Konoha's talent

Yakura raised his head and looked at Terumi Ming's side face and the burgundy red hair that made him feel bright but bright in front of him.

"Understood, I'll go down and prepare first, there will be nothing wrong for a while, you can also take a look!"

Terumi Ming grabbed a strand of hair that had fallen out of her hairstyle with her right hand, pressed them back to their proper positions, and then turned and walked outside the office.

Tonight is destined to be unstable and some are busy, but it is not a major event that can change the situation in Wuyin Village.

The Taketori clan, against everyone in the entire Shinobu village, tried to launch a coup d'etat. The final outcome was not enough to make people feel sad.

Other blood succession families will not feel the coldness of their lips and teeth because of this incident.

They had no good impressions of this family for a long time, and because the Taketori clan was in the Yakura policy against it, it had seriously affected everyone's interests.

In the village, many figures are running around. Their common purpose is to be the residence of the Zhutoi clan in the outermost layer of the village.

The Bamboo Clan, backed by mountains and woods, are on the edge of Wuyin Village.

It can even be said that their residence is not in the village.

At the beginning of the village, the Zhutoi clan was still surrounded by the village, but after several planning and rectification of the village, the Zhutoi clan was almost excluded from the village.

Because few families are willing to be neighbors like theirs.

In the past, when the former patriarch of the Taketori clan was still there, this clan was able to do a little bit of personnel.

But since the brainy patriarch died in the war with Konoha, and the new patriarch was taken over by his predecessor's younger brother, things have become extremely abnormal.

With their brains full of bones, they didn't have a sensible clansman. At the beginning, Wuyin decided to formally truce with Konoha, and they almost went to provoke a clan partner, but fortunately they were forced back by Yakura.

Now, it's useless for anyone to come. This family has been completely eroded by craziness, and the blood in the bones is full of madness and unreasonableness!

In the eyes of this group of madmen, the interests of the family are no longer as important as the desire to fight in their minds!

...

The dungeon of the Taketori clan.

Junmaro put the last piece of meat into his mouth, chewed it thoroughly, and swallowed it into his belly.

He has now recovered a lot of energy, and since the memory, he has never eaten so saturated and comfortable.

After moving his fingers a few times, Junmaro felt a force in his body agitating, like a stimulant, making him a little unclear.

He shook his head, hoping to get rid of the heat in his head, and stood up at the same time, because he heard the familiar footsteps again.

Da da da!The man who had brought food to Junmaro came back again. This time, he held a knife in his hand, like a bone grinding, looking very white and hard.

A string of bone-finished necklaces hung around his neck, with a crazy smile on his face, a vivid primitive man.

"Kimmaro, I don't feel the power of restlessness in the body! Go out with me and start the carnival!"

This man stood a few meters in front of Junmaro, with bloodshot eyes.

In the meal just given to Junmaro, the secret clan warfare potion was added. After eating it, the people of the Taketori clan can be immune to pain and become stronger.

If Saitama were here, he would definitely be able to see that this so-called secret medicine is equivalent to a stimulant, or a drug, which can make people feel extremely excited.

In this state, the injury suffered by the person will not be slowed down, but the person's pain system is paralyzed.

When Junmaro heard the man's words, he did not speak, but he was still under the influence of the secret medicine in the man's mouth, and his mouth began to gasp.

"Come with me!" The man with red eyes, the knife in his hand was pinched tighter, and he started walking outside.

Junmaru was taken aback for a moment, and followed ignorantly.

There is a fire in his body, it seems that something needs to be done to extinguish it!Otherwise, he will feel uncomfortable!

...

"Is this the beginning of the chaos in Wuyin Village? This time I came out, the harvest is still not small!"

A snake, hidden in the shadow, curled its body, a wild rabbit was entangled in the middle, with traces of blood falling from the corner of its mouth.

On the side of this snake, a straight figure muttered to himself as he looked at the misty village under the mountain in the distance.

With purple eyeshadow, golden vertical pupils, pale complexion, and shoulder-length flowing hair, this person's identity is ready to be revealed.

"I don't know if there is any test product I am interested in. Such a chaotic scene makes people feel refreshed!"

Licking his lips, the long tongue dexterously stretched out in front of the nose.

"It's so funny!"

The sky became more gloomy, and the chaos in the misty village began.

...

The land of wind, the desert.

Saitama squeezed out [Chidori] with one hand, and the arc flashed all over, Shisui squatted halfway in front of him, covering his shoulder with one hand.

Saitama's sword hung around his waist, but Shisui's sword fell aside and stuck upside down in the desert, and it was charred.

Obviously, in the previous match, Saitama gained an advantage and occupied the upper side.

Without using the kaleidoscope of Shishui, he has no advantage in his hands, especially when he is already familiar with Shishui's fighting methods.

"Zhishui, if you only have this level, I will leave!"

Saitama squinted her eyes, the murderous intent in her eyes as if nothing.

Shisui was not flustered, his face was neither joy nor sorrow, and his eyes stared at Saitama intently.

It seems that if he wants to keep Saitama today, he must use that power!

Shishui secretly said in his heart, and slowly stood up straight, with scars on his body, shoulders, and arms.

Fortunately, it is not very heavy and not fatal.

But this also shows one thing. Saitama really has no possibility of going back with him. He seems to have embarked on that road and drifted away from him.

The corners of his eyes began to wet, and Zhishui felt sad for no reason, but his heart became more determined.

The scarlet pupils began to become darker, and the three Gouyu all began to rotate, seeming to have a tendency to merge.

"Are you here...but I don't have time to waste here with you!"

Saitama squinted his eyes and started the ninjutsu in the kaleidoscope.