Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 61 The Storm Is Coming

Feeling the softness from his hands, Bei Han opened his tired eyes, and what came into view was a delicate and anxious face with worried and eager expressions.Her big watery eyes were about to shed tears, and when she saw Beihan wake up, she immediately moved over.

This person is Yin Xianxian, Beihan's younger sister.

"Brother Xiaohan, are you awake?"

There was a trace of excitement in the slender and agile voice, and her soft little hands tightly grasped Beihan's palm.The assassination last night scared the little girl a lot. After all, all three of their uncles died under such inexplicable assassinations.

"What's wrong with me? Ah..." Bei Han's voice was a little weak, feeling the sharp pain in his chest, he couldn't help moaning.

"Brother Xiaohan was assassinated last night, but he was already killed by him. Fortunately, brother Xiaohan's heart was not hurt, otherwise..." There was a hint of crying in his slender voice.

After listening to Xianxian's words, Beihan gradually sobered up and remembered the thrilling scene last night. Fortunately, there was an extra layer of sand armor and Bing'er's protection. Otherwise, under such a terrifying attack, Beihan would absolutely It's already a corpse.

"Where's brother?" Asked Xianxian Beihan who looked at the delicate and pitiful.

"Knowing that your injury is not life-threatening, my brother has already gone to discuss the assassination incident with grandpa and uncle. I really don't know who Xiaohan brother has offended, even..."

"Xianxian, go back and have a rest first, I'm fine." Interrupting Xianxian's complaint, Beihan smiled slightly at Xianxian.Although he didn't know what happened, Beihan knew that Binger must be the person who knew the situation best. Since Binger's identity could not be exposed, he had no choice but to send this crybaby away first.

"But..." Xianxian opened her doubtful eyes a little uneasy.

"Hehe, it's okay, I feel much better now." Beihan smiled.

"Okay then, you have to take care of yourself and don't touch the wound." After exhorting, Xianxian walked out of the room a little worried.

Then, the white light fell, and Bing'er, who was icy and snowy, appeared in front of Beihan's bed, looking at Beihan who was lying on the bed with big eyes that were unbearably agile.

"What happened last night?" Seeing Bing'er appearing, Beihan struggled and turned his head.

He took out a second-order demon core from the bag in front of Beihan's bed, stretched out his hand to capture a ball of spiritual power, and twitched his slender hand to draw the source map. Bing'er talked to Beihan while refining the spiritual source.

"Last night, a master of the second-level innate warrior came to assassinate you, but I have already killed you now. Fortunately, you are protected by a layer of sand armor, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"The opponent's sword tip has already pierced your chest, and it is only a short distance away from your heart. This time, you really walked through the gate of hell."

"Fortunately, you have mastered a spiritual technique that uses sand as armor. Your brother seems to have confirmed the identity of the assassin. You should be able to find out who that person is in a short time..."

While Binger was telling what happened last night, she was refining the spiritual source, but after a while, a spiritual source had already formed in Binger's hands.

"Quickly take the second-grade Lingyuanmaiheyuan."

Passing the source of pulse to Beihan's mouth, Bing'er gently helped Beihan to stand up, the movement was like a little daughter-in-law taking care of her husband, gentle and warm.

Smelling the special smell of that cold fragrance, Beihan opened his mouth and ate the grain of Maiheyuan, his lips slightly touched the clean and slender hand, and the two of them trembled slightly as if they had been struck by lightning for a moment.

"Your injury...should be fine...I...go back first..."

As soon as the words fell, Bing'er turned into a stream of light and disappeared as if she was running away.

Feeling the wound on his chest that was getting better, Bei Han gently touched his lips, as if trying to hold back the remaining cold fragrance, a smile naturally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

The cold wind has no moon, and the slightly chilly autumn wind blows the fallen leaves.

Today, all the core members of the Bei family gathered in the meeting hall in the backyard of the Bei family. Even those who usually trade in towns and higher-level cities came to the family under the call of the family's must-call order.

The vast hall, tens of feet long and wide, was already full of people. From top to bottom, from old to young, there were two rows of people sitting in front of the pillars, and above the main seat was the real Bei family. The person in power is Bei Fenglie.

