Naruto's Great Trick

Chapter 182 Young man, do you want to follow me?

Fengjian sat on the cargo and watched the scene in front of him with great interest.

The battle ended in no time. During this time, there were a few foolish people who wanted to use the rear as a breakthrough point, but they were not strong enough and were easily defeated by Honglian.

Then, the kid took the knife in his backhand and stabbed those bandits who were not yet dead one by one - putting the tip of the knife against their hearts and stabbing it slowly, one after another.

Moreover, he remained expressionless from beginning to end, ignoring the screams and cries of the bandits.

The old man walked to the side of the carriage and bowed slightly:

"Miss, there was a group of bandits robbing the road, and they have been dealt with."

A plain and somewhat youthful voice soon came from the carriage:

"Well, what about casualties?"

"Captain Miyano was slightly injured. An arrow grazed his arm, but the rest is fine."

"Are these thieves very powerful?"

Hearing this slightly doubtful and inquiring voice, the old man still replied respectfully:

"Just some petty thieves."

"If he is a petty thief, then why is there a bow and arrow on my carriage?"

Hearing these cold words, the old man became a little nervous.

Feng Jian was watching this scene with great interest. The arrow was shot under the carriage, and it didn't even penetrate the wooden board.

There were quite a few arrows fired just now, so the guards naturally blocked them at important places.

Moreover, the six guards had not moved since they dealt with the thieves. The entire battlefield was cleaned up by the young man alone, and the arrow was left behind by the guards after asking for permission.

"Miss, although the little thief just now was not very strong, he had more people..."

"No need to say more, call Miyano."

The old man had no choice but to call the boy over.

But, these six guards seemed to dislike him?

"Miyano, did you see this arrow?"

The young man was silent for a moment, then said coldly:

"I saw it."

"Father gave you the protection of the team, and this is what you did?"

The boy said nothing.

After a moment of silence, a voice came from the carriage again:

"It won't happen again."

The boy nodded, then went to the first carriage to bandage his wound.

Seeing this, the old man opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally sighed.

"Miss, let me make some arrangements and we can start again."

"it is good."

Soon, the team set off again. Then, the old man came over with a smile:

"Thank you both for your help just now. Thank you very much."

As he said that, he bowed deeply.

"Haha, uncle, you're welcome. After all, you gave me a ride, so it's only natural for me to help you with whatever I can do. Just consider it as paying for the ride."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while and the old man went back.

At noon, the group chose a place as a resting place, and after asking the girl in the carriage for permission, they set up camp on the spot.

Then, the boy named Miyano began to get busy, making a fire, looking for ingredients, collecting firewood, and cooking...

Only the old man couldn't bear it anymore. He looked at the six guards, and seeing that they were indifferent, he had to go and help himself.

Fengjian discovered this special phenomenon on the first day he and his friends arrived. The old man in the middle also asked the six guards to help, but they refused on the grounds that the young lady needed to be protected at all times.

By a small river, Miyano looked at the river silently and sighed.

Then he picked up a knife and cut off a thick branch to make a long pointed stick.

Miyano held the long stick tightly in his right hand, stood in the stream, and stared at the stream.

call!call!call!

Several sounds of breaking wind were heard, and at this moment, several large fish were already stuck on the wooden stick.

Miyano looked at the fish with an expressionless face, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a long while, he seemed to have made up his mind. He took out a bottle of liquid and dripped it down the wooden stick.

Along the wound, the liquid quickly seeped into the fish's body...

"What are you looking at?"

Honglian couldn't help it. Ever since the boy named Miyano left, his young master had been looking at the direction where the boy left with an indescribable smile.

This smile is really a bit scary.

"Oh, nothing. Just wait and see how I behave."

Fengjian smiled and shook his head.

Honglian didn't quite understand and wanted to ask something, but looking at the look on her young master's face, it would be useless to ask.

Not long after, the young man came back and grilled fish with the old man. Not long after, the fish was ready. At the request of the guards, a girl in gorgeous clothes and with an indifferent expression walked down from the sedan chair.

Different from the boy's indifference which is a lack of concern, the girl's indifference is more like the indifference of someone in power - she believes that these people are not qualified to have an equal dialogue with her.

August is summer.

In hot weather, people always want to seek some coolness.

The spring water in the mountains and fields meets people's needs very well. It flows down from the mountains, cool and sweet.

