Some time ago, the patriarch Qianshou sent a truce agreement, and then I deliberately fought against him in Kazami and Gu to test his sincerity, and found that he was also a person who worked hard to change the world.

After a vote at the top decision-making level, I signed this Armistice Agreement. "

The explosive news rang in the ears of everyone in Uchiha, Madara took a deep breath, glanced at everyone, and said loudly: "I announce that the Uchiha clan and the Qianshou clan will cease fighting."

Silence, deadly silence.

All the Uchiha clansmen present looked at Madara with dull faces, as if they had been hit by a body-fixing spell, and only his last words echoed in their minds.

"The Uchiha clan and the Qianshou clan will stop fighting."

The next moment, there was an uproar in the hall, as if a drop of cold water was dropped into a pot of boiling oil, and the whole hall exploded in an instant.

Countless people exclaimed.

"A truce? Uchiha and Senju have stopped fighting, why is this?" A Uchiha Jounin looked confused.

"A truce? How is it possible, no, this is not true, what about my father's hatred, what about my brother's hatred, they all died in the hands of the Qianshou clan." A Uchiha Rin looked around blankly , temporarily unacceptable.

"Patriarch, you can't, you can't just stop fighting like this. We have a bloody feud with Qianshou, so we stopped fighting like this. How can we explain to the clansmen who have died in battle over the years." A Uchiha elite roared shyly.

In the hall, there were noisy voices from countless clansmen, most of which were dissenting words. Most of them were Joinin and did not dare to rush directly to Madara Uchiha to question.

But not all of the people present were Jōnin, at least in the forefront there were many peak Jōnin.

One of them rushed out with tears on his face, and said in pain: "Patriarch, you can't, you can't sign this agreement with Qianshou, they are our enemies, and I don't know how many people have died over the years. In their hands, this is hatred melted into the blood, how can they give up so easily."

The peak Jōnin who spoke was named Uchihazawa. He was in his forties this year. He had three sons in total, two of whom died in the war with Qianshou, and he hated Qianshou to the bone.

Seeing the appearance of Uchihazawa, another peak Jinnin stepped forward and cried. His father and younger brother also died in the hands of the Qianshou clan. He was thinking about revenge and how could he accept the sudden truce between the two clans.

People have a kind of herd mentality. When no one takes the lead, they are very timid, but once they have the lead, they will become bold.

Seeing the appearance of the two peak jounin, the rest of the elite jounin also became bold, and some of the front seats also stepped forward and cried.

Madara looked at the appearance of the tribe, his face was a little ugly, what he was most worried about still happened, the tribe showed great resistance to the truce with Qianshou, even more serious than he imagined.

Madara Uchiha is a tough person, but his toughness is external. When facing his own clan, he is not actually an iron-blooded patriarch.

Seeing the clansmen crying in front of him, he hesitated, thinking of Quanna's last words before his death, and let him take care of the Uchiha clan.

Xuan sat in his own seat, watching all this indifferently, especially Madara's expression, which he had a panoramic view.

He knew Madara too well, and when he saw his hesitant expression, he knew that his heart was tangled, and he had touched his bottom line. If the clansmen could be a little more hysterical and more resolute, it would be better for someone to express that if After the truce with Qianshou, he committed suicide on the spot, so Madara would definitely not be able to carry it, and he would even regret the signed "truce agreement".

In that case, things will be troublesome. Reputation is a very complicated thing. Once you violate it, it will be difficult for others to believe you. If Uchiha goes back this time, even if Qianshou Hashima can overcome all opinions, it will only be one thing. Field is useless.

Not only that, the signing will even create a feeling of being tricked, and the union of the two races will be even more distant.

"At this time, I really want to go out." Xuan said silently in his heart, took a deep breath, and secretly attached Chakra to his palm.

boom!

With a loud bang, the fine sandalwood table was split in half, and a terrifying chakra suddenly appeared and quickly spread throughout the hall.

"Shut up, daddy!"

With a loud shout, all the Uchiha clansmen turned their heads and saw the broken long table under the deputy chief's feet, as well as the complicated and bizarre patterns in his pupils.

The cold and huge chakra emanated from the deputy patriarch's body, and the air seemed to freeze at this moment, and all the clansmen, including several peaks, suddenly froze and swallowed subconsciously.

Xuan Shuangtong's eternal kaleidoscope turned, got up and glanced at all the Uchiha clansmen present. Whenever his eyes were everywhere, the clansmen shrank their necks subconsciously and did not dare to look at him.

"Go back to your seat for me. This is a clan meeting, not a cry meeting. They all ran to the clan leader. Is it the other way around?"

Xuan shouted loudly, his tone was icy, and he looked directly at Uchihazawa and several other peak jounin.

When everyone returned to their seats, Xuan took two steps forward, stood in front of everyone, and said coldly: "Very good, I don't want to stop the war, right? There is hatred, right? Come, come, there is hatred, stand. Come out and talk to me."

The chakra in his body was running, and the pressure in the hall was getting bigger and bigger. An invisible pressure reverberated in everyone's heart. Some Junin opened their mouths to speak, but found that they couldn't make a sound.

Chapter 468 Roaring Xuan

Seeing Xuan stand out, Ban Chang breathed a sigh of relief. ∪ Miscellaneous Ψ Zhi Ψ insects ∪

Madara, who has not yet encountered betrayal, is difficult to be cruel to the Uchiha clan, especially Quanna begging him to protect the Uchiha clan before his death, which is more like a needle piercing his heart.

He also knew that if the clansmen continued to cry longer, maybe he would give up his previous proposition.

Fortunately... Fortunately, there is a mystery.

"Why, why is no one talking, didn't you just scream loudly?" Xuan put his hands on his back and glanced coldly at the clansmen present.

In his eyes, there were quite a few Jōnin's faces flushed red, and they opened their mouths to say something, but couldn't make a sound. That was the result of being suppressed by his own chakra.

This is exactly the result he wants, but he deeply knows that the problem of hatred, especially the problem of racial hatred, is unreasonable.

It is even more impossible to convince them through language. Now let go of Chakra's suppression and let them speak, and countless clansmen will stand up and contradict themselves, no matter how high their reputation is.

The best way to deal with this situation is to just sit down and listen to me alone.

"You're not convinced, do you think that I'm using my strength to force you, that I'm helping Qianshou speak?" The eternal kaleidoscope in Xuan's eyes revolved, and he said coldly.

It was quiet below, and no one spoke, because it should be said that no one could speak, but through their eyes, they really meant it.

"madness!"

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