Chapter 98

"Master, I think this kid is just playing with you."

Wangliang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly spoke up to stir up trouble, his pitch-black face showing no expression.

"We are a family talking here. Can outsiders stop interrupting?"

Uchiha Gin picked his nose and retorted in a very annoying way.

Wangliang's fist hardened. Why were the descendants of Indra getting harder and harder to deal with? They were nothing like Uchiha Yao, who was very easy to fool.

"Little Sana becoming like that was your trick, right!"

Before Wangliang could speak again, Uchiha Gin pointed the spearhead at him. Little Sana becoming like that was definitely the work of this filial son.

"Hehehe, guess I..."

Wangliang, facing Uchiha Gin's accusation, was just about to open his mouth to detour,

"That's right!"

His teammate on this side had already hit GG first.

Hey hey hey, I just relaxed the mental control a little bit, and this old man started to expose himself frantically.

"It was I who ordered Wangliang to control Wuming, but I didn't expect that after being sealed, her strength would be weakened so severely that even you couldn't be defeated."

I didn't, I just released her dark side. How could I have time to control that little brat now?

"Your role-playing is quite professional. The yandere portrayal is vivid."

Hearing Uchiha Yao's revelation that the young girl just now was actually controlled by Wangliang, Uchiha Gin, who admired his acting skills, immediately gave this professional mastermind a little red heart.

"Don't delay any longer. Gin, you must have consumed a lot when you fought Wuming just now, right? Just that ninjutsu just now should have emptied all your chakra, right?"

Mistaking Uchiha Gin for delaying time to take the opportunity to recover chakra, Uchiha Yao ruthlessly exposed his little thoughts.

"Hehe, it really couldn't be hidden from your eyes. I only have a billion points of chakra left now."

Unable to guess why the other party could still be so confident while 2V3, Uchiha Gin decided to show off his acting skills. He immediately revealed a look of panic and nodded "reluctantly" to admit the fact that he was weak.

"No matter, Gin, you step back, I'll deal with them."

Uchiha Tajima stepped forward, protected him behind him, and said with a calm expression.

"Sorry Gin, it's all my fault..."

The simple Little Sana also believed Uchiha Gin's words, lowered her head, tugged at Uchiha Gin's clothes, and whispered self-reproachfully.

The reactions of the two made Uchiha Gin not know what to say. His acting skills were actually on par with Wangliang's. He didn't know if he had tricked the enemy, but his teammates had believed him first.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!"

Uchiha Tajima threw out a few galloping shuriken as a probe. The two Uchiha Yao on the opposite side stood in place, sneering as they watched the rapidly spinning shuriken,

"Actually indifferent?"

Seeing that the two didn't dodge or avoid, a trace of doubt rose in Uchiha Tajima's heart,

"Wangliang, Clan Leader Tajima seems to underestimate us."

Uchiha Yao straightened his hunched waist slightly, glanced at the black clone beside him, and hinted,

Wangliang on the side could naturally understand Uchiha Yao's meaning and immediately sank into the shadows on the ground.

The galloping shuriken suddenly stalled in the air just as they were about to hit Uchiha Yao, as if space had frozen. Then, a strange black-and-white old man quietly appeared from the darkness.

"Who is this guy again?"

Uchiha Tajima asked coldly, looking at the strange stranger who appeared out of thin air,

"This is Wangliang's true form, the ghostly assassin."

Like most villains, Uchiha Yao, thinking he had the victory in his grasp, opened the explanation mode with a slightly excited look,

Uchiha Gin, who was watching the show on the side, looked thoughtfully at the old jailer who appeared. This guy seemed to be the real ocular jutsu creation, and as for that black mud form, those who understand understand, so I won't go into details.

Looking vigilantly at the old jailer who was exuding a cold and strange aura, Uchiha Tajima activated his Sharingan and stared fixedly at this guy who didn't have a trace of life aura.

"Hehehehe..."

Only hearing the old jailer laugh strangely a few times, the whole person merged into the shadows on the ground again,

Drawing the long sword he hadn't used for a long time, Uchiha Tajima searched for the old jailer's tracks with his Sharingan, but found nothing,

"What are you looking for?"

A hoarse voice suddenly rang in his ear. Uchiha Tajima didn't hesitate, turned his long sword, and slashed behind him, only to find that this slash had hit the air,

"Hehehehe..."

The voice actually came from below again. Uchiha Tajima lowered his head in surprise.

The head of that strange old jailer had actually stretched out from his shadow, his gray-white eyes full of mockery. He swung his sword to slash down again, but still slashed at nothing.

Uchiha Tajima immediately retreated, landed in the distance, and frowned, thinking about the old jailer's ability.

"If I'm not mistaken, this guy relies on the shadows on the ground to appear and disappear unpredictably."

Unfolding his brows, Uchiha Tajima, who hadn't fought many moves, had actually guessed most of the old jailer's abilities,

"Hehehehe, as expected of the Clan Leader."

Hearing Uchiha Tajima's analysis, a flash of satisfaction flashed across Uchiha Yao's face in the distance,

"The teacher taught well."

Looking at the mentor who had turned into an enemy with him, Uchiha Tajima replied with a cold face,

"Even if you know Wangliang's ability, how are you going to break it?"

Facing this once excellent disciple, Uchiha Yao was a bit curious about how the other party would break his clone's ability.

"Teacher, after becoming the Clan Leader, the first thing I learned was..."

Uchiha Tajima shook his head gently, his tone carrying a trace of pride. Uchiha Yao, who was listening with pricked ears, frowned.

Why was this kid answering the question incorrectly? Before he could think, he saw Uchiha Tajima in the distance bypass Wangliang on the side and attack him directly,

"Teacher, the times have changed!"

Catch the thief first, catch the king. Uchiha Tajima's three tomoe in his eyes spun rapidly, and majestic ocular power, carrying an illusion, rushed toward the elderly Uchiha Yao.

The old man, who reacted half a beat slowly, was hit head-on by a Sharingan illusion, closed his eyes, and fell into silence.

Seeing that he had succeeded so easily, Uchiha Tajima couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality in his heart. How could this Uchiha Yao be all thunder and no rain?

"Uncle, be careful!"

Uchiha Gin, who had been eating melon with Little Sana for half a day, couldn't help but shout loudly,

"You're still a bit green, my good disciple."

A pale, withered hand quietly rested on Uchiha Tajima's shoulder, who was a bit distracted. It should have been the old man's voice in front of him, but at this moment it came from behind,

Uchiha Tajima's heart suddenly rang with alarm bells. Uchiha Yao had clearly been hypnotized by his illusion, so how could he appear behind him?

That hand resting on his shoulder seemed to have the power of ten thousand jun, clamping him tightly so he couldn't move.

The old jailer, who didn't know when he had stood behind Uchiha Tajima, had black injected into his gray-white pupils, and his face also carried a trace of human spirit. Only hearing him speak slowly, his voice had already switched to Uchiha Yao,

"Tajima, you still haven't changed your arrogant problem."

As the old man's voice rang out again, Uchiha Tajima felt a strange aura pass from his shoulder into his whole body. Violent thoughts gradually rose in his brain, his consciousness began to blur, and his scarlet eyes gradually stained with a thin layer of black mist.

"Don't even think about controlling me!"

Uchiha Tajima, who felt that his will was about to be eroded, roared and urged chakra to pour into his eyes. In the eye that hadn't been dyed black yet, the three tomoe spun rapidly and merged, forming a brand-new pattern,

"When it comes to brainwashing, you're still a little brother!"

(End of chapter)