At his words, Zhou Cheng's expression turned utterly grim.
His gaze settled on the shinobi who had appeared afterward.
He sensed that the man's chakra reserves were at Jonin level.
Zhou Cheng sneered. And here I thought you had some powerful backing.
Even a Jonin dared put on airs in front of me.
He moved, vanishing from sight.
When he reappeared, he was holding both men in Tsunade's office.
If he was going to kill one of the Daimyo's men, he needed to let Tsunade know first.
"What happened?"
"Who are these two?"
At the sight of Tsunade, the Daimyo's confidant immediately began flailing like a fish.
"Hokage, the Daimyo sent me."
"This bastard Zhou Cheng dared treat me like this! Aren't you afraid the Daimyo will hold you accountable?"
His guard's legs had already gone weak with fear.
That single move from Zhou Cheng had proven that his strength far surpassed the guard's.
If he had held a kunai, he would have taken the guard's life instead of grabbing him.
Smack!
Zhou Cheng slapped the Daimyo's confidant across the face.
The blow sent him spinning through the air.
When he landed, the right side of his face had swollen horribly, and blood poured from the corner of his mouth.
Several of his teeth lay scattered nearby.
"Ah! You dare hit me?"
Zhou Cheng slapped him across the left cheek as well, leaving his face swollen like a pig's head.
"Make another sound, and I'll kill you!"
"The Daimyo?"
"Without shinobi, the Daimyo isn't worth shit!"
"If you'd acted like a guest from the start, none of this would have happened!"
"And you've crossed a line you never should have crossed!"
"So now you can die!"
Tsunade's expression changed drastically. If he killed the Daimyo's confidant, the Daimyo would never