."Chief, look, there's someone in front of you!"

A long way away, the figures of the man and Qingtian had all fallen into the sight of this group of tribesmen.

During the civil war, they once served a failed competitor of the Water Daimyo, but unfortunately they were on the wrong side. With no other choice, they began to turn into bandits.

However, they are considered relatively capable, otherwise they would not have been recruited.

The recruitment method for the current water daimyo is very simple. If they are small-scale, they will be wiped out directly. All the ninja skills they have inherited will be collected into the treasury of the daimyo. If they are of a certain scale, they will be beaten first and then recruited with money.

"Well, I saw it."

The man called the leader sits on a tall horse. His appearance does not look like a gangster, but more like a scholar.

But those gloomy eyes betrayed him, with viciousness and cruelty flashing in those eyes.

"It seems that after the water daimyo pardoned their crimes, they really reunited."

"There is a market nearby. It seems that the untouchables here helped them. How about..."

The subordinate who spoke made a clicking gesture, and his face showed an expression of excitement that he would only show when he was rarely killing and looting in the past. The expressions on the faces of the nearby companions who heard this sentence were not much better.

"Idiot! You've been with me for so long, why haven't you made any progress at all!?"

After hearing these words, the leader's expression changed. He raised his hand and whipped the subordinate severely,

"Do you want to kill all your brothers!?"

"But chief, it's rare for brothers to come out once..."

The subordinates felt aggrieved,

"Aren't we just here to seek money?"

"It doesn't matter what you ask for. Now that we have taken refuge in the water daimyo, we are still washing villages as we did before. Are you crazy?"

The leader put away his whip and looked at the men around him coldly,

"Watch your hands. Now is no better than before. We can no longer attack those untouchables without sufficient reasons. Do you want the government army or the Mist Ninja Army to come to you?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the tribal ninjas around him suddenly shuddered...

The Mist Ninja is a nightmare for these tribes. They originally thought that they were the most ferocious people in the world, but after meeting this Lord, they realized that there is still a mountain higher than the mountain.

Especially the Mist Ninja Army, which is so cold-blooded and cruel that people are outraged. There used to be a very powerful tribe in the Kingdom of Water, and they would rather die than surrender. However, after the Mist Ninja Army captured all of them, the entire clan was in disarray.

They were divided into men, women, old and young, their muscles were cramped and skinned, they were nailed to wooden stakes on the roadside, and they were exposed to the sun to death.

Therefore, compared to the psychopaths like Kirigakure, the tribe is not afraid of the Fu army. If they are caught by the Fu army, they will just die with a knife, which is better than being caught by the Kirigakure. At that time, death is simply a kind of happiness.

"They're in the valley."

Another subordinate said,

"Want to chase? Maybe we can find their lair directly."

"No need."

The leader dismounted,

"How deep can they hide in such a big place? If they try to escape, they will attract more people. They can only defend inside. Let's rest first and eat and drink before doing anything else."

He sneered,

"Today's Shui Wuyue is no longer the wealthy family with hundreds of masters. They are now just a group of wretches who are no better than untouchables. Let them live in fear for a little longer."

No matter how powerful a clan was in the past, once it loses its inheritance, it will often end up in a miserable state, and this is obviously the case for Sui Wuyue today.

It's a pity that this leader didn't know that in his eyes, Sui Wuyue, who was already a thing of the past, and a descendant of a madman named Hui Yueqi, not only completely inherited the ninja skills of the Sui Wuyue clan, but also

He is thriving in the Country of Fire, and now he has brought a group of murderers called "Roots" to the Country of Water, and is heading towards here.

If he knew this, he would never be in the mood to talk about eating and drinking before doing anything, but would quickly turn around and run away with his subordinates.

So under his order, the entire tribe, after advancing to the mouth of the valley, began to set up camp and rest on the spot.

They were indeed exhausted from running along the way. After eating and drinking, many of them could no longer bear the fatigue and went to the camp to sleep.

They are indeed a bunch of rabble. Apart from their decent numbers, they are nothing compared to the ninja army in the ninja village. No wonder they can only become bandits. If the country of water had not reached the point where it could not afford to be hurt, the water daimyo would really have no interest.

Recruit such a group of people.

This rest lasted a whole day. Early the next morning, the tribal ninjas who had slept enough came out of the camp and began to gather. At this time, they finally looked like an army.

"Brothers!"

Looking at this group of high-level gangsters who were still in unclear formation but in high spirits, the leader waved his hand and began to encourage morale before the fight.

"Tell me what you are best at!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The gangsters all roared happily. They were very familiar with the leader's tricks. Whenever the leader did this, it meant they had big business to do.

"very good!"

The leader nodded, then turned around and pointed at the mouth of the valley behind him,

"This is where the descendants of Sui Wuyue live. Thinking about what Sui Wuyue did to us before, what should we do?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The excitement of the gangsters became even higher, and their eyes began to turn red. According to past habits, the leader's next sentence should be for them to rush in, burn, kill and loot.

Unfortunately, this time, they thought wrong. Their leader was not here just to kill people...

"Kill the hell!"

Standing in front of the queue, the leader was almost angered to death by the group of hooligans in front of him. Fortunately, he knew the virtues of these people, otherwise he would have suffered a big loss this time...

"A bunch of idiots! If we kill them all, how can we sell them for money?"

For the first time, he felt that leading a group of subordinates who only knew how to cause destruction was really a big deal, and he had to say everything...

"Shui Wuyue's women, children, and young men are all very valuable. Don't kill them casually!"

He laughed eerily,

"But the old man is of no use anymore. Kill them all. Of course, you can also keep some women and let them pass on your seed!"

"Ouch...Long live the leader! Long live!"

Hearing this sentence, the dissatisfaction that had just surged among the gangsters immediately disappeared, and their blood boiled even more than before.

It would be satisfying to kill Minazuki's descendants as revenge, but wouldn't it be satisfying to let Minazuki's women give birth to their children?

After giving birth to children, these useless women will be sold again. Although they are not as valuable as young women, they can still be regarded as an income...

"Very good, you idiots, now that you understand..."

The leader laughed ferociously, turned his body towards the mouth of the valley, stretched out his hand, used his palm as a knife, and slashed hard into the air.
Chapter completed!