naruto tengu

Yan Zong came off the field with no physical problems, except that his chest was wet with blood.As he was walking back to his residence, a gorgeous but conservative woman walked towards him.

Yan Zong noticed her from afar. The woman was good-looking and although she was gorgeously dressed.But I always felt like something was wrong - the clothes didn't match the person.The clothes cannot hold up the gorgeous and charming aura.

Unsurprisingly, the woman stood in front of Yan Zong. Yan Zong had already seen from the woman's steps that she was coming for him.

"Are you Lord Yagyu Yanzong?" the woman bowed slightly and asked politely.

"They all call me Tengu." Yan Zong was a little surprised. Not many people knew his name.At least the information about him didn't have his name on it.

"Yes, Lord Tengu," the woman said, "I am the attendant of the Daimyo of the Land of Fire, and the Daimyo wants to see you."

Yan Zong was silent for a while, thinking about the reason why the Fire Nation daimyo came to him. It was most likely Kotetsu's fault.

"Look at me now, am I suitable to go?" Yan Zong said.

"Then please hurry up."

"Ah!" Yan Zong responded and walked forward.When he passed by the woman, he gave her a hand, and the woman screamed in panic.The whole person was turned around in Yan Zong's arms and turned in the direction of walking back.

"If you don't come with me, how will I find out where the name is?" Yan Zong said while walking with the woman in his arms tightly.The woman wanted to break free, but how could a hungry lion let go of a captured doe?

Huhui was sitting on the sofa at the front desk, waiting for Yanzong, and saw Yanzong hugging a woman.She felt inexplicably unhappy, stood up and walked to the room.Yan Zong hugged the woman and quickened his pace, passing by the waiter at the front desk.The two beautiful waiters winked at Yan Zong.

Huhui opened the door with the key. She turned her head and saw Yan Zong's shining eyes.She immediately opened the door and rushed into the house. Yan Zong's eyes made her feel panicked and her legs weakened.

"As promised, when I enter the top five, if you escape my grasp, I will never touch a woman in my life." Yan Zong gritted his teeth to suppress his excitement, and glanced at the woman in his arms.The woman's body trembled. She knew exactly what was going to happen next.

Yan Zong sat by the bed and watched the maid getting dressed.A woman hugged Yan Zong from behind and put her head on his shoulder.The other woman was lying on the bedside with her chin resting on Yan Zong's thigh, looking at her target.Obviously there's more to it than that.

Although the two women were dissatisfied, there was nothing they could do.Yan Zong still had things to do, so he stood up and broke away from the two women.From a cabinet in the room, a scroll was found.There was a puff of smoke and a pile of clothes appeared on the bed.

Yan Zong dug out a coat or a set of coats - a windbreaker.Yan Zong didn't know what style it was, but the workmanship and style were very good.This is the dress I got from the city lord of Sanyuan City. It was originally the dress Guangyu Basan wore when he received the award.

For this coat, Yan Zong also bought a suitable set when he was in Songshan City.Brown coat, large lapel tie and shawl.The innermost part is a shirt with a brown leather vest on top.

"I didn't expect that when you dress up, you look like a different person." The woman circled around Yan Zong, and finally slapped Yan Zong on the butt.

"Let's go!" Yan Zong said.The maid came up and helped Yan Zong tidy up his collar one last time. The collar felt a little empty.Yan Zong has never found something suitable. Ties and bow ties are not his style.

Yanzong and the maid arrived in front of a room with double doors. The door was larger than the door of Yanzong's luxurious suite.This is one of the largest rooms in the arena, and Yan Zong is not qualified to book it.Not in terms of status, but his status is not recognized here.

Two men stood at the door, wearing white silk robes.The cuffs and trouser legs were tied tightly, and the feet were wearing ninja boots.The two stopped Yan Zong and the others, and the guards focused their attention on Yan Zong.

"Lord Kotomune is a guest invited by the daimyo." The maid explained to the two guards.The two guards looked at each other and looked at the two knives on Yan Zong's waist.

"Please leave the knife."

"Sorry, I can't." Yan Zong didn't intend to take off his knife. If he could take it off, he wouldn't have brought it.

"Then we can't let you in."

Yan Zong said nothing, and the female attendant turned back to look at Yan Zong.Just now she had given in to the man beside her, and she had no way to resist or resist.Yan Zong ignored her resistance at all.

"How about you let me go in and show contempt to the Daimyo-sama?" the female attendant said softly.The guards nodded, they knew the female attendant.

"Why did you come back? Where is Yagyu Yanzong?" The daimyo was very dissatisfied.I had just lost a game of cards with several other famous people, and now I was drinking tea to regain my composure.

"I'm very sorry, because Master Yanzong has just returned from the arena and needs to prepare a lot before he can come to see you." The female attendant bowed and lowered her head.

"Forget it, is he here?"

"Outside."

"Then let him come in."

Yan Zong was let in and bowed slightly to the daimyo: "Lord daimyo!"

"Ah! Not bad, he's much more handsome than when he was in the arena!" The daimyo praised Yanzong with a fan in front of his mouth.

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Daimyo!" Yanzong raised his head and looked at the Daimyo. He recognized the sword at the Daimyo's waist at a glance.That was his father's sword blood demon.

"I heard that you are helping me find a knife?" The daimyo's voice was a bit high-pitched, like a eunuch.But Yan Zong was certain that he was not, because there were many beautiful female attendants standing behind him.Some of the clothes were not well organized.Yan Zong was a little worried about the Fire Nation Daimyo. He looked almost 50 years old.

