Naruto I'm The First Hokage

Chapter 61

“Uncle Yamashita!”

The Wood Style boy and Senju Tobirama yelled immediately when they saw this. Douren pulled the mountain directly to the ground, and Douren sat down behind the mountain and looked at the two teenagers in front of them with a smile.

“What? Want to save him?”

Douren looked at the two with a smile and asked.

“Quickly release Uncle Yamashita, otherwise the Senju clan will never let you go!”

Tobirama looked at Douren angrily and threatened Douren.

“Haha, the Senju clan won’t let me go? Do you really think I don’t know the current situation of the Senju clan?”

Not only was Douren not worried, but laughed loudly, looking directly at Tobirama.

“The Senju clan is now resisting desperately being attacked by the Hakata clan in the north.

The Uchiha clan in the south also madly attacked the Senju clan.

Those small families that have been respectful to your Senju clan are also hidden and want to take a bite when your Senju clan is injured.

Now, does your Senju clan have the ability to start a war against other clan again? ”

“you……”

Tobirama’s face was stagnant when he heard Douren’s words, and then he turned blue.

The Senju clan has really had a hard time during this period. Hayi and Uchiha are both comparable families to Senju.

Now the two big families are attacking the Senju clan together, making Senju a little powerless.

The three of them came out to find sprites just to gain the strength of sprites and defeat the two clans.

What Tobirama didn’t expect was that Douren could explain the current plight of the Senju clan in one word.

Douren looked at the speechless Tobirama and smiled. The reason why Douren dared to be so arrogant is that he took a fancy to this. Douren, who knew the plot, knew that the war between the three clans would last for several years. Among them, the Yuyi clan was directly affected. Dragging into the abyss, these three clans have absolutely no ability to expand in the past few years.

Moreover, with the strength of the Amamiya clan, the Senju clan cannot be defeated without sending ninja troops.

That’s why Douren is so arrogant and not afraid of the hatred of the Senju clan.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

As for what will happen to the Senju clan after three or four years, Douren can’t care about it, because at that time Douren’s strength does not know what has become.

“How can you let go of Uncle Shanxia!”

The black-haired boy stopped his brother from speaking to Douren in a deep voice.

“Your name is Senju Hashirama?”

Douren looked at the black-haired teenager with a watermelon head in front of him and asked curiously.

“Yes, I am Senju Hashirama, how do you know my name?”

Hashirama was puzzled when he heard Douren’s words.

“Of course I know, you are famous.”

Douren laughed.

“Haha, am I really so famous? It’s embarrassing!”

Hashirama smirked instantly when he heard Douren’s words.

“Big Brother!”

Tobirama couldn’t stand it anymore, and hurriedly shouted to his elder brother.

“Ahem.”

Hashirama heard Tobirama’s cold drink and coughed, and his expression became serious again.

“How can you let go of Uncle Shanxia?”

“Let him go? That’s impossible!”

Douren’s smile faded slowly when he heard Hashirama’s words, and his expression gradually became cold.

“The killer will always kill. Since you come to snatch the treasure, you must be determined to kill me. You have attacked me again and again, so I will never let this guy go!”

“you……!”

Tobirama looked at Douren and felt the anger in his heart tumbling constantly. He wanted to rush to fight Douren to death, but was stopped by Hashirama.

“Hashirama, Tobirama, let’s go!”

The mountain who had been subdued and had not spoken suddenly said in a low voice, with a trace of madness on his face.

“A ninja who is so powerful at your age is better to die sooner!”

Yamashita Yanbi suddenly struggled violently. The struggle of a ninja before his death exploded with extremely terrifying power. Although Douren subdued him, he was still a five-year-old child, faintly about to be knocked away.

“dead!”

Douren felt that the mountain was about to break away immediately, and the murderous intent in his eyes was finally exposed, and the sharp Flying Thunder God penetrated the throat of the mountain without a trace.

Ho ho~~~~

Suddenly a trace of pain appeared on the face of the mountain who was struggling. The blood was pierced through the throat, leaving scarlet blood. The mountain felt that it was more and more difficult to breathe, but the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more serious.

The mountain stared at Douren, letting the Buddha want to swallow Douren, his hands were still forming marks, the ground began to soften, and the soil suddenly rose up like a cloth bag and surrounded Douren and the mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain where his throat was pierced, he saw that his technique was successful, showing a sullen smile, letting the Buddha triumph, while Douren looked at the crazy mountain but looked at him with pity, and whispered beside him.

“it’s useless!”

As Douren’s words fell, Douren’s figure had disappeared in the dirt bag, and a trace of despair flashed in Douren’s eyes as he watched the disappearance at the foot of the mountain. He slowly disappeared with a tragic laugh and was finally crushed into blood by the dirt bag.