Six months have passed since the shipment of Konoha's luggage was intercepted.

The fact that both Konoha White Fang and Ginmen were harmed did not spread. Neither Konoha nor Yehankawa himself made this matter public.

As the sign of Konoha, the top power in the Fire Nation, the news that White Fang did not kill his opponent but was seriously injured must not be spread to the public under any circumstances, otherwise God knows what consequences it will have for the financial backers who entrusted Konoha with the mission. What an impact.

If the myth of being undefeated is shattered, how much of a blow will it have to the people at the bottom of Konoha and the ninjas?

And Ye Hanchuan and the knowing Red Sand Scorpion are not people who like to show off.

Maybe others would feel honored if this incident happened to someone else, but Ye Hanchuan would only refer to it as a shame, so why would he take the initiative to publicize it?

"It's really interesting. Things are getting more and more bizarre. He's growing up so fast. I didn't expect that White Fang couldn't kill him."

On top of the majestic mountains,

A joking voice came from the mouth of a pale weirdo. Yes, this guy was Bai Jue.

The heavy rain poured down like a waterfall from the dark sky. A white lightning flash from the dome tore the sky and then turned into nothingness. Then, a low thunder sound like a god's mansion reached my ears. side.

Next to the slightly funny Bai Jue, a man wearing a tiger-striped mask stood proudly. Countless rainwater penetrated his body and could not get him wet.

"Why not, hum, this is exactly what I expected."

"Oh?"

Bai Ze looked at the man wearing the tiger-striped mask with some surprise. If Ye Hanchuan was here, he would definitely recognize that this was the masked man who called himself Uchiha Madara before.

"Ye Hanchuan is a sharp-edged sword. I really need him to help me get rid of some people now. He doesn't know my plans, but his life trajectory is played by me. I know very well that I will make him an enemy of the person I want to get rid of, and then use him to get rid of the obstacles in our plan."

The masked man raised his hands high, standing on the cliff in a world full of black and green. Under his feet was the abyss. The thunderbolts flashing across the sky in the pouring rain illuminated his mask. It was white and terrifying. At this moment, he looked like a demon who was judging the world.

However, Bai Jue on the side did not support his point of view. He tilted his head slightly and said playfully,

"Unfortunately, Ye Hanchuan is a double-edged sword. I don't think you can control him perfectly."

The masked man, who was raising his hands in the air and enjoying this unparalleled intoxication, was very displeased when he heard Bai Jue's words. The face under the tiger-striped mask frowned, but he didn't say anything more and continued to enjoy this. a feeling.

This feeling of being in control.

"So, we'll see..."

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In the smelly underground bounty house, Ye Hanchuan, wearing a black turtleneck trench coat and a silver-white mask, casually placed a dead body on the counter.

He hasn't been back here for a long time. During this time, he has been recuperating and developing Qi Escape. He has also been keeping in contact with the Red Sand Scorpion and rehearsed several battles with Hatake Sakumo.

"Look, it's that guy..."

"Yinmian has been missing for half a year. I thought he died during a mission."

"Idiot, how could he miss? How are you compared to Yagyu Masashige? Yagyu Masashige died in his hands back then."

The gang of ronin rebels who were drinking in the bounty house were talking quietly. Those who were closer to the counter even stepped back slightly, keeping their distance from Ye Hanchuan.

But Ye Hanchuan didn't even look at the people here. He reached out and took the suitcase handed over by the counter employee and walked out.

He doesn't have the habit of counting money here. He still trusts the bounty office. After all, since the bounty office was founded, there has never been an incident where the bounty was swallowed up and the bounty amount did not match.

Walking from below to the surface, Ye Hanchuan took a deep breath.

Finally, he no longer had to endure the stench inside. Having said that, he really didn't expect such heavy rain here in the Kingdom of Thunder. He didn't bring any rain gear when he came here this time.

The Country of Thunder did not get its name because of the constant rain. The country was founded on a towering mountain peak, filled with clouds and mist, and got its name because of the deafening thunder that echoes all year round.

Not to mention such heavy rain, even light rain is uncommon in the Kingdom of Thunder.

Ye Hanchuan slowly put the paper-white bamboo hat tied with wind chimes on his head, using it as a prop to protect him from the rain.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and heavy rain poured down from the sky!

Several figures flashed across the streets, like ghosts, and disappeared in an instant.Only at the quiet end of the alley, the heavy rain was still pouring without any scruples.

"..."

Although these people are not slow, their auras have already been locked by Ye Hanchuan.

However, these people were not coming for him, so he didn't pay too much attention.

"Among the five major countries, the Kingdom of Thunder should have the largest number of warriors."

Ye Hanchuan lowered his white bamboo hat and strolled forward in the heavy rain, while the sweet wind chimes kept ringing.

His notes clearly recorded the customs, customs, hydrology and geography of every major country he visited.

Here, nature is no exception.

The Country of Thunder is famous for its martial arts. Its people have dark skin, either extremely black or extremely white. This innate skin color difference makes them look incompatible with the mainstream yellow-skinned people in the world.

This country is famous for its thunder escape and swordsmanship, so it has naturally become a paradise for warriors.The settled samurai swordsmanship even combined with ninjutsu, and the country's unique ninjutsu became popular.

There are even rumors that the last remaining descendants of the Onmyoji in the mainland are also here.

However, as a country dominated by the martial arts faction, the Kingdom of Thunder may be somewhat different from the image in many people's minds.

In this country, there are very few bloody conflicts that lead to deadly fights on the streets if they disagree. On the contrary, this kind of thing is taboo in the Kingdom of Thunder.

Be brave in public battles and timid in private fights.

This is the real country of thunder, this is the real Kumogakure.

Of course, this does not mean that there is no internal strife in this country. It can only be said that such things are very rare compared to other countries.

Anyone who dares to do this is either an impulsive person with muscles in his mind, and he will pay a very heavy price afterwards.

Either they have a powerful background behind them that is hard to shake.

"It seems that I can catch a good show this time in the Kingdom of Thunder."

The black figure walked slowly through the heavy rain. The heavy rain in the sky could not get his windbreaker wet. Ye Hanchuan seemed to be taking a leisurely stroll in the rain.

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