Two days later, in Tangyin Village.

"Sir, the leader wants you to come over."

When Shangguan Mo asked Xiao Hui to open the door, a voice was faintly heard at the door.

Shangguan Mo walked out of the house, quickly walked through the lawn yard of more than 200 square meters, and came to the front of the Tang Ninja.

"The leader called me, right?"

Shangguan Mo was a little uncomfortable hearing this male ninja in his thirties calling him Sir.

"Yes!"

The Tang Ninja kept bowing and said with a fist.

"Don't be so serious, buddy! Watanabe Mousse and I usually call each other buddies. Don't call me Sir in the future. Just call me Shangguan Mo."

Shangguan Mo patted his shoulder and said with a smile.

The soup ninja couldn't help but twitch his eyelids. He looked up and quickly glanced at the smiling Shangguan Mo, then lowered his head again.

"Yes, Sir Shangguan!"

Shangguan Mo: "..."

Then he asked tentatively.

"Are you a ninja from the Anbu?"

"Yes!"

Shangguan Mo was relieved a little. As the saying goes, a new official takes three fires when he takes office. This ninja who has just been transferred to the Anbu should not want to be rude in front of Shangguan Mo, the "minister" of the Anbu, so as to be taken advantage of by Shangguan Mo.

"This is a cautious person!"

This is the first impression that this soup ninja gave Shangguan Mo.

"Okay!"

Shangguan Mo nodded, turned his head and looked at the Wind and Thunder Eagle who was dozing in the yard. No one knew where this guy went last night and didn't come back until early this morning.

"Xiaofeng, let's go!"

This place is still a little far from Zhi Yujing's residence, and he is too lazy to walk.

Then he jumped on the back of the Wind and Thunder Eagle and signaled the soup ninja to come up.

Although he would feel fear when facing a large creature, the soup ninja was just slightly startled and also jumped on the back of the Wind and Thunder Eagle, showing a good psychological quality.

The Wind and Thunder Eagle then flew to Zhi Yujing's home.

...

In the courtyard of Zhi Yujing's house.

"This kid..."

Seeing a small black dot appear in the sky, Watanabe Mousse's mouth corners slightly raised.

He knew that Shangguan Mo was going to start pretending again.

The next second, the black dot in the air quickly enlarged and swooped down towards him at a high speed.

"Ah?"

"What is this?"

"It should be our minister. Have you forgotten the wind eagle you saw in Freyr before?"

"Oh my god... it's so big!"

In the courtyard, the soup ninjas were a little flustered, but they quickly calmed down after learning the truth, but most of them had surprise on their faces.

Such a big summoned beast, just by thinking about it, you know that its strength will definitely not be bad.

They have some recognition of the young minister in their hearts.

The wind and thunder eagle began to slow down in the air close to the ground 100 meters away, gliding towards the dense black dots in his sight. It turned its head, and its huge eyes showed a trace of dissatisfaction, and glanced at Shangguan Mo.

"Chirp chirp!

——Brother, am I handsome or is that kid A Kun handsome?"

Shangguan Mo patted its head lightly and said lightly.

"Be more confident. I can defeat you with just a rap performance! You are just a fake divine eagle, but I am the real descendant of God. Every move of mine reveals the irresistible power of Yin Dun!"

"Okay, go down. What are you doing hovering in the sky? Don't you see that the eyes of those guys below have changed?"

Shangguan Mo was a little impatient.

"Chirp chirp!

- There are no speed bumps below!"

Shangguan Mo's face turned black and he cursed.

"Fuck your ancestors! You won't slow down without the runway at home? Do I have to install two wheels under your claws? Lazy guy! Just like last time, park outside."

"Oh..."

The soup ninja behind Shangguan Mo looked very interesting. From his perspective, except for the occasional two eagle cries, Shangguan Mo was just talking to himself...

...

Huh--

A cloud of dust visible to the naked eye rushed towards the soup ninjas like a spreading smoke ring.

Then, a strong wind hit them, making their clothes rustle.

Subconsciously protecting their faces with their hands, the dozen or so soup ninjas couldn't help but look at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Has Shangguan Mo become so strong now?..."

Watanabe Toneri in the crowd had a slightly complicated expression. He once felt a little dissatisfied.

The thought of losing, thinking that through his own efforts, he could suppress Shangguan Mo and prove to his father and Tangyin leader Zhi Yujing that his servant was also a Tangyin genius who had never been inferior to others in his life.

But now, just seeing the momentum of the landing of the Wind and Thunder Eagle, he knew that he was too whimsical.

He looked to his side, but Tian Feng had already smiled heartlessly at Shangguan Mo who jumped off the back of the Wind and Thunder Eagle.

On the other side, Zhi Yujing's wrinkled face had become full of smiles.

Originally, he thought that Shangguan Mo was too young and might not be able to convince others, and he didn't know how to control people, so he specially called these Tang Ninjas to his house to calm down Shangguan Mo, but now it seems that he did it in vain.

"Chief, Brother Watanabe, hello to all the brothers and sisters!"

Shangguan Mo waved his hand cordially to greet the soup ninjas. Suddenly, a strong wind blew and he quickly turned his head. A calloused hand brushed past his ear.

"What are you doing? Ouch...???"

Subconsciously imitating A Kun's catchphrase, Shangguan Mo couldn't help but slap himself in anger, which surprised Watanabe Mousse, whose face was full of blue veins, and his anger dissipated.

The soup ninjas behind Watanabe Mousse had different expressions, but they all breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. It seemed that this newly appointed minister was a very easy-going person...

"Don't be disrespectful!"

Watanabe Mousse's face was still a little dark, and he shouted at Shangguan Mo.

"Tsk... Be careful or I'll let Xiao Hui steal your pants tonight!"

He muttered softly, but the elite ninjas present could not fail to hear him.

"Puff!"

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Stealing the pants of a jonin from Watanabe? Tsk, tsk, so exciting..."

Listening to the teasing and laughing of his colleagues, Watanabe Mousse's mind was spinning and he almost fainted on the spot. It was still Zhi Yujing who held him tightly.

"Okay, Watanabe, calm down. You are really something. Why are you still arguing with a junior?"

Watanabe Mousse struggled slightly, but he didn't dare to use force to break free of Zhi Yujing's hand. He turned his head in disbelief and said in a trembling voice.

"Brother! Just comfort me, why are you holding me?"

"Cough, cough!"

Zhi Yujing began to cough with difficulty. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was pretending.

Watanabe Mousse: "..."

Shangguan Mo: ᐷ_<

Glancing at Watanabe Mousse with a half-smile, Shangguan Mo hurriedly stepped forward to hold Zhi Yujing's arm, and said with concern.

"Chief, what's wrong with you? You must not be in any trouble!"

Crack!

The cane in Zhi Yujing's hand suddenly cracked in the middle.

The old man took a deep breath, hugged Shangguan Mo's neck with a smile on his face, and whispered in his ear.

"Do you want to die!"

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