As the youngest Beihan, Beiye, Beisong and Beiyiyi are all sitting on the outermost section near the door. From a distance, there are probably 70 to [-] core members of the Beijia.

The tiger's eyes swept over the people seated, Bei Fenglie picked up a bowl of tea and tasted it, and then said in that resonant and majestic voice.

"Looking at Cang Ming, recalling the front road, and seeing the long death of Qingshuang cloth. It has been more than 50 years since I, Bei Fenglie, and several old brothers came to this vast mountain area to work hard. During these years, we have All the sons and daughters of the Bei family are throwing their heads and blood, defending the glory and dignity of our Bei family with their own lives."

"Years of fighting, years of family development, I don't know how many good sons have fallen into their own missions. Even my children, the third, fourth, and sixth, died inexplicably at the hands of the killer."

"We will never forget their sacrifices. We must defend the brilliance of our Bei family that they bought with their lives, so no matter what happens, we will never allow anyone to harm our Bei family's industry... "

The vicissitudes of life, the blood-stained history, under the words of the old man, everyone seems to have returned to the glorious years of fighting for the country.

Although Bei Han and the others didn't have that deep-rooted experience, but listening to Bei Fenglie's words and looking at the gray-haired old men above them, they felt a strong sense of honor and belonging to the family.

Only now did Beihan know why their Bei family could develop in just 50 years to be comparable to another old family based on it for hundreds of years.

Unity is strength, cohesion is irresistible.

And their Beijia has such power.

"but now."

Suddenly Bei Fenglie's voice changed, and his voice became angry and cold. "The Lin family has already begun to seize the assets of our Bei family and assassinate members of our Bei family."

"what!"

"Bastard!"

Hearing Bei Fenglie's words, the people off the field immediately roared, clamoring to wipe out the Lin family.Even Bei Song, who usually doesn't speak much, couldn't help cursing.

After glancing at the boiling crowd, Bei Fenglie held his hand for a while, and the hall immediately fell silent.

"Assassination of people who deliver goods to the city, seduction and intimidation of mercenaries who hunt and kill demon cores for a living, unannounced visits to our regular customers in Cangyun City, all of these can be tolerated. But just yesterday, the Lin family has dispatched a talented warrior It is absolutely unbearable for an expert from the Third Heaven to assassinate my grandson, who is still in the Body Tempering Realm, Bei Han."

After hearing the old man's words, several people from Beirui looked at Beihan in the seat, with a hint of worry and surprise in their eyes.

"It's a good thing that Mingtian happened to be on the spot at that time, rescued Beihan, and killed the murderer. Otherwise, the most outstanding genius of the new generation of our Bei family would have died in the hands of the killer inexplicably."

"Since the opponent has already started to attack, then we must prepare."

Speaking of Bei Fenglie, he suddenly became serious, and his voice became a bit lower. Anyone who is familiar with him knows that now Bei Fenglie will start to formally deploy the next arrangement, and it will be very tough and violent.

"From now on, our Bei family will immediately send out guards to deliver the demon cores. As long as we encounter people from the Lin family, we will kill them regardless of whether it is right or wrong."

"In the city, there are Tianyuan masters who rely on Mingtian to contact us. Our Beijia opened a Beiyuan store by ourselves, and seized the Lingyuan market in the fastest time."

"The younger generation should not go out on their own during this period to prevent the Lin family's dark hands. Those of the younger generation who have not reached the realm of innate warriors should restrain themselves a little and don't make unnecessary sacrifices."

Clenching his fists tightly, Bei Fenglie stood up, walked to the center of the hall under everyone's attention, and then raised his right fist.

"From now on, the Bei family will be on full alert, and personnel above the level of innate warriors will be dispersed to their respective venues according to Xiaohu's arrangement."

"If you want to fight, then fight! This time we will completely drag down this old enemy!"

The sudden burst of killing intent immediately swept the audience. Bei Fenglie's hair was as white as snow and he was old, but his violent and brave actions did not change at all.

"understand!"

All the core members of the Bei Family, including Bei Han, stood up under Bei Fenglie's call, and responded vigorously.

Full of fighting spirit and murderous aura.

……

A storm sweeping across the vast mountain region is coming!
(End of this chapter)