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MTL - Save Uchiha, Start From Flipping the Table-Chapter 17
Sure enough, talent is something that cannot be envied.
Yan was shocked for a moment.
It's true that he has cheats, but what about putting aside cheats?
"For the use of Sharingan, the family has summed up many years of experience and left some valuable experience for us younger generations. Those who are good at illusion can start with illusion, and some people are more interested in physical skills, so the use of Sharingan and development, focusing on detection and dynamic observation, and the combination of illusion and swordsmanship......"
Illusion?
Quan is not very cold, her illusion is so-so, maybe not bad for outsiders, but within the Uchiha clan, it seems very mediocre.
She is good at gymnastics, and fencing is also very general, a bit biased.
"I've read your graduation report, and compared to illusion and swordsmanship, you are better at physical arts, but this is not right, it's a bit serious.
The powerhouses of our Uchiha clan rarely go too far. "
This is not Yan Yan's bragging criticism, as both Jnin, the Uchiha clan's Jnin is more comprehensive in strength, and has fewer shortcomings than ordinary Jnin.
And the strength is also really strong.
If those genius ninjas are divided, among the five great ninja villages, the Uchiha clan is definitely at the top.
Under normal circumstances, a hostile Jonin who meets Uchiha's Jonin usually only has to be chased and beaten.
"You don't have to be interested in illusion, but you have to learn to use it flexibly. As a member of the Uchiha clan, you are not even good at illusion. If you spread it, you will laugh to death.
As for swordsmanship and the like, you also need to strengthen your studies, because there are very few strong Uchihas with serious shortcomings. "
"..."
Izumi felt like he was back at the ninja school again, and Yan also became a teacher in the school.
It's just that the content of the lectures has changed from some basics to knowledge that is more difficult to comprehend and absorb. Most of them are about Sharingan.
Yan even threw out a few illusions that are not too difficult to learn, and learned them hand in hand.
So.......It was not easy until I had dinner and returned home to Quan, exhausted physically and mentally.
In the ninja school, she was a talented girl, but when the teacher became Yan, Quan felt that she was a fool, and she was scolded by Yan all day long.
"Are you a pig? You can't even learn such a simple illusion? Are you still from the Uchiha clan?"
"Uchiha Izumi, where is your brain? Where is your brain? You can't even remember such a simple thing. Why don't you use Sharingan? Do you want to dig it out and throw it away!!"
Yan, who was usually gentle with others, became a tyrant from the moment he became a teacher.
The dog's blood sprayed on the spring made his head buzzing, making Quan wonder if he was a pig.
You can't learn such a simple thing, it's just too stupid.
"Is there a lot going on today?"
Seeing her daughter so tired, mother Ye Yue was a little worried that she would not be able to bear it.
"without......."
Quan squeezed out a forced smile to his mother:
"The captain's health has improved a lot today, so he specially helped me make a training plan, and taught me how to use Sharingan correctly by the way."
"Really?"
Ye Yue's eyes lit up, and she said in surprise:
"That's great. I knew Yan was a good boy. He always thought of the family. Now that he's sick in bed, he doesn't forget to teach you."
Ye Yue was very touched.
Quan really wanted to roll his eyes and be sick in bed?
The captain is more energetic than me, especially when he calls me a stupid pig.
"spring."
Gently stroking her daughter's face, Ye Yueyu taught her earnestly:
"You and your mother returned to the family halfway. Many people in the family don't recognize us, and no one even cares about your teaching, so you have to seize the hard-won opportunity, you know?"
If other family members had such good talents, they would have been brought up to be trained long ago, and let the family Jonin teach alone.
However, Quan has nothing.
She cannot enjoy these family benefits.
"Mom, I will work hard to learn from the captain."
Quan's eyes were red, he hugged his mother tightly, and added a sentence in his heart:
Even if the captain calls me a pig, even if the study is very hard, I will not give up easily.
I want to study hard, no matter how hard or tired I will never give up, even if I am scolded as a pig every day.
Just when Yan thought that Quan couldn't bear it, the little girl came back to life almost full of blood the next day, and even hummed a little song when she came, she seemed to be in a good mood.
It's a pity that her good mood didn't last long.
When the study officially started, Yan's roar came as promised.
Although he was scolded a bit miserably, Quan's learning progress was very fast, not as perverted as Itachi, but he was also the fastest learner Yan had ever seen, even much better than himself.
In this regard, Yan can only say that good talent is self-willed.
Fortunately, no matter how strong the talent is, it is no match for cheating.
With Yan's paid vacation, the family and the police department also calmed down, but the news of Yan's serious illness was still spreading, and many people in the family who wanted to visit Yan were blocked by Fu Yue.
