Chapter 223: Chapter 223 An Yan’s Frying Pan (3rd Update)
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“Oh? And what if I don’t cooperate?” Xue An said indifferently.
“Then don’t blame me for being impolite!” Aoyama Hoshino sneered coldly.
At that moment, An Yan abruptly stood up and walked toward the kitchen.
Aoyama Hoshino gave An Yan a glance but didn’t take her seriously, turning back to continue, “Even though you are powerful, don’t forget this is Country R, and I! I am a Jonin of the Lifeless Ninja Stream. Now I command you to come with me for the investigation, otherwise…” Aoyama Hoshino’s malicious smile began to spread.
But before the smile on his face could fade, An Yan—with every hair on her body standing on end—rushed out of the kitchen, wielding a frying pan, and swung it at the back of Aoyama Hoshino’s head.
Whoosh!
The frying pan, carried by the wind, hurtled towards Aoyama Hoshino.
Aoyama Hoshino’s face showed a trace of mocking smile, and with a slight sidestep, he dodged the frying pan, then smiled complacently.
“How violent, but do you really think you can hit me with that? I am a Jonin, and…”
Before he could finish, An Yan clenched her teeth and, with all her strength, hurled the frying pan in her hand.
This time, it was incredibly fast and took Aoyama Hoshino by surprise, hitting him squarely on the head before he could react.
Clang.
The frying pan made intimate contact with Aoyama Hoshino’s head.
It must be said that the Jonin’s head was tough enough to deform the frying pan on impact.
And a large lump swelled up at a visible speed on Aoyama Hoshino’s head.
“Good… good! You dare to hit me with such methods? You’re all dead! I’ll kill you all!” Aoyama Hoshino trembled with rage.
But just as he was about to explode, a hand landed on his shoulder.
“Don’t move,” Xue An said softly.
Aoyama Hoshino stiffened.
Even though Xue An’s touch on his shoulder was light, Aoyama Hoshino felt as if all his muscles were no longer obeying him.
A surge of intense crisis flooded over him, causing his face to show sheer horror as he looked at Xue An.
Why had this man, who was just now so mild-mannered, suddenly become so domineering?
An Yan was still somewhat angry at this point.
“Breaking into my home suddenly and wanting to take away my husband? Humph, I’ll show you the power of a frying pan!”
An Yan was like a mother dragon whose reverse scales had been touched, on the verge of going berserk.
Xue An chuckled, “Alright, wife, no need to be angry. I think the Jonin here knows what he did wrong, right?”
Looking at Xue An’s smile, Aoyama Hoshino felt a chill to his blood, and his complexion turned pale.
“Go back and tell your people, the incident at Sensoji Temple wasn’t my doing, the real perpetrator has been killed by me. No need to thank me, but also don’t come to provoke me again, my patience is very limited!” Xue An stated blandly.
Aoyama Hoshino trembled all over, nodded with difficulty, and then tried to escape using the Earth Technique.
But no matter what he did, he couldn’t perform the earth escape technique this time.
It seemed as if the space around him was locked by a breath of air.
Walking away with fear, Aoyama Hoshino left.
After he had gone, An Yan spoke with some concern, “Husband, will these guys come back again?”
“Of course, they will!” Xue An smiled lightly.
“What should we do?” An Yan asked anxiously.
“Of course, use the frying pan to smack them all away!” Xue An teased.
An Yan’s face flushed red, and she lowered her head slightly embarrassed, “I just heard these guys wanted to take you away, and I got worried…”
Xue An stepped forward and rubbed her little head, saying indulgently, “It’s okay, these guys won’t learn unless they see blood, and you did very well!”
“Really?”
“How strong?” Fujita Miki frowned.
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