Cut off a piece of bamboo and remove the nodes, and you will get a pure natural cup with the unique fragrance of bamboo.

The fish grown in the small rivers in the mountains are pure natural and pollution-free, with firm and tender meat. After removing the internal organs and scales, they are roasted over the fire. They are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Just add a little salt and chili to make them the ultimate delicacy.

A grilled fish, a glass of spring water, sometimes, people are just as easily satisfied as I am.

However, before this satisfaction could last, these people fell to the ground powerlessly.

Honglian felt something was wrong before she took a bite of the fish, but seeing Fengjian enjoying the meal, she ate it too. This medicine was of no use to her.

After all, she is Orochimaru's subordinate. What does Orochimaru do? He is a professional poisoner! Second only to Tsunade!

After seeing everyone falling to the ground one after another, Honglian hesitated for a moment. Just as he was about to think about what to do, he saw from the corner of his eye that his young master fell to the ground powerlessly, his face full of fear and his eyes full of disbelief!

Well, let’s pour it.

So, there was only one person left who was still safe.

"Miyano, what do you want to do!?"

The girl collapsed on the ground helplessly, looking at Miyano with a gloomy face as he sat there quietly eating grilled fish.

"Miyano, don't do anything stupid."

The old man was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open. His expression was complicated and seemed to be heartbroken?

"Don't worry, I have no intention of doing anything to you. After all, my life was saved by you, my Lord."

Miyano sat on a rock and said expressionlessly.

"My father saved your life, and this is how you repay him?"

I have to say, this kid is quite courageous. She is only 16.7 meters old, but she can still remain calm in this situation. Fengjian couldn't help but give her a thumbs up in his heart - she's just a little stupid.

"I saved your life three times and your life twice. Isn't that enough to repay you? You don't really think that you can stay safe all the way with these rubbish?"

The boy looked at the six guards who had completely fainted, then looked at the girl.

"I'm not planning on doing anything to you. I'm just planning on leaving. I know you don't like me. You think I don't respect you enough and don't know how to respect you."

The two expressionless people just stared at each other, one in rags sitting on a stone, the other in fancy clothes sitting on the ground:

"Your father saved my life, and I had intended to repay him by serving you until I died."

"But, I found that I was naive. Although the master believes in me, you can't stand me. You are the master's heir, and I am the master's confidant. The master wants to use me, and you want to suppress me. Rather than making a mess in the end, I'd rather leave early."

The girl was silent for a moment and said coldly:

"If that's the case, why did you drug me?"

"Will you let me go?"

Miyano asked back:

"Isn't it because of this that you dislike me so much?"

"When the master asked me about my ideal, I said I would work hard for the master and repay his kindness until I die or the master dies. Did you hear me at that time?"

"That's why you treat me like this, because you know that if I'm not dead, no matter how good you treat me, I will leave after you die. As long as you're not dead, I won't leave you no matter how bad you treat me."

Hearing this, the girl's face showed a hint of sarcasm:

"Oh? That sounds nice, but aren't you still leaving now?"

Miyano threw the fish bones into the woods, his expression still indifferent:

"Because you're so active."

"I am your lord's trusted warrior. I have saved your lord's life several times. Everyone knows this.

Now that you know I won't help you, even if you don't like me, you should at least respect me instead of humiliating me like this."

At this point, Miyano's tone began to turn cold:

"As your successor, you treat your confidant and the family's hero in this way. How do you think those who are loyal to you will think?"

"You can humiliate me even though I have made great contributions and have been noticed by the adults. What about them?"

"My Lord, you sent me as your personal guard this time just to ease the relationship between you and me."

“My Lord said, if you still have this attitude, then let me leave by myself for the sake of stability.

I will obey your orders, sir."

After saying this, Miyano glanced at the girl coldly and stood up:

"This is just a simple drug that will work in three minutes. Also, I'm really sorry for this, both of you. This is the money I've saved over the years, and I need to keep some for backup. This is my apology to you, private Marseille!"

As he said that, Miyano placed a wallet in front of Kazama and the other man - well, it was very thick, and he bowed solemnly at a 90-degree degree.

"Uncle, we'll see each other someday. Thank you for taking care of me over the years. Thank you very much!"

Under the old man's complicated gaze, Miyano knelt on his knees and kowtowed to him.

Then, he turned around and prepared to leave...

"Well, um, young man, do you want to hang out with me?"