Uchiha Madara pushes the heavens

Chapter 15 Trading
Zhang Yue's consciousness was blurred, and in a daze, he heard Madara talking to himself.

He couldn't help laughing bitterly in his heart, Zhang Yue was already a genius, he was already at such a level at a young age, and he was on par with those disciples from the big sects.

Originally, he was able to enter the great sect, but he was greedy for the huge profits promised by the little prince, and was willing to be driven by others for the sake of resources. He didn't admit this in his heart, and always felt that he was highly talented and had great potential.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of others, he is just a dog, a dog that guards the house for the little prince.

The real strong man probably refers to the young man in front of him!With just a few simple movements, he broke his most powerful martial skill, and his words and deeds were so unpredictable, not as ostentatious as himself.

Zhang Yue sighed slightly in his heart, and then his eyes were completely plunged into darkness, and he passed out.

Madara no longer looked at him, turned around and was about to step into the Jie Forest.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps came from behind him, and it turned out to be the little prince and several warriors rushing over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the little prince's expression changed slightly, and even the two martial practitioners in the spirit body state behind him showed serious expressions.

Zhang Yue lay there powerlessly, his body in a mess, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes closed tightly.But there is no trace of stain on Madara's body, what does this mean?
The little prince couldn't help sweating, Zhang Yue is the strongest fighter under him at this stage, he didn't expect him to be so unbearable when facing Madara.This Madara's strength far exceeded his expectations.

Madara noticed these people, but he ignored them and still walked towards Jielin.

Looking at Madara's leaving back, the little prince gritted his teeth, bit the bullet, and shouted loudly.

"Madara! Please stay!"

However, Madara has no interest in him at all.

The little prince looked a little embarrassed, but for his own ambition, he went all out.

"Madara! If you leave, your mother's garden will be lost. How about we make a deal?"

After he finished shouting, his heart beat a little faster, because it sounded like he was threatening the other party, but there was no way, it was impossible to subdue Madara, and the other party was obviously not the kind of person who was willing to be inferior to others.

Sure enough, Madara's footsteps stopped.

The little prince was startled, he gestured to the two warriors with his eyes, the two understood, they took a step forward together, and stood in front of the little prince.

Surprisingly, Madara didn't turn around to attack, but said in a funny tone: "You? What qualifications do you have to trade with me?"

The little prince felt a little aggrieved, but in front of the unfathomable Madara, he felt that it would be better not to put on the profile of the little prince. This was the reason why he didn't directly recruit those with strong mysterious bodies. more resources.

"As the son of the King of Chu, I still have some power, so it's no problem to keep a garden." He forced himself to say calmly.

Seeing that Banyu was about to leave here, he confirmed his previous guess that this Banyu really got into trouble and had to choose to run away.

Madara's voice cooled down: "Power? Don't mention this word in front of me!"

A burst of almost substantive murderous intent passed by, and the little prince fell into an ice cellar instantly, and even the two warriors in front of him were trembling.

"Xiu Shura?" The little prince's teeth were shaking, and his eyes were full of horror.

Are you stupid?Bargaining with a killing god or Shura?
"Hey! You're lying, right?" A martial artist said in disbelief, cold sweat dripping down his face.

This kind of murderous aura can only be possessed by a strong man who has been killed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but why is this ten-year-old boy?
They didn't dare to speak out, and Madara had already been labeled as moody in their eyes.

Madara was silent for a while. For the three people behind him, this period of time was extremely tormenting, and a sense of powerlessness that their fate was controlled by others enveloped their hearts.

"Say what you want." Madara's voice was emotionless, like a cold glacier, which made people feel chills.

The little prince was trembling, even though he was clever and scheming, when faced with Madara's absolute power gap, he was helpless.

At this moment, when he heard Madara's words, he froze for a moment, but immediately, he reacted.

"I, I, want to win the throne." He gritted his teeth, and directly stated his purpose. If it was concealed, the other party might be even more disgusted.

The hearts of the two warriors in front of him thumped, this little prince actually has such great ambitions?The strength of the Qi royal family is well known, even the emperor himself is a famous and strong man, and there are not a few princes who are talented and capable.

The little prince is a ten-year-old child, and his talent is not particularly outstanding. He also wants to stand out?

Moreover, the two of them, as the young prince's confidantes, have always been by the young prince's side. However, they have no idea of ​​their master's thoughts. From this point of view, the young prince's city is not simple.

But what good is that?In front of this Shura-like young man, the little prince was completely passive, and his tone of voice was almost begging.

Madara sneered a few times.

Several people felt tense, is this request too much?

"can!"

Madara's domineering tone made the little prince feel as if he had taken a reassurance. He was very pleasantly surprised. If he relied on himself to cultivate strong people, develop power, and gradually figure it out, he didn't know how long it would take. Whether he could succeed or not was another matter.

However, this Shura-like young man definitely has the potential to become the strongest person. No matter how bad he is, he can also have the strength to change a country. If the other party agrees to help him, then there is a broad road ahead of him.

"Good! Good! It's a deal!" The little prince said excitedly.

Madara sneered: "There are people around me. If there is something wrong with him, you don't have to stay in this world anymore!"

The little prince's smile stopped abruptly.

"Okay, but when will you fulfill your promise?" The little prince asked tentatively, this was a question he cared about.

Madara took another step forward: "Huh! As a weak person, you must have the consciousness of a weak person, just wait obediently!"

Embarrassment appeared on the young prince's face, and there was also a sense of frustration in his heart. He understood a truth. In the face of absolute power, any calculations and tricks are powerless.

The three of them didn't dare to say any more, they just stood there, watching Madara's figure disappear into the boundless forest.

"My lord, what should I do next?" A martial artist broke the silence.

"Take Zhang Yue with you and go back to Ling City right now, didn't you hear? If the people around him make any mistakes, this king's life will be gone!" The little prince said with a gloomy expression.

Suddenly, he thought of one thing, is the throne of Qi that he has been thinking so much about really so precious?In Madara's eyes, power and status are false and unworthy of mentioning, only power is real.

He sighed, there is a gap between people, and there is also a gap in the goals set. Some people are born to stand in front of others that others cannot reach.

To him, becoming a martial artist is nothing more than a dream and fantasy, it is better to be down-to-earth and choose a target that can be seen.

The two warriors treated Zhang Yue's injuries briefly, then lifted him up, and the three hurried towards Lingcheng.

(End of this chapter)