Chapter 133: The name is so rich!

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The crisp sound shocked the whole audience!

Even now, no one believes that Uchiha Jin actually dares to take action against Akira. Even Orochimaru behind him has strange eyes at this moment.

Even when the experimental funds were extremely tight, Orochimaru chose Shimura Danzo, who was stupid and rich, but had extremely troublesome requirements and consequences.

Because even a conceited being like Orochimaru has never thought of taking action against the daimyo. This kind of thing simply subverts the concept of ninja behavior that has survived since the Warring States Period.

Ninja!

He was supposed to be a killer or spy under the command of the daimyo and other powerful people, and he was the sharpest sword in the opponent's hand. Even after the establishment of such a strange existence as the Ninja Village, this concept has never been completely erased.

But now!

Uchiha Jin's plain words and frivolous actions completely broke this tacit understanding that had been maintained for thousands of years, as if the dawn had opened the door to a new world.

The strange expressions on everyone's faces naturally fell into Uchiha Jin's eyes, but for the person who made this epoch-making move, he didn't care at all about what was happening at the moment.

What a joke!

I am a time traveler, just as handsome as everyone in front of the screen!

Faced with the strange androgynous little carrot head in front of him, how should he abide by the attitude that a ninja should have towards a daimyo?

How can it be!

I want to be good-looking and good-looking! Be strong and have strength!

Even in terms of bloodline, it is countless times more powerful than some rubbish famous name. The bloodline of the ancestor of chakra is not comparable to some illusory bullshit sun god.

Not to mention Uchiha Jin's noble soul, the little carrot in front of him is not even worthy of carrying his shoes!

For that pitiful little mission reward, if you want Uchiha Jhin to be humbled by a little carrot head, isn't that like kneeling down to beg for food?

Get out of here!

I just want to stand and make money today, but I want to see who dares to make a sound!

Under Uchiha Jin's gentle and sunny smile, his eyes full of murderous intent and contempt were like sharp swords, piercing the heart of Akira Daimyo.

"Why...can't you afford the money? You have to think clearly before answering!"

"you you……"

The Akira Daimyo's lips kept trembling, and he couldn't utter a single coherent word. It was the first time in his life that he encountered such a situation, and he was in a state of shock. His confused eyes kept scanning the surroundings for help.

But at this moment.

At this moment, except for Jilu, the senior monk of the Fire Temple, whose expression was full of struggle, the twelve guardian ninjas under his command all looked at a loss at this moment. It was obvious that they had been suppressed by some powerful illusion.

As for Mito Katoyan and Koharu who had transferred to the dormitory, there was an urge to take action in their eyes.

However, under the threat of Uchiha Hahara and Uchiha Tunan's kunai that exuded cold light, they reluctantly lowered their heads to avoid the daimyo's look for help.

As for the crowd…

Although Zhaohe didn't know about Tsunade's existence, he also wouldn't place his hopes on those passers-by.

"I...I hand it over!"

Zhao He's voice was full of humiliation and unwillingness, and his lowered eyes were full of unforgettable murderous intent. However, as his words resounded throughout the audience, the cold atmosphere in the scene immediately dissipated.

The Daimyo's chamberlain, who seemed to be unaware of what was happening and felt a trance in front of him, actually heard the Daimyo's words about paying money.

"How could a daimyo befriend..."

Snapped!

Before the servant could say anything, Zhaohe slapped him in the face with hatred, as if to vent all the grievances in his heart.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Yes Yes……"

The waiter's eyes were full of panic, but he didn't dare to resist at all. He crawled towards Fangcun Gongshan, took out a banknote worth tens of thousands taels and slapped it on the table.

"Damn untouchable, no need to look for it!"

The chamberlain did not dare to be angry with the daimyo, but he had no scruples about the civilians of Konoha, and had a vague sense of superiority that was transferred to his anger.

"Well……"

Fangcun Gongshan didn't mean to refute at this moment, he just silently accepted the banknote and completed his duties.

"It turns out that the Fire Country Daimyo is so rich. Just now I thought he couldn't even afford this little money!"

Uchiha Jin spoke again with a hint of joking, and then looked at the little carrot head in front of him with a smile and added.