A bounty club on the border of the Land of Fire, Kaze Uchiha kicked open the door of the bounty club after being disguised, and strode in.
Although the door was kicked broken.
The staff of the bounty club didn't care, with a smile on their faces, they stepped forward and asked:
"May I ask this guest, do you want to receive a bounty task or release a task?"
After disguising, Feng turned into a man with dark eyes and scars, looking at him with indifferent eyes.
"Sell information."
This is good!
Although the main business of the bounty club is to issue rewards, acquiring information is also their favorite business, and information trading is more profitable.
Because it can be sold to many forces.
Unlike the bounty mission, whoever gets the head of the mission will own it, and the bounty club can only draw a small commission.
Feng sneered, and grabbed the staff by the neck:
"About the important confidential information of Konoha among the Five Great Ninja Villages, can you make the decision?"
Chapter 25 The information about the Bounty Club has shaken up the name of the Land of Fire!
Before setting off, Yan had told him that when he came to these ghost places, he had better behave a little more arrogantly.
The more arrogant you are, the more the other party will trust you.
This is somewhat embarrassing for him.
But for the task Yan gave, Feng still gritted his teeth to pretend and change himself.
The task given by the captain must not fail.
"My lord, I'm just a part-time worker, please don't embarrass me, please."
The staff member who was strangled was about to cry, standing on tiptoe for fear of dying:
"I'll ask the supervisor to come out right away, my lord, let's talk inside."
"You're smart."
Throwing the other party on the ground in disgust, he swaggered into the inner single room of the bounty club, waiting for the supervisor to arrive.
Soon, the supervisor in charge came.
The supervisor Mi, who was fat and fat like a chicken leg, smiled and bent over respectfully, and asked cautiously:
"I don't know what kind of information this lord wants to sell? You can rest assured that the price for purchasing information in our clubhouse is absolutely fair."
"I'm afraid you won't dare to buy it."
"My lord was joking."
Supervisors are also people who have seen big storms. These people do all unconscionable work. As long as they can make money, the rest are secondary.
Even if it is very important information, at worst, after buying it, send it directly to the headquarters, and let the headquarters sell it.
Even if the five major ninja villages become angry, they won't push all the bounty clubs around the world.
"I hope so."
Putting on airs, Feng took out the separated pieces of information and put them on the table.
The supervisor quickly picked up a scroll and opened it to read it.
Intelligence is no more than a bounty mission, how much it is worth, they need to see it in person before appraising it.
"Hiss~~~"
Opening the scroll, after just a few glances, the smile on the director's plump face disappeared, and he couldn't help but gasp, the small eyes that were almost in a line burst into light.
He knew it was a big deal.
And the intelligence content in the scroll is astonishing enough.
Once released, it will definitely cause shock in the entire ninja world.
The bounty club doesn't care about Feng's origin, identity, or how the information came about. They only care about acquiring information. As long as the information is not all fictitious, it is worth their shot.
As for the rest, money doesn't matter.
Whether Konoha will be angry after the information is sold has nothing to do with them.
Kaze Uchiha, who rested for a few days, returned to the village smoothly.
"Captain, the rumors outside are not true, are they?"
As soon as Feng rushed back to Konoha, before he had time to catch his breath, he heard someone in the village talking about Yan having a serious blood-stained disease, which startled him immediately, and went straight to Yan's house immediately.
"What do you think?"
Yan gave him a thoughtful look, took the scroll and looked at it:
"What's this?"
"money."
"How many?"
"Forgot, it seems like there are tens of millions."
Naturally, the information given by Yan cannot be all true. As the so-called true and false, as long as it can bluff people, there is no need to be true.
Besides, the information sold is mainly to deceive people and divert the attention of high-level officials.
Yan didn't think about making money by selling information. Once this kind of thing is discovered, it will be very troublesome.
The pit has been dug, and the next step is to see if the bounty club is strong.
This group of people who dare to do any business for money may really be able to give Sandai Hokage and Danzo a big surprise.
Daming mansion, as thin as a bamboo pole, daimyo who has nothing else to do except enjoy life all day, is lying on a reclining chair, enjoying the maid's service comfortably, watching the beautiful dancing girl below.
Ordinary people dream of a better life, but for daimyo, it is just a seasoning in daily life.
"Daimyo, this subordinate has something important to report."
At this time, a staff member hurried in.
"Um."
The daimyo's voice sounded a little lazy and weak, as if someone's spine had been taken away.
He yawned boredly, waved his hand, and signaled to the maids and dancers beside him that they could go down.
After everyone left, the daimyo asked lazily:
"What is it that makes you so flustered? Could it be that another assassin sneaked into the Daming Mansion?"