, it meant that Muye no longer existed!
This meant that there were ninjas here, and there were many of them. Even if Muye was about to fight, there would still be strong ninjas guarding this place. Since Ye Shaohui was not far from here, he naturally had to be extra careful. However, Ye Shaohui knew that it would be fine as long as he did not get too close to the cemetery. In any case, he had never thought of entering.
The wind was very strong, blowing against Ye Shaohui's self-made non-mainstream suit. Ye Shaohui's wrinkled face was devoid of sadness or joy. His right hand was holding Hei Xieyue as he made a slight sound of sand and stones colliding against each other. It was night, the cemetery, the strange old man, and the black sword. The scene was like the Grim Reaper bringing his scythe to the wooden house in front of him to claim his life.
That's right, the ultimate goal of Ye Shaohui's actions today was to find the target and kill him!
The soft sound of the door opening suddenly rang out in the house of the young mistress. However, for the two brothers of the young mistress, two people who were just waiting to die, no matter how loud the sound was, they had to sleep until the sun was shining.
Other than the snoring of the two brothers, the sound of "Ta Ta" gradually became clearer in the simple room. A sword suddenly and quickly went towards Little San Lang's neck. Even in the dark night, one could still see the black sword emitting a dim light."Stain" spat out a burst of blood and liquid. The sword was stuck in his neck, but Little San Lang did not die. Instead, he widened his eyes and looked at the roof in horror. His hands clutched his neck, and blood and liquid flowed from his mouth. He wanted to say something. In the end, he tilted his head unwillingly.
The black shadow in the room trembled slightly, then turned to look at Little Brother San Lang's younger brother, Master Ji. The parents of these two brothers, Muye, were civilians in the early days. When the two elders were still alive, they had already revealed their lazy nature. After the two elders died, they became even more so. Therefore, the civilians of Muye did not like them. The two of them sold their houses in the village and built a house here. However, from today onwards, the " good days " of the two brothers would end.
The black shadow seemed to have gone through the first round of murderous rage. When it attacked again, its movements were much more agile. A small hand covered Wizard Lucky's mouth. Before he could react, a cold light flashed, and a red mark appeared on his throat. Wizard Lucky did not wake up before he died.
When he saw that the two of them were dead, the black shadow waved his hand and the sword in his hand disappeared. He quickly pushed open the door and carefully wanted to sneak away." Ah!" He broke Ye Shaohui's idea of a perfect ending for his first mission. He turned around and glanced at the person who was screaming. His eyes were ashen white like the Grim Reaper's, and his strange smile was unforgettable for Maeda Keiji. He had originally wanted to find the two brothers late at night to ask them for the money he had lent them, but he did not expect to see such a scene. It made him feel like he had entered hell. He shivered and did not move. Just like that, he watched as the strange figure quickly disappeared.
"Swoosh""Swoosh""Swoosh"
Not long after Ye Shaohui fled for his life, a group of Muye Dark Group members appeared beside Qiantian Qingci. They wore animal masks, and the leader was dressed in white, proving that his position in the Dark Group was not weak. He left one person behind to ask Qiantian Qingci about the situation before heading towards Ye Shaohui.
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