Douluo Continent: My Sharingan is a bit unorthodox

"Xiangxiang, it's your turn to lead the way now."

Ye Qiu turned to look at Bai Chenxiang.

They had already discussed it beforehand; the white crane would leave behind a unique signal of the Min clan in the city to guide Ye Qiu and the others.

"Well, come with me."

Bai Chenxiang nodded slightly.

She was naturally happy to help Ye Qiu, so she took Ye Qiu's hand, her bright eyes scanning the surroundings as she walked briskly forward.

Soon.

The group had already arrived at Gengjin City, about halfway from the center.

I saw a white crane in a restaurant.

"grandfather..."

Bai Chenxiang happily rushed over.

The white crane smiled kindly and patted Bai Chenxiang's head.

Chao Yeqiu and others paid their respects.

He then led everyone to sit down at a table.

Bai He also began to report on the work he had done during this period.

"Lord, I have figured out the location and basic layout of the Blacksmiths' Association."

"As for the timing of the visit, after providing a Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Chairman Lou Gao has agreed to meet with us."

Speaking of it.

Bai He looked at Ye Qiu with a hint of admiration.

Ye Qiu was practically a prophet.

He pleaded desperately but could not see Lou Gao. However, after he took out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow, Lou Gao treated him as an honored guest.

"So, what is the specific time scheduled?"

Ye Qiu asked casually.

He took a small sip of the tea that Bai Chenxiang had prepared on the table.

He couldn't tell Bai Heming about these things.

It's quite amazing that even a master craftsman from the continent couldn't understand the structure of Zhuge's crossbow after seeing the actual product.

"The specific time is scheduled for tomorrow morning, so the Palace Master may wish to take a stroll around Gengjin City today, and then attend the auction at the Blacksmiths' Guild in the evening."

Bai He only knew that Ye Qiu would be coming today, but not when, so he set the time for tomorrow.

"Okay, okay, let's book a room first, and then we'll go to the auction house tonight!"

Ning Rongrong smiled and took the tea in front of Ye Qiu, then pushed the tea she had drunk from back to Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her helplessly.

I picked it up and took a small sip.

"No problem, this is a good opportunity to test your skills in appraising treasures and making money."

"Don't worry, I'm definitely better than Dad."

Ning Rongrong glanced at Ning Fengzhi smugly.

He chuckled and smiled at Ye Qiu again.

She was quite interested in the auction; apparently, her first meeting with someone happened at an auction.

Back then, he was a herbivore, but now he's almost become a carnivore.

Ning Fengzhi gave a helpless, bitter smile.

"If my little princess can surpass me, I'll be overjoyed... haha."

……

Time passed slowly.

The night is endless.

With Tailong carrying Taino's body, he finally returned to the Power Clan.

Tyrone's rugged face was deathly pale. Already severely injured, he was even weaker after this long journey.

They had only arrived at the gate of the Power Clan's residence.

He could no longer hold on, and he and Taino's body crashed to the ground.

"who?!"

The guards of the Power Clan immediately noticed the muffled sound and went to investigate, only to be horrified.

"It's the young clan leader and the young master! This is bad... Quick! Go and inform the clan leader!"

"The young clan leader is dead!"

The loud, rough shouts caused an uproar throughout the entire Power Clan.

For this group that is so protective of its own,

The death of a clansman is a very serious matter, especially when that person is the young clan leader.

Chapter 397 has eliminated the risk.

"Tainuo...my son!!"

It's quiet at night.

Suddenly, a mournful voice rang out from the Power Clan.

The robust Titan rushed out of the mansion and looked at the father and son, Taino, lying in a pool of blood.

In an instant.

His eyes turned blood red.

He ran shakily down the steps.

He held Taino in his arms.

Tears streamed down my face.

Yesterday they were fine together, and today the white-haired person is burying the black-haired person.

As he cried, he couldn't help but let out a hoarse roar.

"Who...who did this!"

"My clan of strength... will make him pay for his crimes in blood!"

Contra's imposing aura deterred the other members of his clan from stepping forward to offer words of comfort.

Some of the older people remained relatively calm.

I can't help but remind you:

"Clan leader, the young master is still injured..."

Titan awoke with a start.

Looking at Tyrone lying next to him, there was a small hole clearly visible in his chest.

The Titan, overcome with rage, roared:

"Quickly! Quickly bring my grandson back to the manor."

"Go! Go find someone to save him...!"

Within the Power Clan.

Even the tribesmen who had already fallen asleep were awakened by the Titans.

The group quickly carried Tyrone inside.

Old Titan, trembling, personally collected the remains of his son, Taino.

We need to take him home.

Along the way, he looked at the bruises on his son's body, touched his broken bones, and saw the familiar arrow in his throat.

Titan's face turned pale, and he almost lost his balance. He nearly dropped his son's body and nearly stumbled down the stairs.

Fortunately, his companions managed to support him.

Titan's lips trembled, and he murmured in disbelief:

"how come..."

"How could this be?! How is this possible?!"

"How can this be!?"