Except at the New Year's Ceremony, it was also the first time Yi Zhicheng saw this daimyo who lived in the deep palace so closely.

Obese, extremely obese, it was like a lump of fat embedded in the golden and shining red coral throne.

"See the name of the Thousand Hands Clan!" Everyone in the Thousand Hands Clan bent down and bowed deeply.

"Okay, okay, it's good to be here... Kushina, my sweetheart!" The daimyo pulled his body off the throne with great difficulty, and his two legs were like two sticks supporting a mountain of meat. He ran as hard as he could, and hugged Kushina.

Ludicrously bloated like a walrus.

"Ah! Fat old man, you are dead!" Kushina was hugged tightly by a mass of fat, giggling.

"Yeah... I haven't seen you for a few years, and Xiaojiu is getting taller... Because I think about you every day, I don't have any appetite at all. I can only eat ten catties of meat every day!" Daming's eyes filled with excitement.

"Yeah, I miss Grandpa too!" Kushina also bit her lip and shed a string of tears.

Only she knows what kind of bullying she received after going to Konoha.

Here she is a high-ranking princess whom everyone coaxes, but in Konoha she is treated as a wild girl from the countryside, ridiculed by her classmates, and her proud red hair is also ridiculed as ugly Rotten Tomatoes.

"Hehe... It's good to be back, good to be back!" Daimyo patted Kushina's back, raised his heavy head with difficulty, looked at Naoshu and Senshou Jinde, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Hahahaha... you are the in-laws of the Qianshou family! Come on! Please sit down!"

"Grandfather Daimyo, I am Senju Nawaki, the grandson of Grandma Mito!" Naoki bowed heavily.

"Oh! It's Natoki! It's so big, sister Mito mentioned to me, why did you come here in person, how dangerous it is here!" Daimyo pinched Naoki's face with a pair of fleshy hands, and his mouth couldn't close his smile. close.

"Hmm! We heard that the country of Uzumaki is in danger, of course we are obliged to come to support!" Naoki nodded firmly.

"Hahahaha, that is, that is, Qianshou and Whirlpool are in-laws for a hundred years, if we don't help each other, who else can help us! Where is the big army, should we prepare for the banquet in advance?" Daming laughed The fat on his chin trembled.

"That...Grandpa...Actually..." Kushina was a little embarrassed and wanted to tell the truth.

"Look at what I'm talking about, are you tired all the way? Come to the backyard, I have someone prepare a sumptuous meal, and it will be ready soon, hahahaha!" Daming was still in a state of self-indulgence, enthusiastic invited.

But everyone's expressions were solemn and they didn't move.

"My lord..." Qianshou Jinde felt that this matter should be said by himself.

"Hahaha...what's the matter, my nephew?" Daming still had a big smile on his face.

"That... we are the only ones who support it." Qianshou Jinde was a little embarrassed.

"Haha, of course I know, the vanguard is checking the situation! It's right to be cautious." The daimyo's smile continued.

"No... there is no follow-up troops, we are all supporting." Qianshou Jinde apologized and bowed deeply.

"Ah..." Daming was stunned for a while, before he recovered his strength, he looked at Qianshou Jinde: "Could it be that you are a shadow-level powerhouse?"

"No, I'm just an ordinary Jonin, Master Naoki's tutor." Senju Kinder shook his head.

"Then you..." Daimyo hesitated.

"Grandpa...we sneaked here by ourselves!" Kushina said through gritted teeth.

"I'm sorry! The Thousand-Handed Clan failed our oath!" Naoki bit his lip and bowed heavily.

Boom!

Daiming's blood surged, his face was flushed and he fell heavily to the field.

"Call the imperial doctor quickly!!" A shrill cry sounded in the hall.

"No way, the imperial doctors have been transferred to the front line!" A guard immediately reported back.

"Call them back!"

"Yes! But...at least an hour..."

"You! Aren't you a medical ninja? Save my grandpa!" Jiu Xinnai hurriedly pointed at Yi Zhicheng who was holding his hands.

Yi Zhicheng is one of ten thousand daimyos who doesn't want to save this fatuous person, and even wants to add another mark of "deterioration" to his head.

But at this moment, the sealed book has not yet been obtained, and he didn't want to make troubles, so he walked up.

He could see the cause of the disease very clearly, it was nothing more than being out of breath and fainting, most people would wake up after a while.

But it's hard to say with a daimyo's body shape...it's very likely that he just got a cerebral infarction.