"It was my dereliction of duty to lose Hu Che. I must find it back." Yan Zong said.

"Haha, great." The daimyo laughed. "The daimyo of the Kingdom of Water has planned to buy my blood demon at a high price. I didn't plan to sell it. But you are looking for a knife. When you find it, sell Kotetsu to me. .The price is still the same as the original price.”

"Lord Daimyo, I can't make the decision. After I get it back, I need you to send someone to talk to my father in detail." Yan Zong's expression was calm, but there was anger in his heart.Although Kotetsu and Blood Demon are similar, their statuses are different.Kotetsu is the inheritance, and the blood demon is the face of the head of the Yagyu family.And it was his father's knife, not his.

Although Yan Zong knew that this was his father's idea, Yan Zong just felt uncomfortable.Now the Daimyo of the Land of Fire actually wants both, and he still buys them by force, taking advantage of the situation.If the daimyo really wants it, even if the Yagyu family doesn't sell it.He would also find someone to steal it, and it might be cheaper than buying it.

"That's okay, that's okay!" The Fire Nation's daimyo agreed readily. It was obvious that the blood demon was satisfying to him.

"Let's get down to business. I made a bet with a few other old guys. I bet you can win a Grand Slam and also win the championship." The daimyo complained reluctantly and didn't care about Yan Zong. Feeling, "Even though I don't want to."

"Lord Daimyo, if you want to win, you should bet on me and lose." Yan Zong was not angry.

"They forced me to buy it. They all bet on you losing. We can't all bet on you losing, right? And if I lose, the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Water will win this Blood Demon. He won't have to spend money to buy it." The Daimyo said He patted the blood demon on his waist.

Yanzong looked at the daimyo's movements and had an idea in his mind.But he gave up the moment the idea came up. He wanted to kill the daimyo and get the blood demon back.

"So you must win the championship. As a reward for you to win the championship, I asked someone from Konoha to cancel your bounty." The daimyo looked at Kotomune seriously.For Konoha, canceling Yan Zong's bounty is simply not easy.It can be done by sending just one genin, because the whole of Konoha is standing behind him.

"Yes!" Yan Zong bowed, "I will try my best."

"Okay, you go and have a rest. Remember, I also bet that you can win the Grand Slam." The daimyo was optimistic that Yan Zong would win the Grand Slam, so several daimyo besides betting on each other whether Yan Zong could win the Grand Slam.He also bet on whether Yan Zong can win the championship after winning the Grand Slam.

All the big names don't expect Hao Yanzong to win the championship. The Hero Cup championship is not that easy to win.The final championship match will still be held in the form of a challenge match, but this may allow the last person to easily win the championship.After all, there will be a lose-lose situation ahead.

The event organizers must have a solution in this situation. If the last game is not exciting enough, they will arrange a fight with the champion.If you win, you are a real champion; if you lose, you become a dead man.

The female attendant watched Yan Zong leave. How could Yan Zong, who was young and strong, be compared to a smelly old man?But she had no choice, she had to stay with this old man.Waiting until you grow old and get kicked out.

Yan Zong went out and the door was closed by two guards.Controlling his emotions, Yan Zong left the guard's sight.He took a deep breath, he didn't care about the reward.What he cares about is the blood demon. Others would say that the Yagyu family was so poor that they sold the family master's sword.

And for a samurai, the sword is dignity.In other words, Yanzong's father lost his dignity, and the Yagyu family also lost their dignity.Yanzong didn't understand why his father was like this. In Yanzong's opinion, the Yagyu family and dignity were equally important.

Yan Zong passed by the front desk of the hotel, and the two waiters once again winked at Yan Zong.Yan Zong glanced at them and continued walking to his room.The two women also saw Yan Zong's anger, and it was obvious that Yan Zong needed "help".

"What happened?" the woman asked Yan Zong.

"It's nothing!" Yan Zong was so angry that the woman didn't dare to ask any more questions.She just showed some token concern.

There was a knock on the door, and Yan Zong's anger that had just subsided surged up again.Yan Zong pushed the woman in front of him away, stood up and opened the door.To Yan Zong's surprise, the people outside the door were the two front desk waitresses.

"Why are you here?" The waitress on the bed sat up. She knew her two colleagues.

"What's wrong?" said a female receptionist, "Only you are allowed to rest, but we are not allowed to rest? We are off work."

Yan Zong closed the door and hugged the two of them from behind.They were just looking for a place to sleep after get off work, and Yan Zong welcomed them.His anger was completely eliminated at this time.

Someone knocked on the door again in the middle of the night, and Yan Zong was already getting ready to sleep.He was doing his final work when a knock on the door distracted him.Yan Zong stood up reluctantly, although the woman fell aside very dissatisfied.But I couldn't help but feel sleepy.

Yan Zong opened the door, and a man in white pajamas rushed in.He rushed into Yan Zong's arms and burst into tears.Yan Zong picked her up and closed the door with his kick.

He looked at the bed. There was no room for anyone to sleep on the bed.So he went to the sofa with the woman in his arms. The woman was the maid during the day.

"Can you please take me away?" The woman looked at Yan Zong with tears on his face, "I like you, Mr. Yan Zong."

Yan Zong wiped away the tears on the woman's face. This question could not trouble him.His answer was clear, and the answer came the moment he asked the question.