The spiritual cultivator ignored the surprise and horror of the group of gangsters. He did not take out the kunai from his ninja bag, but walked forward on his own, and came to the front of the group of gangsters and said, "Give you another chance, are you sure you will continue to be enemies with me?"

A gangster in the lead was about to say something, but was immediately pulled by a little brother beside him.

From this perspective of spiritual cultivation, you can clearly hear what the younger brother is saying.

"Brother, you also know that I came from the ninja village, so I have a certain feeling about chakra."

"What?" the elder brother asked with a frown.

"His chakra is very large! He has the strength of an average Ninja Village level B or above. If nothing unexpected happens, this little ghost is at least a Zhongnin level."

Everyone was stunned when this sentence was said.

His voice was quite loud. Not only did the spiritual practitioner hear it, but the younger brothers around the leader gangster also heard it.

Suddenly, everyone seemed to think of the tragic situation after being enemies of spiritual cultivation, and even the danger of losing their lives.

At this moment, a trace of fear arose in their hearts.

The spiritual practitioner didn't say anything, just looked at everyone indifferently, waiting for their reply.

In fact, I didn’t see any discussion on these gangsters. After about a minute, the heads of a group of gangsters were shaking like a rattle, and for a moment they no longer had the arrogance they had before.

Most of these gangsters are under the age of 20.

Although they have never seen the world very much, they still know a lot about the various legends of ninjas.

A group of ordinary people in front of a Zhongnin is the fate of being beaten.

They are people who are in the society, so under such clear and clear order, there is absolutely no possibility of making mistakes!

Looking at the humble appearance of all the gangsters and their ugly faces, the spiritual practitioner smiled coldly and said:

"Since you don't want to be enemies with me, then get out of here!"

After saying this, the spiritual practitioner turned around and took his luggage and walked straight towards the direction of the Land of Earth.

After the spiritual cultivation left, the group of gangsters were left looking at each other, and finally everyone scattered, leaving only two young men about fifteen years old.

These two teenagers are younger brothers in the gang of gangsters, with average status and income.

Both of them wandered to the town of Nanlu, and their families were killed in the third Ninja World War due to the war.

As for the small ninja village where they were before, it was destroyed by the Feng Kingdom, one of the five major countries.

Although they have not been wandering to Nanlu Town for a long time, their adaptability is very good. Being able to integrate into a local gang of gangs actually proves their ability to survive.

As guys who came out of the ninja village, their ambitions naturally could not be to be a little hooligan.

In addition, they still have deep blood hatred on them, they are now more eager for power than ordinary people.

Of course, they have also had a certain foundation in chakra when they came out of the small ninja village.

But because it was the little ninja village, what they could learn was indeed pitiful.

This is not.

When they saw spiritual practice, they immediately had the idea of ​​following.

Although the spiritual practitioner is not very old, the huge amount of chakra on him is enough to illustrate many problems.

"How is it, I think this is an opportunity!" Fujita Kuroei looked at his younger brother and asked seriously.

My younger brother, Kyoto Fujita, thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "Brother, how can you be sure that he is a rebel, and how can you be sure that he will bring us?"

"I'm not sure, Kyoto." Fujita Kuroe touched Fujita's little head and said softly: "But we are like this now, let alone the ninja villages of the five major countries, I'm afraid that even ordinary small ninja villages may not be able to look down on us. But we are all carrying hatred. If we don't seize such an opportunity, it's very likely that we will be so mediocre in our lives!"

"I don't know whether he is a rebellious person or not, and there is no need to argue. What we have to do now is to get an opportunity, a chance for him to take us in and give us guidance!"

Kyoto Fujita looked at his brother blankly. After experiencing such a tragic incident, he and his brother were no longer the naive young boys he had ever experienced.

So when my brother Fujita Kuei said this, Fujita Kyoto could clearly feel the brother's desire to break through everything.

"Since you have decided, brother, what else can I say as my younger brother! Let's go, let's chase you and try it out." Fujita Kyoto said.

"Yeah! Come on!" Fujita Hiroei said.

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...

After a while, the spiritual practitioner had already arrived at the jungle on the left side of the town of Nanlu.

After arriving at the jungle, the spiritual practitioner had no choice but to continue rushing, so he found an open space and sat down to eat dry food.

Don’t ask why Ling Xiu didn’t solve the catering problem in Nanlu Town.

You know, when I was in the town of Nanlu, the spiritual cultivation was followed by a large group of people, and everyone was full of desire for his luggage.

In such an atmosphere, it is a funny thing for spiritual practitioners to be interested in eating.

Spiritual practice has never been a picky person when it comes to food.

As long as you can fill your stomach and won’t get food poisoned after eating, you won’t have much idea about spiritual practice.

After eating for a while, two running figures appeared on the edge of the jungle.

The spiritual cultivator just glanced at it and recognized these two guys, two of the group of gangsters just now.

The spiritual cultivator held the food in his hand and frowned slightly. He was guessing the idea of ​​these two guys following him. The other hand had already touched his ninja bag and grabbed a kunai.

Soon, the two of them ran to the spiritual practitioners.

However, due to the distance, when the two of them arrived at the spiritual cultivator, they gasped heavily and couldn't speak at all.

The spiritual cultivator did not take action directly, and the instinct made the spiritual cultivator feel that these two guys had no malicious intention to come to him.

Since there is no malice, there is no need for spiritual practitioners to kill people directly.

After the two of them had rested for a while, the spiritual cultivator continued to eat the dry food in their hands, waiting for the two of them to express their intentions.

Fujita Kuei and Fujita Kyoto looked at each other, and finally Fujita Kyoto nodded heavily to Fujita Kuei. Fujita Kuei then spoke to the spiritual practitioner:

"Sir, do you still need a servant?"

"puff!"

"Shenma?"

The spiritual cultivation spewed out a mouthful of dry food.

At this time, the spiritual practitioner had residual dry food residue hanging on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the two brothers of the Fujita family with a look of looking at the fool.

"Sir, I'm asking, do you still need a servant? My brother and I are willing to be your servants and serve you?" Fujita Kuroei saw that the spiritual practitioner was surprised and had to repeat it in a low voice.

Fujita Kyoto, who was beside Fujita Kuei, immediately added, "Sir, my brother and I both came from Lai Hidden Village, and they are also considered the reserve army of ninjas. If you can take us in, we will definitely help you."

"Be my servant?"

"Hidden village of Lai?"

"Ninja's reserve army?"

"What the hell?"

Until this time, the spiritual practitioner still looked confused.
Chapter completed!