My Waste Husband novel Chapter 1037

Henry's figure appeared on the cliff.

The man sitting on the edge of the cliff said without turning to look, "You've been observing me for nearly three months, yet only now you show up. You're boring me to death, you know."

"Well, according to the order given by Andrew, shouldn't you have just killed me?" Henry smiled. Although he was wearing a skin mask, it did not surprise him that the man could recognise him.

"My lord said that it'd be useful to keep you alive." The man sitting on the edge of the cliff got up, turned around and looked at Henry. "Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Irenio Norwyn."

"Wow." Henry looked surprised. "Looks like Andrew's quite ambitious. Even the Eastern Land has been infiltrated. Shouldn't you all be under Sanford's watch?"

"Haha." Irenio chuckled. "Lord Sanford has a different ideology compared to mine. However, Lord Andrew's vision is more similar to mine."

"Looks like you have pretty big ambitions too."

Henry smiled.

"The strong are all ambitious. Mr. Henry, if you'd be willing to join us, I'm sure our goals will be achieved faster."

"And what if I refuse?" Henry retorted.

"Then I'm sorry, Henry. Lord Bishop Morvyn must leave the European lands before this election. I know that Bishop Morvyn chose you as Robbin's protector, so you must never show up in this election." Irenio slowly raised his hands and pressed his palms together, then crossed his fingers, and continued to form more than ten gestures.

"Ninjutsu?" Henry frowned. Henry had heard of it before. It had always had a reputation for being strange and unpredictable. It was just that in the past, Henry's opponents who had used Ninjutsu just displayed deceiving tricks.

However, this man he was facing was unlike the opponents he had encountered before.

After mastering Qi, Henry realised that the ancient kungfu of Yan Xia contained extensive and profound wisdom within it. Many said that the ancient kungfu of Yan Xia was merely for show, it only looked good, but had no chance of winning when encountered with hard- fighting martial arts like Mixed Martial Arts.

That was why Henry had doubted it before.

He had practiced ancient kungfu, and had realised that it paid more attention to a certain form or pose, compared to most martial arts, and because of the attention put to perfecting its form, less attention was paid to the aspects of its force.

It was not until Henry had mastered Qi and was able to punch so quickly in the form of the tiger and crane fist that people could only see the moving shadows of his punches that Henry truly realised what the ancient kungfu of Yan Xia really was!

Henry believed that it was the same case too for Ninjutsu.

Henry would not underestimate any of the heritages. Anything that could be passed down from the ancient times had a reason it could be preserved for that long. If Ninjutsu had only relied on deceptive tricks all these while, it would absolutely impossible to be passed on to the present.

Irenio's fingers moved continuously, a humanshaped silhouette appeared behind him, gradually becoming more and more solid.

"Clone Jutsu?" Henry raised his eyebrows and looked with interest.