Chapter 112 (2/2)

Zhishu, of course, had no opinion. They walked with the moonlight and the wind. He kept looking at the shops around him.

”Brother Zhishu, why were you so cruel just now? We are ninjas. Even if we are angry, we shouldn't put our sword around the neck of civilians? ”

Although Akimoto Youzhen didn't stop it just now, she now raised her doubts.

Indeed, it is taboo for ninjas to put swords around the neck of civilians.

It is reasonable to say that the moonlight wind should immediately stop such behavior. Even if it is a lesson, such fierce means should not be used.

The moonlight and the wind looked at Zhishu with interest, and seemed to want to know what he thought just now. Is it the same as he thought, or is it just impulsive.

Zhishu smiled strangely and was about to exit, but he heard another cold voice express his opinion.

”Because the village head has a problem, Zhishu wants to test him.”

Ito Chengyi walked lightly, expressionless. It seemed that what he said just now was not the same from his mouth.

Temptation?

Akimoto is really more confused. What's the problem?

Although the village head was nervous when he mentioned how to resist banditry, didn't he explain?

This is the secret of the village and can't be revealed to others.

Whirlpool wisdom tree has a sharp eye and directly points out the key points.

”If we can't reveal the secrets of the village, then we can understand. But when it comes to whether there are thieves around, we can help solve it. The head of the village was more nervous than when he asked them how to fight the thief. Even a little incoherent. Such a problem is a little big. So I want to test whether the village head has hidden his standing power. ”

Akimoto Youzhen had a feeling of enlightenment and asked, ”what is the result of the test?”

Zhishu was stunned for a moment, feeling like a tiger head and a snake tail. The voice suddenly decreased a lot,

”The village head... Really doesn't have any fighting ability...”

”Ha ha, brother Zhishu was so thoughtful?” With a really happy smile, the pace of jumping and jumping seems more lively.

Soon, I came to a hotel.

Several people walked in slowly.

But Zhishu's slightly low eyes hide a deep feeling.

Is there really no problem?

At least Zhishu still doesn't think so.

Thinking of this, Zhishu raised his head and looked at the moon and the wind.

Where their eyes collided, there was an unspeakable dignity.

The old tables and chairs placed everywhere in the hotel seem to set this dignified off to a higher level.