Naruto: Rebuilding Uzumaki Clan

Chapter 282 – The Lost Tower (8)

Zhu Weihong was not angry at this, but heaved a sigh of relief. “When you finish cleaning up this wave of ‘weirds’, your faith level should be up to the level of mad believers!!”

After Zhu Weihong quietly gave Yamazaki Rantaro a few words, he turned and entered the church. That night, Rantaro Yamazaki led seven or eight men to the backyard of the church quietly. After half an hour, these seven or eight men suppressed their excitement and went out to prepare for the bullock cart.

Five days later, Zhu Weihong led a convoy of ten bullock carts and slowly drove out of the village under the eyes of the villagers. Among the villagers driving the cart, there were three other villages besides the seven men led by Rantaro Yamazaki that night. The man.

At this time, these guys expressed their anxiety directly on their faces. As Zhu Weihong’s soul perceives a family in the west of the village, watching the motorcade pass by, a middle-aged man with a wretched face quickly left from the back door and trot all the way. Towards the direction of Huxiaozhai.A quarter of an hour later, in Huxiaozhai, “Nakamura Ren also pays homage to the bosses!” The wretched middle-aged man bowed to the bandits in Huxiaozhai with a flattering smile on his face.

“Nakamura Rinya, I’ll ask you. Which of you god envoy has prepared the money and food!!” Before Haruma Miura spoke, a skinny man on the side asked first.

Nakamura also replied respectfully: “In response to the third boss, since the big boss came, the shit god envoy immediately ordered people to prepare. Last night, he was prepared several times, and he had already set off from Jingxia village an hour and a half ago. Yes. The little one is here to report to the bosses.”

“Runya Nakamura, did you see it with your own eyes?” the third boss asked.

Nakamura nodded again and again, “Yes, I saw the money and grain loaded into the truck, and after the divine envoy personally escorted the truck out of the city, I took the path and rushed to report to the bosses.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)”The third child, don’t be suspicious. Forgive him for being a small village and he didn’t dare to play tricks with us!” Haruma Miura said directly, his face was not shaved. Makes’at a glance, it looks like a softie now!! Haha, tomorrow we will also have a godsend to play with, you are looking at those untouchables who can’t wait to lick their boots for that softie!! We must be softer than that The egg is more prestigious, hahaha!” Haruma Miura laughed arrogantly after speaking.

The only thing in the field was to give Haruma Miura an idea and teach Haruma Miura to say the words of the third boss, who was as thin as a monkey, and it didn’t feel right. But seeing how everyone laughed, I didn’t think much about it.

As it approached noon, the young man at the foot of the mountain reported to him that the bullshit ‘God’s messenger’ had escorted ten carts to the foot of the mountain and asked to go up the mountain. He came to ask the three leaders what to do.

The third boss was still frowning, the boss and the second looked at each other with ease, and then the boss ordered: “Let them go up the mountain.””Yes.” As Luo turned around and was about to leave, the third boss suddenly stopped him, “Wait, how many people are they here?”

“There are only ten farmers driving the car!” I respectfully replied. Hearing this, Miura Haruma flashed an unpleasant voice in his eyes, “My third son, you are afraid that his ten farmers will destroy me, Brother Sanqian from Huxiaozhai. No way!”

I have to say here that the class division of the bandits in Hokage World was very obvious in that era. When the boss had spoken, your youngest dare to question, where is the boss’s face! So the three bosses smiled flatteringly and said: “How can it be! Big boss, you are the strong man who has killed ninjas. Don’t say that there are only ten farmers, even one hundred of them will only be killed in front of you!”

Hearing this, the big boss’s expression lightened a lot, and he waved his hand and said, “Let them go up the mountain!” Xiaoyue’s legs trembling from the start, the big boss is angry! ! Hearing this, he ran straight down.

After about two quarters of an hour, the convoy slowly came to the gate of Huxiaozhai. At this time, the door of Huxiao Village was wide open, and the three chieftains were sitting in a row under the banner, and hundreds of bandits lined up on both sides of the door of Dazhai.The villagers who had never seen this battle were directly scared into cold sweats. When Zhu Weihong saw this, he directly told the villagers to stop outside the range of the bow and arrow in front of the village, and sneered in his heart, “Also put on a posture to bluff me! I’ll wait a moment. Make you look good!”

Miura Haruma sat crookedly on the middle chair, and said mockingly, “Oh, my lord God. It seems that your god really takes care of us believers, but these three thousand catties of food are only enough for us believers. To fill your stomach, I don’t think God will see his believers suffer, and if you bother God, let the adults send another five thousand catties of grain tomorrow, hahahaha!” This situation is really arrogant!

“Believers of God will receive God’s gift, and blasphemy spirits will bear the wrath of God” Zhu Weihong did not see the slightest anger, and then drank “lost lamb, you still do not ask God for sin at this time.” Time!!”

The thieves were startled by Zhu Weihong’s sudden shouting, but immediately lost their minds. Originally all domineering princes are not very sound minded. At this time, affected by Zhu Weihong’s voice, IQ was directly in arrears, and they all yelled and screamed!

And this is exactly what Zhu Weihong wanted, wanting to stand up. Naturally, the performance is very good. The shock brought by slaughtering a lion is completely different from the shock brought by slaughtering a sheep.