"Since the daimyo wants to increase his taxes a thousand times to show how much he values ​​Konoha, then as the Hokage's agent, I am also willing to measure up to you!"

"Take it!"

Uchiha Jin did not raise his head, but his smiling words came towards Fang Cun Gongshan.

"Ten thousand taels per person! There are thousands of people here, so let's round it up to 100 million. I don't think Daimyo Zhaohe cares about this small amount of money!"

"you……"

Zhao He's eyes were splitting at the moment, and he had no idea that Uchiha Jin would push him even further. He simply wanted to crush him into the dirt and rub him crazily.

but……

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

The sudden slap made Zhao He's eyes suddenly flash with stars. At that time, he was just about to get angry, but under the stimulation of murderous intent, he felt as if he had been poured down from the head by a basin of ice water.

People under the eaves must bow their heads!

"Give!"

Zhao He took a deep breath and swallowed all the humiliation forcibly, brewing an extremely crazy flame of anger in his heart.

At this moment, the daimyo's chamberlain in front finally realized that something was wrong, but this time he did not hesitate at all. He turned around and ran to the back of the daimyo's car to start preparing funds.

One hundred million taels!

For ordinary people, it is an unimaginable astronomical figure, but for the Daimyo's trip, it is just the most basic working capital.

Boom!

Under the carrying of two strong men, one hundred million taels of banknotes were neatly stacked in front of Fangcun Gongshan.

Tsk tsk!

Uchiha Jin was also amazed by this, but the playfulness in his eyes never disappeared, and he continued to joke towards the Akira Daimyo.

"It seems that I was wrong. The famous names of the Land of Fire are still very rich!"

"snort!"

Zhao He was even more angry after hearing this, but this time he did not dare to resist, but silently hid all the anger deep in his heart again.

After I leave here, I will definitely experience today's humiliation millions of times...

Before Zhao could think about it in his core, Uchiha Jin's demonic whisper sounded in his ears again.

"Since the daimyo is so rich, shouldn't he pay the protection fees he has owed over the past few years?"

"What?"

The famous Zhaohe looked at Uchiha Jin with doubts in his eyes. He couldn't remember when he owed the other party money. Could it be that the 100 million he just blackmailed wasn't enough?

People can't, at least they shouldn't...

"During Sarutobi Hiruzen's tenure as the third generation, the Fire Nation used financial poverty as an excuse for years and did not pay the full protection fee to Konoha!"

"It's just because you are so poor in the Fire Nation that I just thought about giving you some relief, but now you seem to be very wealthy, so it's time to settle the previous debt!"

"Konoha and the Fire Country are old friends. I won't settle the interest with you. I'll just charge you 100 billion for the time being. Don't thank me too much!"

Uchiha Jin's simple words made Akira Daimyo feel like he was falling into the abyss at this moment. His eyes looked ahead in horror, as if he saw an extremely terrifying demon.

"I...I didn't bring so much money..."

Zhaohe's words were trembling and filled with a look of dejection that could not be concealed. He knew that he had fallen into the hands of the other party today, and no matter how unwilling he felt in his heart, he could only endure it.

"It doesn't matter, just ask someone to go back and get it!"

Uncharacteristically, Uchiha Jin patted the Akira Daimyo on the shoulder, as if he was treating a promising younger brother, his tone was full of boldness.

"Before this, Konoha will not miss you. Since we are so familiar, why won't we give you this time?"

"you……"

The anger in Zhao He's eyes finally couldn't be restrained. He had never suffered such humiliation since he was born, and it seemed that he was about to explode completely in the next moment.

But Uchiha Jin reacted faster. The palm of his hand pressed slightly hard on Zhao He's shoulder, and an uncontrollable sharp pain stabbed his heart.

Uchiha Jin's face once again showed a trace of gloom, looking down at the little carrot head below with murderous intent, and continued coldly.

"The Fire Nation is so rude. I'm so friendly and generous to you. Shouldn't you say thank you to me?"

"I……"

There were tears in the corners of Zhaohe's eyes, and his fingernails even pricked the palms of his hands. However, facing the god-like and demonic Uchiha Jin in front of him, he could only lower his head in humiliation again at this moment.

"Thanks!"



(End of chapter)