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Chapter 157 The so-called wave tolerance

After Fukuda Taki left, Tsunade almost calmed down, got up and walked to Lin's side, but heard him muttering something.

"It's OK, it's a good example of being clean and straightforward among the nobles."

"I like him, he doesn't like the ordinary nobles to play puzzles around the bush."

"So, kill or not?"

Tsunade leaned over and said, "What are you talking about?"

Lin turned around and smiled: "It's nothing, just talk to herself."

"Yeah." Tsunade nodded, and after thinking about it, she looked straight into Lin's eyes: "So, you really don't plan to care about Chikako anymore? Even me?"

Lin stared at her quietly, her eyes not even blinking. Gradually, he became increasingly unfamiliar in Tsunade's eyes.

She originally thought that Lin was a good person, who was a kind of person who looked a little strange and a little cold, but was passionate and would help others for the sake of other people's injustice, but now, she doubted whether she had read the wrong person.

Just as Tsunade's heart gradually became cold, Lin laughed out loud.

"What are you thinking? Tsunade, have you forgotten that I am... a wandering ninja?" His tone was filled with a hint of weirdness and helplessness.

Wandering Ninja, a general term for unorganized and undisciplined ninjas, usually with a derogatory meaning.

Because they do not care about the rules of the ninja world and do not have the credit they deserve. They will help each other without asking about the matter, only doing things.

If you don’t consider most of their weak strength and the professional ethics that you can throw money at any time, they are actually a group of people who are more suitable for being called ninjas than most ninjas.

"So, you mean..." Tsunade wasn't sure what Lin said.

Should we use people's money to eliminate disasters, or...

Lin patted Tsunade on the shoulder: "Go to do what you want, I am the type of person who doesn't need to keep my promises, don't take into account my deals." He raised the suitcase in his hand: "Anyway, I've gotten a deposit of 10 million taels, and I'll make a profit no matter what."

He smiled quite unscrupulously, but it made Tsunade feel a little heartwarming: "Thank you."

She knew that Lin could have made more money.

"No need to thank you. If you are a person in my career, you can be untrustful, or you have no conscience, but you must not be unrighteous. Otherwise, when you are finished, you will be really finished. No one will pull you, and if you don't spit on your face, you will be merciless."

After saying that, Lin raised her head: "We are friends, are we?"

"Yes." Tsunade also smiled, and Shizune, who was bently pulling Lin's neck of clothes: "Brother Lin."

"Then it's over." Lin turned around and walked to the side of the banshed ghost. Tsunade couldn't see blood, so she didn't follow him.

"Monster Head, he seems to be almost out of reach." Lin raised his hand and greeted him as soon as he passed by.

Lin tsk: "It should be that the secret technique of physical activation and the effect of the potion is almost over. I will sew his limbs on first."

Fortunately, he came here, otherwise, with the minds of the Youming Brothers, he would probably be waiting here to make the banish-headed ghost die without calling him.

After maintaining the life of the sling ghost, Lin used the land and censor Yu to put his limbs together, making him unable to move around, and then washed the blood on his body with water.

After entrusting the two prisoners to Tsunade for safekeeping, Lin said goodbye to them for the time being. He also wanted to go to the city to stroll around, and did not rush to act before Lin Quanna and Kazukijiu arrived.

After all, it is the capital of the Grass Country, and there should be some interesting things. No matter how bad it is, it is good to eat something. He does not have the special abilities he possesses, and he is already hungry.

After walking around the street for a while, after buying almost hundreds of sets of clothes through special bargaining, Lin came to a cheap restaurant. This was not to save money, but to collect information!

Although it seems that some strange things have been followed when giving consciousness, it has to be said that Lin is indeed the closest clone to Lin Quanna who was once.

He focuses on dressing, greedy for money, loves food, is stingy, has a unique aesthetic taste, likes to pretend to be weird and cruel in front of strangers, and always wants everything to be planned.

Unfortunately, he has no obsession with cleanliness, and his ability does not allow him to obsession with cleanliness.

"Welcome, is that one?" The waiter at the door bowed with a smile.

