Naruto: Starting from pursuing Tsunade

Tsunade is also very determined, this is her entire wealth.

"Since you are so sincere."

"How about I accept it?"

Kawafeng looked at Tsunade's slightly troubled expression, and ignored the rope tree. He stood close in front of her with a wicked smile, condescending, and the ravine was clearer.

Naoshu's eyes almost dropped when he looked at his elder brother.

Oh man.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be beaten, he would have had to respond to the situation with two sentences.

"You said no need."

Tsunade noticed something was wrong with Chuan Feng's eyes, so she took a step back and hugged her white rabbit tightly, her face slightly red.

"Haha, keep it for yourself."

"Loss less. If you don't have enough, I'll take it from you."

Chuan Feng didn't look embarrassed at all after being caught, and took the opportunity to exude the ugly face of a nouveau riche.

"Who wants your money?"

"It's not right now."

The voice of Tsunade's last sentence was obviously lowered, and Chuan Feng didn't even hear it.

Chapter 15 Root Ninja

"Sooner or later the day will come when you want it."

Kawafeng did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his right hand and lifted Tsunade's chin.

The two looked at each other, Tsunade looking at the handsome face so close with a hint of a smirk.

Blushing with embarrassment, he turned his head and spoke softly.

"Kawafeng-kun, I'm hungry."

Shengshu was stunned and couldn't close his mouth. Is this my sister?

I'm afraid it's not possessed by something dirty.

"Haha, let's go, Shengshu, let's go eat."

Chuan Feng laughed loudly, put his arm on his brother-in-law's shoulder, and walked straight to the restaurant regardless of whether Nao Shu wanted to do so.

Tsunade followed with her head lowered, wondering what she was thinking.

At the same time, there was a secret underground darkroom in Konoha Village.

The darkroom is quite large, with only one seat in the middle.

Sitting on the seat was a middle-aged man with an X-shaped scar on his chin and a hint of sinisterness in his eyes.

Below him was a ninja wearing a weird mask, kneeling on one knee.

"Sir, the third generation of the Hatake family has approved it."

"As expected, Hiruzen will not make me feel comfortable."

"But he underestimated me too much."

"For me, this is not a bad thing. Just stick to the plan."

The middle-aged man above waved his hand, and the ninja below disappeared in one jump.

"Hiruzen, I have taken the position of Hokage."

As he spoke, the man stood up, clenched his fists fiercely, and showed a ferocious look on his face.

Kawafeng, who was having dinner at the Hatake family, didn't know that the hospital hadn't started construction yet, and trouble was already coming.

The five people at the dining table were eating happily. Chuanfeng had at least raised the level of Hatake's dining experience by several levels.

"These are pot sticker dumplings."

"This is a leek box."

"This is brown sugar cake."

......

Tsunade and Naoki were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. The two siblings had already made up their minds while looking at each other.

I will never miss a meal of Hatake’s breakfast when I have time in the future.

"Send Shu, please slow down, don't worry about choking."

Chuan Feng watched Naoshu roll his eyes while eating steamed cakes and quickly poured him a glass of pure milk. This quality of life was unparalleled.

Tsunade looked at her hopeless brother and was embarrassed to recognize him. She silently ate the leek box. This thing was so delicious.

After breakfast was finished, Tsunade also got up and said goodbye. There were still many things to worry about when opening a hospital, and Kawafeng seemed to be unable to help with anything except money.

In the martial arts performance hall, Shengshu started another package of horse steps and basic swordsmanship.

Chuan Feng began to shuttle between the stone table and the big tree, as if he was reenacting yesterday's scene.

Suddenly Sakumo and Kawafeng looked up at a corner of the martial arts hall at the same time.

"who?"

Chuan Feng moved faster, throwing the Eight-sided Han Sword and the person was there.

In the corner, a ninja with a strange mask was holding the Eight-faced Han Sword on his neck.

He felt the substantial murderous intent of the man in front of him and the biting cold on the sword's blade, and did not dare to move.

The face under the mask was instantly covered with beads of sweat.

Sakumo arrived at this corner a few seconds slower than Kaede.

Nayuki and Ghost Mastiff stood next to the rope tree. Many samurai with swords appeared in the corners of Hatake's house, looking wary.

"Who sent you here?"

Chuan Feng applied pressure in his hand, and the sword edge pressed a bloody mark on the visitor's neck, and the blood flowed down his neck and into his clothes.

"Danzo-sama asked me to give this to you."

Suppressing the fear in his heart, this basic ninja took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Chuan Feng.

Sakumo took it at the signal from his younger brother's eyes.

"The people at the root?"

Kawafeng asked sternly, not hiding his murderous intention. Unexpectedly, Danzo jumped out so quickly.

"Yes, the letter has been delivered. Kill or scrape as you wish."

"Duanzo is really a good trick."

"In that case, don't blame me for going to hell."

Chuan Feng wiped the sword across his hand and left without looking back.

"Take care of it. What will we feed you?"

"What kind of cats and dogs can enter the back garden of my Hatake house?"

After Chuan Feng killed someone, he couldn't help but feel resentful. Is this the family warrior he spent a lot of money to raise?

"Both the secret sentry and the bright sentry will go to the ancestral hall to receive their punishment. If they do it again, they will be severely punished."

Sakumo looked at the body lying in a pool of blood, frowned, handed the envelope to his brother and left in a hurry.

"Yes, Second Young Master."

If you look closely, these warriors are all in their teens, and the oldest is probably in his early twenties. They are all poor children adopted by Sichuan Feng.

There are different levels of strength. They are good at looking after homes and nursing homes, but they are still unable to protect against special organizations like the roots.

"It's okay, keep practicing."

Chuan Feng came to Shengshu and touched his head to comfort his brother-in-law.

He didn't see the bloody scene just now, but he could clearly see the body being carried away from the edge of the martial arts hall.

Now Chuan Feng still exudes a menacing murderous aura, and Nao Shu sees another side of this big brother for the first time.

It's far from as sunny and warm as what I saw, and not everyone can get his smile.

Looking at Chuan Feng's beautiful smiling face, Naoshu also laughed. Fortunately, he might be his future brother-in-law.

After calming down, he started practicing his sword again, thinking that one day he would no longer be a child who needed to stand behind a woman.

"Chuan Feng, are you okay?"

Nai Xue and Chuan Feng were talking, and the ghost mastiff was a little further away. Its perception was better than that of the rope tree.

"It's okay, the following things are not what this little shrimp can do."

After hearing Chuan Feng's answer, Nayuki also left with the ghost mastiff.

Holding the envelope in his hand, Chuan Feng sat down at the stone table in a blink of an eye, and servants were already bringing tea.

He opened the envelope and took a sip of tea.

The more he looked at her, the more mocking he looked on his face.

Danzo Shimura invited Kaede to meet him in a tavern, saying that they had important matters to discuss.

Just to send a message and not take the lives of his subordinates seriously, that's all Danzo could do.

Sakumo came back from nowhere at this time and sat across from Chuan Feng.

"How did you punish me, brother?"

"There are 12 people in total. They will be whipped twenty times and fined three months' salary."

"After you finish training, you can practice for another half a year."

Sakumo was also drinking tea. He just went to deal with these warriors. They were all trained by his own family. If they are not strong enough, they still need to practice.