Pirate Ninja Arrival

Looking at the arrogant third-year recruit in front of him, Mo Yan narrowed his eyes.

Mo Yan had no doubts about Sniper Bei's ability to offend people, but this time was very sensitive.

Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon is the time for a new round of private tutoring class auctions.

Moreover, after the training ended tonight, Ai Bei unusually did not return to the dormitory with Mo Yan and the others. He said that someone asked him to meet, so why did he offend the senior students?

There was something strange about this, and Mo Yan had to suspect that the other party was probably coming from a bad person.

"Why are you dawdling?" The black-faced man at the door smashed the iron door out of frustration, "I just asked you if you want to redeem someone."

"Oh, if I didn't go, you would still dare to kill people," Mo Yan said with interest.

If he didn't have a good enough reason to kill someone in the recruit camp, even he wouldn't dare to do it. If he got into trouble in front of Garp, Garp might be able to blow his head off.

The dark-faced man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was surprised by his calmness at the end.

Then he looked at Mo Yan with contempt, and sarcastically said to Wan Xuanyou on one side: "This is why your boss shrinks his head when he sees his younger brother being bullied."

A typical irritation and alienation.

Wan Xuanyou glanced at the black-faced man indifferently. He didn't want to respond, but after thinking about it, he still said: "Can you let him back the day after tomorrow? I have a holiday tomorrow. I want to be quiet."

Black-faced man: ""

It was Hawking who begged lovingly: "Boss, let's go over and take a look."

Mo Yan raised his hand to signal Hawking to calm down, glanced at the black-faced man who was speechless for a moment, and when the latter looked back, he activated the illusion he had prepared for a long time.

"Genjutsu Narakumi no Jutsu"

This is Uchiha Shisui's skill, which can make the opponent see the most feared image in his heart and carry out psychic attacks.

The dark-faced man looked sluggish for a moment, then showed a look of horror. He shouted to his mother, "I'm wrong, don't hit me." He turned around and ran away.

Mo Yan grabbed him by the collar and he didn't know it. The soles of his feet made hot wheels on the ground, and he repeatedly shouted "Mom, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

Come to think of it, I was often beaten by my mother when I was a child.

This continued for thirty seconds before the black-faced man suddenly stopped talking again, looked around in a panic, turned around and met Mo Yan's eyes again.

Black-faced man:

"Genjutsu Narakumi no Jutsu"

The black-faced man stepped on the Hot Wheels again and called his mother.

Because Naraku's technique reflects the inner fear of the human body, Mo Yan has never tried this technique.

There's a target here today, so I need to think about it carefully.

Mo Yan secretly estimated that although the genjutsu Narakumi no Jutsu is a D-level genjutsu, its consumption is lower than that of the E-level Golden Binding Jutsu, deducting about three times the chakra of the ninja water flow jutsu at one time.

But it's worth it.

Illusion seems to have no natural enemies in this world. Sniper Bei, Wan Xuanyou, Anjit, Dongmu, and the black-faced man all showed no resistance.

There is no second person in this world who has control of chakra, and it is impossible to dispel the illusion by disrupting one's own chakra and having someone else penetrate the chakra.

In other words, if Mo Yan masters illusion, he will have no natural enemies.

I just don’t know if Haki can defend and resist illusions.

Thinking about it, the black-faced man woke up from the Naraku Seeing Technique again. The two lessons made him dare not look at Mo Yan at all, and he looked away with a cold face, still shocked.

Mo Yan let go of his hand boredly, and the other party's legs softened and he knelt down on the ground.

"Name." Mo Yan asked casually.

"Nannet Kain." The black-faced man didn't dare to refute the last words, for fear of being immersed in the shadow of his childhood again.

"class."

"Recruit class 3, 17."

"No wonder he is so weak. Why did you catch my little brother?"

"I think this is a misunderstanding, I can let it go"

"The Art of Naraku Seeing"

Thirty seconds later.

"I ask again, why did you arrest my little brother?"