After saying "don't blame me if it can't be cured", ten fingers were already pressed on the back of daimyo's neck.

Close your eyes, probe the sense chakra into the daimyo's brain through the spine, turn it into an extremely slender needle and penetrate into the blood vessel, spread upward little by little, looking for the location of the thrombus.

He is also a daring person with a high level of art. If he were an ordinary medical ninja, he would dare to invade other people's brains at will.

Just psychological pressure can scare away most medical ninjas. Even if the imperial doctor is really called, I am afraid he will not dare to do it casually. At most, he will give some medicine for conservative treatment...

Yi Zhicheng's calm heart made his chakra control extremely powerful, like a strand of hair, wandering in the narrow cerebral blood vessels, without touching the greasy blood vessel walls at all.

Especially when breaking through the blood-brain barrier, this is the last hurdle for the brain to defend against viruses. Breaking through forcibly can directly turn people into vegetative states. For Yi Zhicheng, who has done countless human experiments in the Great Elder's laboratory, But it is familiar.

After all, the brain sealing technique that the Great Elder set up for the experimental subjects was very interesting, and he wanted to take a look.

A minute later, he found the location of the thrombus, which had just formed not long before it was completely blocked, so he used Chakra to impact the thrombus to unclog it.

Five minutes later, Yi Zhicheng let go of his hand, walked to the side and washed his hands without saying a word.

"What's the matter!" Jiu Xinnai was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, seeing Yi Zhicheng's unhurried look, he almost wanted to hit someone.

"Three." Yi Zhicheng spit out a word lightly, and stood with his hands tied without looking sideways.

"Three...three what! Do you want to lie down for three years?"

"two."

"???"

"One... woke up."

"You!" Kushina gritted her teeth with hatred, and had no choice but to run to Daimyo's side.

At this time, the daimyo looked around with a pale face, and grabbed Kushina's little hand:

"Kushina...what happened to me just now..."

"You fainted just now, it was that annoying ghost who saved you..." Jiu Xinnai still pointed at Yi Zhicheng.

"Thank you...I will definitely reward you well." Daming sat up with difficulty.

"Let the city remove my arrest warrant first." Yi Zhicheng said coldly.

Several people present were stunned, and Daiming looked at the boy in a daze: "Are you...?"

"Fu Xing's ship doctor, Uzumaki Yi Zhicheng."

Daimyo just remembered that Kirigakure sent envoys to threaten war to force him to hand over the entire crew of the Fuxing, and finally there was a ship doctor who couldn't be found no matter how hard he searched, he was so anxious that he didn't have a good meal for a few days .

It was only then that Kushina suddenly realized why Yi Zhicheng was a little hostile towards him at the beginning, and why he was always a little bit weird towards his daimyo.

If Yi Zhicheng knew what she was thinking, UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com would tell her that she still misunderstood, that he was not targeting a certain person, and that he had no patience with little devils, especially those who disturbed him from doing experiments.

"Smelly old man! Look at what you did! How can you hand over your own people who have done meritorious service to the enemy? Grandma Mito has been calling you an idiot since she found out!" Kushina scolded Daimyo directly by the ear without politeness.

"Aren't I afraid that more people will die in the outbreak of war... Every Uzumaki clansman should have the awareness of self-sacrifice..." Daimyo bared his teeth and quibbled.

"You are still stubborn! Do you know how we came across the sea? It was on Uncle Gu Ming's boat! You betrayed them, but they are still loyal to the country of the vortex!" I tried hard.

"I was wrong...I was wrong...I'm sorry, young man...I'll have your arrest warrant revoked, your reputation restored, and I'll make you a navy commander...I'll give you compensation..." Daming begged for mercy in pain.

Yi Zhicheng looked at the pig calmly, still expressionless.

You just have a sore ear.

On the Fu Xing, however, ten sailors died in the process of arresting and fleeing with resentment.

Before he knew it, Yi Zhicheng had regarded himself as a member of the Fu Xing.

"Hehe, the old man apologized, is that okay? If not, I'll twist his ears off." Jiu Xinnai looked at Yi Zhicheng with a smile.

"Well, it's fine." Yi Zhicheng had already passed the age of expressing joy and anger, so he just replied lightly.

It's pointless to pursue it any further.

It's just a hypocritical apology.

For the dead, it is not as real as a stack of banknotes printed with "Universal Heaven and Earth" and burning a few plump paper maids.

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