It seemed like a phantom, but Bei Liuhu looked at the transparent knife edges at the front and back, spit out blood, glanced behind him with a sinister look, and ran away faster.

On the way to escape, a large amount of flesh sprouts swayed back and forth from where the knife edge had appeared, quickly repairing the wound.

Damn it, I have taken this revenge, sooner or later...sooner or later...I will do it ten times! hundred times! Get it back a thousand times!

Shisui picked up the scroll, walked to Shixiong and handed it to him.

"Aren't you afraid that he will give you a fake scroll?"

Senior Yan Er and Hong Dou also had this idea. If he ran away, the sin just now would be in vain.

Until now, they still feel numb and numb in their bodies, and they feel a little tired.

"Don't worry, I've marked him. He won't be able to find a way to get rid of me for a while."

At the very beginning, Zhixiong marked Bei Liuhu with the latest improved small time and space technique.

He has four kinds of blood inheritance limits. If he doesn't have some special methods, he will really be wandering into the sea. It will be difficult to meet him again.

Since they can find after-sales service, Shisui and the others don't have to worry.

Zhixiong was checking the scroll, and Shisui and others came to the caravan leader who was still sleeping soundly.

The poor caravan leader, a Lan Dun almost sent him away just now. He didn't have a few good skins on his body now, and the serious parts were even scorched black.

Senior Yan Er took the initiative to remove the illusion. The leader woke up in a daze, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over his body. He thought he had not woken up, so he wanted to turn over and continue sleeping, but when he turned over, it affected the wound on his body, which hurt. He sat up with a groan.

Then he hissed and checked the wounds on his body. After checking for a long time, he realized why the environment was so strange. Didn't he rest in Konoha? How come he was here now?

"Where is this?" The caravan leader looked confused.

"Hello, I am the captain of this escort mission, Uchiha Shisui"

"Uchiha?"

"escort?"

Shisui smiled and roughly explained the matter. Of course, what should be hidden should be hidden.

The stunned caravan leader pointed tremblingly at the ruin-like mobile home.

"You mean, my butler almost killed you all, and my condition was also affected by the fight between the butler and you?"

Shisui nodded, but the caravan leader didn't believe it. He looked at Enji-senpai and Anko again. Seeing that they also nodded, he was so angry that he cursed the butler for being ungrateful. He also said that if he hadn't taken care of him, he would have died because he couldn't eat him when he was a child. The remaining bones were starved to death.

Anko looked at the caravan leader who was still chattering in disgust. This kind of vampire is really disgusting.

Zhixiong checked the scroll and found no problems for the time being. He had already thrown the scroll to Brother Cheng and asked him to confirm whether the secret technique was true as soon as possible. If it was true, study it thoroughly as soon as possible.

It's not that he wants to transplant the blood inheritance limit of Oni Maluo's technique, but this secret technique has several very interesting ideas.

He wanted to use it alone to enhance his strength.

He has no interest in fusing other people or psychic beasts into his body. Thinking about this scene is disgusting.

He has always been the only one to blend into other people's bodies.

Shisui was hit by the Thunder Release Chakra just now, and now there is a three-centimeter wound on his face. Although it has scabbed, it is likely to leave scars if not treated.

As a medical ninja and the leader of the Konoha genin organization, Shixiong has a duty to treat the injuries of his subordinates.

Walking up to Zhisui, he reached out his right hand and gently pressed it on his face. Then a light green light lit up. When Zhixiong took his hand away a few seconds later, the scars on Zhisui's face had disappeared.

I don't know when, the caravan leader stopped cursing, and looked blankly at Shisui's intact cheek, and then at his charred and stiff thighs.

"Hey! That brat, come and help me heal it."

As expected of the leader of the caravan, he speaks so rudely.

The back of Anko's hand was also injured. After Zhixiong treated her injury, she received a look of thanks. He ignored the shouts of the caravan leader and stepped forward to stand in front of Senior Yanji.

The members of his team have not been cured yet, let alone him, an ordinary person, and with such a bad attitude, how could Zhixiong take care of him.

When we set off later, we will have to see how he endures the severe pain and walks on the road. His embarrassed look must be quite relieving.

"Hey, how do you become the captain? I am your protector. I am injured now, and your team members don't treat me."

The leader of the caravan, with a big belly, patted the ground vigorously, grabbed a ball of brown grass and threw it towards Shisui.

"Sorry, the injury you suffered was caused by your butler. This is not within the scope of our services."

Zhisui knelt down and gently poked the caravan leader's wound. The pain made him grin.

The caravan leader who was stabbed at the wound finally recognized the reality and restrained his violent temper.

"Then what do you want? Make a price."

As expected of the leader of the caravan, this weak-minded appearance of a strong man but a weak man is really despicable. Where was the arrogance just now?

Shisui stood up and looked at Zhixiong. It was up to Zhixiong to decide on the treatment. He was only the captain in name.

Zhixiong wiped his hands, walked up to the leader of the caravan, looked at the wound with a half-smile, and said in an indifferent tone: "Not far ahead is the capital of Takino Country. If you go in, there are many doctors who can treat you."

"Brother, please stop being verbose and make an offer quickly."

Doesn't he know the level of doctors in the capital?

Not only does he need to apply medicine, but he also needs to drink medicine. There may also be suggestions such as rest and rest waiting for him. How could a little brother treat so quickly and heal the injury with just a touch of light?

He was just a brat a moment ago, and now he has become a brat. His attitude changed so quickly.

"I will pay 1000 taels"

Seeing that Zhixiong refused to offer a price, the caravan leader gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and stretched out a trembling finger.

The price of 1000 taels was completely beyond Shisui and the others' expectations. You must know that the rewards for D and E-level missions are divided by one for each other. Plus, with the water taken from them, they may not be able to get 1000 taels even if they can put it into their own pockets.

Of course, it depends on the type of task. Catching a cat and finding a dog can cost hundreds of taels. For example, a few years ago, the price was 10,000 taels, and it was rare to encounter it even once every three to five years.

It's a pity that he just received a sword worth more than 70 taels. He really didn't feel much about 1000 taels. Coupled with his bad attitude just now, Zhixiong walked towards the broken carriage with a smile. Maybe there was still some vileness left in it. Something to leave a call for.

If it were a scroll or something like that, it would definitely be more than 1000 taels.

"Don't leave, 10,000 yuan, I'll pay you 10,000 yuan!" The leader of the caravan was so anxious that he stretched out his hand to force him to stay.

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