""

"Naraku"

"Yes, yes, your little brother didn't offend us on purpose." Kain shivered and poured all the beans out of the bamboo tube: "Paddy asked us for it. We said it was a good thing. Every year, there is a new recruit who can help others break through." , received more than two million beli a month, so he invited us to prepare together."

Speaking of this, Kain hesitated and did not dare to continue.

“What are you prepared to do again?”

"No, no, it's not a minor mistake. I shouldn't have pried into your hard work. It was Paddy's idea. He not only asked you to hand over all your income, but also asked you to provide us with free assistance. It's really hateful, boss. I will take you to teach him a lesson."

After Kain said this, he became inexplicably indignant, as if the person Paddy wanted to plot against was really his boss.

Mo Yan was naturally not that easy to fool, so he kicked Kain on the butt and asked him to lead the way.

Now that we have understood the situation, we still need to save the Sniper Monument, and at least we have collected the protection fee.

When beating a dog, it depends on whether the owner is good or not.

Naturally, Hawking and the two followed him out of the dormitory together. Wan Xuanyou quickly ran a few steps to Mo Yan and said softly: "Boss, are his words credible?"

"Well, it's basically impossible to lie to people." Mo Yan said, touching his chin.

"In that case, boss, I'm afraid this matter is not simple. Someone must be instigating it behind the scenes."

"Oh, how do you say it?" The last words were a bit surprising.

He thought it was just a senior student who was jealous of his income.

Wan Xuanyou did not answer immediately. He pulled Mo Yan slightly away from Kain and then explained in a low voice: "Boss, veterans who have been recruited for three years usually do not stay in the recruit training camp. Most of them have been assigned Serve on various ships and institutions.

There are only two kinds of people who can stay in the recruit camp.

One type is the elites who are expected to enter the elite training camp. They have either learned one of the six naval styles or have special combat abilities. They will participate in the trial as soon as the trial of the elite training camp officially starts.

The remaining type of people are the children of senior military officers. They do not need to fight in blood. They are just gold-plated in the recruit training camp. Although they will also participate in the trials of the elite training camp, it is just to gain the title of elite reserve. In the future, they will still be assigned to the warships, institutions, or bases of their respective elders.

Of these two types of people, the former cares very much about their reputation and dare not do such things as bullying new recruits, otherwise they will most likely be rejected by General Zefa.

As for the latter, he had no intention of entering the elite training camp, so he was even more unscrupulous.

But this group of people have one thing in common, that is, they are rich. Although they are not as rich as Hawking, they are not willing to go through two grades to collect one or two million Baileys.

The most important thing is that this group of people don't know how to practice hard at all. They are all young men waiting to die. Otherwise, the recruits would not stay in the recruit camp for three years and would have gone out to serve long ago.

And ordinary people can't get into their circle.

So there is only one possibility, that is, there are people who are also young masters. I hope they can teach you a lesson, boss. As for peeking at your money or wanting to use your ability to practice, it is just an excuse. "

Wan Xuanyou spoke for a long time and felt a little dizzy after hearing the last words.

I usually see that Wan Xuanyou likes to learn all kinds of information from Hawking, Anjit, and Dongmu, but I never expected to understand them so deeply.

After sorting out his thoughts for a long time, Mo Yan finally came up with a conclusion: "Just tell me who you think is messing with me."

Although he is not as full of brains and muscles as Sniper Bei, using his brain is really not his strong point.

"Shangyan Jiang" Wan Xuanyou said categorically: "If my guess is correct, 90% of it is his new wave of revenge. What happened tonight is definitely not simple. Boss, you must be careful."

Mo Yan rubbed his temples, pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Anyway, if you see anyone who is unhappy tonight, just beat him down, right?"

Wan Xuanyou: "That's right."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes: "Then why are you analyzing so much? Just tell me the results directly in the future. I'm not interested in knowing so many things."

Wan Xuanyou:

Boss, it’s not unreasonable for Snipe to be your little brother. After all, birds of a feather flock together.