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Chapter seven hundred and thirty second anger

This morning, Yang Huang felt that it was time to set off. After practicing for several months, his understanding of chakra had become quite sophisticated, and his strength had also recovered a lot.

So the old man who said goodbye went out alone to look for someone. Who was he looking for? Of course it was Orochimaru!

"Hey, have you heard that Orochimaru is dead!"

"What? Orochimaru, one of the Four Ninjas of Konoha, is dead? No way, where did you get the news!"

"Rumors, it has been secretly spread among the ninja world that everyone in the Uchiha family killed everyone."

Just when Yang Huang walked to a town, two young men in genin costumes on the roadside said in an alley.

Unfortunately, Yang Huang heard it. Although he had no spiritual knowledge in this world, he still had some vigilance and hearing. The conversation between the other two accidentally reached Yang Huang's ears.

"Hey, what did you two just say? Say it again!"

Suddenly, the two ninjas were caught by Yang Huang who jumped over and asked with slight anger.

"My lord, my lord, what are you doing?"

One of the thin, long-faced young men said with a satisfied expression.

Another young man was so frightened that he was pressed against the wall and did not dare to speak. Maybe Yang Huang's anger almost scared him out of his courage.

"Let me ask you! What did you whisper just now!"

Yang Huang pressed the young man tightly again and asked, his tone sounding like they were hesitating and swallowing them alive the next second.

"I said Orochimaru is dead. He died at the hands of someone from the Uchiha family."

Seeing the other party's answer, Yang Huang felt a sudden pause in his heart.

The purpose of his coming here was to find Orochimaru. If he was really dead, who could Huang Puruyan be resurrected? His heart was filled with despair at this moment.

"Hey, let's go quickly. This person is very powerful and we are no match for him!"

When the long-faced man saw that the other person was very depressed after hearing the news of Orochimaru's death, he let go of his hand on his throat and immediately called out to his companions to run away.

"Earth Escape!"

"Hidden Wall Technique!"

The two people immediately used their ninjutsu and ran away in the blink of an eye. Yang Huang didn't care about the actions of these two people. In his opinion, his purpose of coming to this world was completely lost after the news of Orochimaru's death just now.

"Ru Yan! Ru Yan!"

Yang Huang whispered at this moment, clenching his right hand tightly, and soon drops of red liquid oozed from his nails.

"Boy, how can you be so depressed about a woman?"

Suddenly, a man wearing a black cloak appeared in front of him on the other side of the alley. After his voice came out, he stood there quietly waiting for Yang Huang's answer.

"Huh? Who are you? You want to interfere with my prince's private affairs?"

Yang Huang was about to vent his resentment at this moment. If the two people hadn't run so fast, they would have died in his hands. The person in front of him was looking for death if he came up to question him.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Yang Huang flew three ninja darts at the cloaked man with lightning speed. This attack used half of Yang Huang's body strength. He believed that even if he could not kill the opponent, he could seriously injure him.

The man in the cloak watched the three ninja darts flying towards him but remained unmoved. He still stood there quietly. Isn't this man afraid?

But the next second instantly overturned Yang Huang's cognition, and he saw that the three-eight ninja darts stopped when they approached the cloaked man. Yes, they stopped in mid-air.

"this……"

A long-lost sense of terror suddenly came to Yang Huang's mind. He was able to control his ninja darts without moving anywhere, and it didn't seem to be any effort at all.

"Haha, what a trick! You don't have to work hard. Normal ninjutsu can't reach me. Besides, the chakra in your body is too little. How can you hurt me with just brute force?"

The man in the cloak said with a strange smile, looking at Yang Huang a little jokingly, as if an adult was teaching a child.

"snort!"

Yang Huang didn't care who the other party was. Anyone who dared to look down on his wife at this time would give him some trouble. There was no enemy that he couldn't kill, just because he was the crown prince of Tiandu!

Yang Huang arched his body back and then kicked off the wall with both feet. With the stamina, his fists were filled with chakra and a green halo appeared, and he fiercely smashed towards the cloaked man.

"Back!"

Just when Yang Huang was about to approach him, the opponent waved his big black robe with his right hand, and Sanba's previous ninja darts quickly stabbed Yang Huang's fists.

Seeing that Yang Huang had no time to dodge, he had no choice but to hit the ninja dart with his fist.

Just when the cloaked man thought that Yang Huang would be knocked down, he was unexpectedly knocked aside by Yang Huang with both fists.

"Your body is really of the highest quality, it's really the best." Cloak was pleasantly surprised when he saw that Yang Huang didn't fall to the ground, as if he was looking at a delicious delicacy.

"Stop talking nonsense and watch your moves!"

As he said this, Yang Huang ran towards the cloaked man again, his mind full of wanting to knock down the man in front of him who insulted his wife.

"Peng~"

"Peng! Peng!"

Yang Huang stepped in front of the opponent again with a single lunge, and quickly launched a set of previous punches. The shadows of the fists met, and the force was exerted in all directions. The green light continued to overlap, and each strike was heavier than the last.

The man in the cloak didn't care at all, he just kept dodging, as if he didn't want to hurt Yang Huang.

"Hide your ass, if you can, take it!"

Yang Huang was sweating profusely at this moment. The clothes on his arms had long been worn out due to hitting the wall rubble during the fight. At this moment, the veins on his arms were popping up, which was shocking to anyone who looked at them one by one.

"Interesting and interesting, the physical strength is so perfect!"

At this moment, the two of them had already flown out of the alley and arrived at the foot of an ancient tree. The man in the cloak did not fight back all the way just to attract the other person here.

"This kid is really brute force. He is obviously a person from the outside world who can not only practice ninjutsu but also absorb chakra. If it weren't for that person, he would be the perfect regeneration host after my death."

However, this idea dissipated in the cloaked man's mind in an instant. His power was strong, but when he thought of that person's existence, he always acted cautiously.

"Boy, are you tired? If you are, sit down and rest for a while, okay?"

Du Peng Man said in a low voice again, even the curtains of his cloak were rising and falling slowly.

"Okay, okay, you say it.

I'm so annoyed. If you have anything to say, please tell me quickly, but it won't affect me from beating you up at all!"

Yang Huang was still saying he was not forgiving at this moment. In fact, he couldn't hit them at all. Now he was a little tired from the fight and wanted to take a rest.

Before he could even finish his words, the cloaked man felt another fierce punch coming towards his face, but the result was the same and he dodged again.

"Don't you want to know who killed Orochimaru? How did he kill him? What method was used? And why do you believe so much that Orochimaru is the only one in this world who has the ability to resurrect?"

Suddenly the cloaked man jumped to a thick branch and said quickly.

"Huh? What do you mean!"

After Yang Huang listened to the other party's words, he calmed down a bit as soon as he thought about the movements of his hands.


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