"Three, don't have a private room." Lin responded and quickly walked to the table by the window. A group of people nearby looked like angnian. They were either bragging or talking about current affairs in the ninja world.

People like them must always pay attention to the direction of the ninja world to strive for profit and avoid risks. Langren, who has no information sources, will die in the trash can.

Lin sat there after ordering a bowl of ramen. He planned to compare the ramen from the two stores when he went to Konoha in the future. Only when he felt the huge difference would he feel that Yile ramen was more delicious.

"That's not your fault! Although things were not done, the result was not too bad, right?"

"Grass, what's the point? I'm the only one who survives, otherwise would you take the blame for the body?"

"Okay, okay, you've already considered good luck. The boss didn't kill you. You don't know that the underworld quickly is the horn, the empty ghost, the angrily fool, but they are all cruel people. Yes, I heard that Xikaka seems to be theirs. This time you meet a good temper, you're lucky."

Lin's ears moved, and the few nouns mentioned by the Langren attracted his attention.

"I'm really lucky. That's no.1. I'm a real big shot. As long as I get the job done with him, ha, I'll be able to reach the top in one step."

"Brother, don't forget our old buddies after you become rich, haha."

Then they started drinking and bragging, and talked about how awesome they were when they joined the Underworld Speed ​​Race. Seeing that they could not hear any useful information, Lin sucked the last bite of the face and got up and walked over.

"Dada", he pointed at the table with his fingers twice.

"What's the matter?" The Langren were still polite, but they all acted cautiously.

After all, Lin's three mouths, with the eyes of ordinary people, they may think that they are makeup without careful observation, but with a chakra ninja, you can tell at a glance that this is a real mouth, which grows on it.

"I'm sorry to hear your conversation. I just heard the words "Super Speed ​​and No.1"? Did I hear it wrong?"

Lin waved to the waiter and brought a bottle of wine, then poured the wine into the cups of several people, and poured a glass for herself.

"Oh, it turns out you are here to seek opportunities too." Lang Ren, who was doing business for the no.1 boss, raised the cup full of Lin.

Lin met him with a cup: "To be respectful to a developed future."

"Ahhh." Langren drank the wine: "Brother, I am a straightforward person and I have something to say. I like you very much, so I am happy to recommend it to you, but this big guy has very strict standards for selecting people."

While speaking, Lin poured him another cup.

"Gudu." He continued after drinking again, "But, I'm so familiar with each other, and I'm a little bit thin, so even if you're not selected, it won't be, well, it's hard to be bad."

"Oh? It's bad?" Lin raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, it's not bad. Although that big guy has a good temper in the underworld, hey, those who did not meet his standards before were beaten to the point of bruises and swollen faces and have been unable to get out of bed for a long time."

Lin nodded: "Interesting."

"Yeah." Langren raised his empty cup, signaled Lin to pour another cup for him, and then continued, "So brother, please tell me, how are you capable of? Don't show off, harm others and yourself."

Lin frowned and thought about his achievements, it was not easy to talk about killing the hell and solving the banyan ghost, and others didn't know what their strength was.

After a moment he spoke: "I fought with the fugitive in the innermost part of Qingfucheng Prison."

"Wow, that's so cool!" Langren, who was beside him, bounced his body.

Although it is Qingfu City rather than Caoyin Village, it is also the deepest level of the prison. In addition to the Xianin who are directly offended the nobles, they are all Zhongnin!

"Then, that should be fine." Langshu's mouth opened, and it took a while to react: "That's it, okay, then I'll take you there now."

He quickly got up and prepared to lead the way, but he didn't plan to continue eating.

"I'm not in a hurry, you eat first." Lin took a step back and said that he could wait.

"No, brother." Langren was in a very high mood: "I will be glad to take a good man like you, and that big guy might be happy about it. Hey, what are you rewarding."

Langren, who was standing beside him, also responded: "Yes, yes, that big guy's hand is enough for people like us to eat for the rest of their lives."

Lin smiled at them kindly: "That's going to be trouble."
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