Chapter 503: follow me
"No!"
The village servant let out a shocking scream!
Bang!
All I saw was a two-meter-long fire suddenly lit up at the port, and a thunderous explosion spread. However, the village servant, who closed his eyes in fear, did not feel the pain he imagined for a long time. came.
He couldn't help but open his eyes and look, only to see a young man who was almost as tall as his neck, looking at him with a smile on his face. Behind him stood the kid he wanted to kill.
"Village Minister, right? I saved your life, and you owe me a favor. How about this brat becoming mine?" Xia Muyang spoke in a tone that left no room for doubt.
Youthinkyou are
The village servant has never seen such an arrogant person, but just when he was speaking harshly to you, he suddenly saw Xia Muyang open his eyes slightly!
What kind of eyes are those! It was indifferent and deep, as if it wanted to **** him in, exuding infinite oppressive power, making him feel as if he was being watched by the unparalleled Emperor.
My body could not move at all, and I could not help but feel a trace of fear in my heart.
Lets go, Ill take you to see the beautiful scenery and future youve never seen before!
With that said, Xia Muyang walked towards the port. The village waiter subconsciously stepped aside, which surprised everyone.
Who is that person? He looks so young, but he feels so strong!
Yes, even the village servant dared not say a word. This is not his style at all!
I always feel like that person looks familiar, but I just cant remember where Ive seen him before!
After Natsume Yoki left, the people around him immediately started discussing.
Of course, all this has nothing to do with Natsume Yang. He thought to himself: "A kid who is not qualified to acquire ninjutsu has already learned how to use ninjutsu. Even among the famous disciples in the village, few people can." Do it!
Hey, I found a treasure! After letting him return to normal life, he should be able to graduate and perform missions in a few years!
Do you have a name?
After boarding the ship, Xia Muyang bought a private room for two people, then sat on the couch and asked.