Zhang Yu glanced at him.
"Don't kill him."
I know what I'm doing.
"You said the same thing when you fought Hashirama last time."
Ban stopped moving.
That was an accident.
"Not this time."
The two walked down the corridor to the front yard.
Zhang Yu did not go directly into the tavern lobby, but instead opened the chat group first.
Zhang Yu: " Indra Otsutsuki ".
Zhang Yu: "Call Izuna out."
Zhang Yu: "Let's go see a play together."
Indra's reply came quickly.
Indra Otsutsuki: "It has already been called."
Uchiha Izuna: "Boss, I'll be right there."
Zhang Yu closed the chat group and pushed open the side door of the lobby.
Ban followed beside him.
As soon as the two entered the lobby, Indra looked up from behind the bar.
Izuna also came out of the kitchen.
The four people exchanged glances.
No one spoke immediately.
The itachi in the corner put down his snacks the moment Zhang Yu and Madara appeared.
Kisame also gripped the hilt of Samehada.
When it was just Indra, Asura, and Izuna, they were able to remain calm.
Now two more people have arrived.
The imposing presence emanating from the long-haired man even surpassed that of Indra.
He simply stood there casually, yet Kisame's grip on his sword tightened.
Itachi's attention, however, was focused on Madara's face.
That face was familiar to him.
The statue in the Valley of the End.
Portraits left behind by the Uchiha Clan.
There are also the identities that Obito used in the past.
" Madara Uchiha..."
The weasel murmured the name.
Kisame turned to look at him.
"Mr. Itachi."
"Who do you think he is?"
"Let's get out of here first."
Itachi offered no explanation.
He had realized something was wrong.
Whether the person in front of us is the real Madara Uchiha is currently uncertain.
However, the aura of Uchiha bloodline emanating from the other party was undeniable.
Moreover, Izuna had already come out of the kitchen.
A Uchiha who looks like an adult Sasuke.
A man who resembles Madara Uchiha.
In addition, there's Indra, whose strength is uncertain, and the newly emerged Zhang Yu.
This tavern is far more dangerous than the intelligence reports suggested.
Kisame immediately stood up.
"Boss."
"Bill, please."
"We have other things to do, so we won't have any snacks."
Zhang Yu walked to the table where the two were sitting and glanced down at the plates.
More than half of the two snacks have already been eaten.
"You don't have to eat snacks."
The bill still needs to be settled.
Kisame took out a money pouch from his clothes.
"How many?"
Zhang Yu held up three fingers.
Three hundred thousand taels.
Kisame stopped opening his money pouch.
He glanced at the plate first, then looked at Zhang Yu.
"Two servings of pastries, three hundred thousand taels?"
"Right."
What kind of snack is this?
"Ordinary snacks."
Kisame's expression darkened.
"You dare sell ordinary pastries for 300,000 taels of silver?"
Zhang Yu nodded.
"Dare."
Are you deliberately overcharging your customers?
"That's right."
Zhang Yu answered without the slightest hesitation.
"We're deliberately ripping you off."
Several customers nearby stopped what they were doing when they heard the price.
Some people glanced at Itachi and Kisame's red cloud-patterned trench coats, and then at Madara standing beside them.
No one dared to interrupt.
Kisame slammed his hand on the table.
Bang!
The plate bounced slightly.
"You really think we wouldn't dare to make a move here?"
He then started to get up.
Indra put down his wine cup.
A massive amount of Chakra erupted from his body.
The entire tavern hall suddenly jolted.
Kisame's body, which had just left the chair, was immediately suppressed by Chakra and forced back down.
boom!
The wooden chair beneath him made a cracking sound.
The floor around their feet also sank down.
Kisame gritted his teeth, braced himself against the edge of the table, and tried to stand up again.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move his body.
Samehada sensed the Chakra, and the blade twisted beneath the white cloth.
It wasn't excited.
Instead, they started to shrink back.
Kisame broke out in a cold sweat.
His Chakra was so abundant that he was called Tailless Tailed Beast.
However, it's not even in the same league as the Chakra released by Indra.
"Don't move."
Indra sat behind the bar.
"The boss is still talking to you."
Kisame stared intently at him.
After a few seconds, he released Samehada.
Itachi did not make a move.
From the moment Indra released his Chakra, he understood that a forced breakout would no longer be so easy.
Zhang Yu tapped on the table.
Three hundred thousand taels.
"Check out now."
Itachi spoke up, "We don't have that much money on us."
"No?"
"This is just an intelligence mission."
Itachi spoke calmly.
I didn't have much money with me.
Zhang Yu didn't believe it at all.
How could two Akatsuki members on a mission not even have 300,000 taels of silver on them?
Even if there really isn't one, it won't stop him from causing trouble.
If you don't have money, pay in another way.
Zhang Yu looked back at Madara and Izuna.
"Let's do it."
"Let's finish this meal first, then we'll talk about the rest of the money."
Izuna had been waiting for these words.
He took two steps forward and blocked the tavern door.
Madara then came up behind Itachi.
Itachi's right hand slipped into his sleeve.
Several Shuriken were already held between his fingers.
The next second, he suddenly stood up.
The crimson Three-Tomoe Sharingan then activated.
Three Tomoe rotate around the pupil.
His pupils locked onto Zhang Yu.
Kisame.
"Prepare to break out."
Kisame's Chakra erupted simultaneously.
He grabbed Samehada, trying to forcefully break free from Indra's control.
The tables and chairs began to shake.
The guests in the lobby all backed away.
No one dared to continue sitting nearby.
Zhang Yu stood still, not moving.
"Still trying to break through?"
Don't waste your energy.
Itachi stared at him.
Who exactly are you people?
"He runs a tavern."
Zhang Yu spread his hands.
"Haven't you already seen it?"
The weasel did not relax.
"Ordinary taverns don't do business like this."
"That's right."
Zhang Yu admitted it directly.
This is a rip-off.
"They specifically target people they don't like."
Kisame almost laughed out of anger.
"They're not even going to pretend anymore?"
Why install it?
Zhang Yu pointed to Itachi's eyes.
"You two have been observing the tavern ever since you walked in."
"Now that we're cornered, they're only thinking to ask who we are."
"It's too late."
Itachi's three- Tomoe spun faster.
"In that case, we have no choice but to take action."
Zhang Yu shook his head.
" The Three-Tomoe Sharingan?"
"You dare to show off this little bit of stuff here?"
Itachi frowned.
The next second, Zhang Yu's eyes turned scarlet.
Three Tomoe appeared simultaneously.
Madara, standing behind Itachi, also opened his Sharingan.
Izuna leaned against the tavern door, the three Tomoe in his eyes slowly rotating.
Even Indra, who was behind the bar, activated his Three-Tomoe Sharingan at the same time.
All four Sharingan locked onto Itachi simultaneously.
The tavern lobby fell silent.
Itachi's breathing paused for a moment.
Kisame forgot to continue struggling.
He glanced at Zhang Yu, then at Ban, Izuna, and Indra.
Four Uchiha in total.
Moreover, everyone's pupil power is frighteningly strong.
"Mr. Itachi."
Kisame's voice was deep.
"Isn't the Uchiha Clan now only you and your brother left?"