Chapter 189 Yue Jiancheng suddenly realized the goodness of the Uchiha

Obviously, Madara was not the only one with problems. Many people in the Blood Pond team also felt sorry and puzzled that the two sides could not fight. However, the atmosphere here was obviously not as harmonious as that of the Uchiha family.

Xue Zhichi Zhuo, who had fought with Ling before, stopped the team and asked angrily, "Hey, Shang, what on earth are you thinking? You actually let that guy go? Don't you feel his provocation?!"

After he spoke, the others nodded and agreed, "That's right, there are only three people on the other side. If you don't want to do anything to the child, let us do it - that kind of desperate expression facing death but struggling in vain is the best! It will make people have sweet dreams for a long time!"

"And the Uchiha are also a family of dojutsu, right? I've long wanted to see the bloodline of other families' dojutsu. Although that person of the same age is blind, the two children are still healthy. Maybe after we dismember the blind man, they will be able to open their eyes?"

"But it's really funny. He's a bloodline of the eye technique, but he's blind. I don't know how he can continue to live."

"Speaking of which, Zhuo, you were too weak just now, weren't you? You call yourself a genius, but you can't even deal with a blind man - hey, Mr. Client, don't you agree?"

Yue Jiancheng caught a glimpse of the scarlet in Xue Zhichi Zhuo's eyes, and then looked at the positions of these people that vaguely surrounded Xue Zhichi Shang in the middle. His heart couldn't help but feel cold, but the smile on his face remained unchanged -

"I am just an ordinary person and don't know much about ninjas, but I have heard that eye techniques are mostly activated by looking at each other or making eye contact. This ninja-sama can use eye techniques to affect the other party without any eye contact, so he must be extremely powerful."

“Hmph, you have good taste…” Xue Zhichi Zhuo looked away, but the bloodshot in his eyes did not fade away. Instead, his pupils moved and looked at Xue Zhichi Shang who was standing in front of him with his head down. “Hey, you’ve been silent until now, so it’s about time you give me an answer, right? Don’t think that the elders—”

"It's so noisy."

"Huh? You're still talking at this time—"

Xue Zhichi Zhuo raised his chin, his expression becoming increasingly unfriendly, but before he could finish his words, Xue Zhichi Shang grabbed the lower half of his face and pressed him to the ground.

"Shh - don't make so much noise, it's rare that my brother falls asleep in a good mood after a long time -" At this moment, Xue Zhichi's expression is no longer as cold and hard as when he met Ling and the others before, but a little frivolous, "Also, who gave you the courage to question us?"

Xue Zhichi Zhuo subconsciously closed his eyes, but the next moment he was still tortured by the pain coming from his body and his expression was distorted. However, because the lower half of his face was pinched tightly, he could only make some whimpers that were almost like screams.

The encirclement that had been formed vaguely was dispersed after Xue Zhichi Zhuo was subdued by one move, and the young men who came with him lowered their heads and remained silent.

"Hey - wasn't it lively just now? I'm very interested in your topic, how about telling me more?" Xue Zhichi Shang raised his head and looked around, the pale pupils in his eyes seemed to be pushed out into a playful arc by the smile on his face, "I won't kill you in front of the client, so don't be so restrained, and let me be a little happy -"

As his gaze moved, the young men who were originally standing upright groaned, and some even fell to their knees on the ground unsteadily.

Yue Jiancheng looked at the young man who had pulled him to talk to him before. The other party had lost his previous arrogance. There was no trace of blood on his handsome face, and sweat quickly emerged from his forehead and neck and gathered together. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain - but even so, he just groaned and did not say much.

[They were able to attack the tribe members silently and without hesitation. If they were to entrust them with a mission, it would be completely untrustworthy... It seems that the Blood Pool is not a good choice. ]

While he was thinking, the scarlet eyes with straight pupils suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and the young man's voice with a little joy also sounded in his ears, "It seems that everyone doesn't want to talk to me - hey, uncle, come and talk to me? Or do you want to be like them?"

Yue Jiancheng was frightened by the murderous aura of the other party and broke out in a cold sweat. He wanted to turn around and run away, but his rich experience of traveling around for many years forced him to come back to his senses. His smile became more amiable, and even his voice did not tremble at all. "Oh, it is really an honor for me. I wonder what this ninja master wants to say? It would be great if I happened to know."

"Hmm - what do I want to know?" Xue Zhichi Shang stretched out his finger and gently tapped his chin, the smile on his face still maintained in an exaggerated state without any intention of slimming down his face, "Just talk about the blind man from Uchiha! It's rare that my brother is interested in someone!

You know, the last time my brother had murderous intentions was because our parents wanted to send us into the blood pool to turn us into blood for cultivation! But later they couldn’t do that anymore, because they were all made into puppets by my brother! That lifelike despair is so fascinating! Hahahaha——"

The smile on Yue Jiancheng's face froze for a moment, and he pretended not to hear Xue Zhichi Shang's morbid laughter. "Alas, if you ask about that gentleman, you will have something to say. As far as I know, that gentleman's eyes were destroyed by himself..."

Blood Pool Sorrow was like a duck being strangled by the neck. His crazy smile disappeared in an instant, and the twisted smile on his face returned to calm. "Destroy yourself? Why?"

Yue Jiancheng nodded, ignoring the fact that Xue Zhichi Shang seemed to have become a different person, and continued, "I don't really know much about this. I only know that after being forced into a desperate situation, that sir chose to perish together with his enemy at the time, which led to this fate. Calculating the time, it should have been four years ago, but this sir became active again three years ago."

"As a member of a pupil-control family, it only took him one year to get rid of his blindness? Hehehe..."

Xue Zhi Chi Shang half-closed his eyes and raised his hand to cover the lower half of his face, but the corners of his mouth that were raised too much and the joyful laughter still leaked out through his fingers, and his face was even slightly stained with red, "Really excellent! I can't help but feel happy when I think about the fact that I can kill such a person with my own hands in the future!

What material should be used to match him? Is it the dazzling but fragile ruby? Or the beautiful but thorny rose? Or the brightly colored but deadly toxic cinnabar? Now, Mr. Yuejian..."

Listening to those words that could even be said to be full of affection, Yue Jiancheng's hairs all over his body stood up uncontrollably. He finally shifted his gaze somewhat unnaturally, wanting to ease the tension a little, but the next moment, Xue Zhichi Shang straightened his head again, and their eyes met. The young man's joyful voice that concealed madness rang out -

"You'll convince the Fire Nation Daimyo that he'll hire us, right?"

Yue Jiancheng looked at the pale, straight pupil and swallowed - if anyone said in front of him that the Uchiha family was the craziest in the ninja world, he would get angry with that person.

[There is no bad guidance in this article. All the characters' actions in the article are for the sake of the plot and do not represent the author's views. Readers are advised to be careful and not to follow suit. 】