The sky was clear, and the wind in late spring and even the slightest link of the Ye Ye film did not make his special eye comfortable. He analyzed calmly: "If you don't kill Master, although Kakashi's ability is not very strong, it is definitely a strength above the Uenin. Perhaps Konoha's peaceful policy has caused his strength to a low point, but the power of Sharingan that has not been revealed should not be underestimated, after all, mine is not complete."

Ming Tou paused and continued, "And according to legend, his father was the head of the famous Konoha Seven Colors in the ninja world - Baiya. Perhaps it was the pressure of internal fighting in the village. According to the information, he has not shown the sword skills that Baiya used to be. In the existing information, I am half sure to kill him..."

Zabuzhan nodded, waved his hand slightly, signaling Mingtou Yetou and Shuinaikui to exit the room, staring at the shadow barrier in front of him...

More than ten minutes after Kakashi's team left, Kakashi's figure slowly poured out from the ground, and Kyuuba stabbed into the unconscious "Mingtou" and "Yatou" chest. After confirming that the two were dead, they slowly formed seals. Flames spurted out from their mouths, burning their bodies together with the trees. They didn't pay attention to the paleness slightly in the flames, and even the silky stinking corpse was buried by the smell of barbecue ignited by the fire.

After doing all this, Kakashi cleaned up the scene slightly and turned into smoke and dissipated...

Mingtou and Shui Naikui had already left the room, and only Zaibuzhan and Bai were left in the slightly dark hut, and the sound of tapping on the tea cup.

Zaibuzhan's slightly mute voice sounded: "Bai, who do you think has a better winning rate between Mingtou and Kakashi?"

Bai Weiwei, who was standing beside Zaibuzhan, was stunned. It has been a long time since Lord Zaibuzhan asked him what he had asked him...

"Mr. Ai Buzhan..." The Lord Ai Buzhan, who wanted to spit out, felt a little choked for some reason. The gentleman, who was a little awkward to the call of his name, spit out from the corner of his mouth, but respect lost the initial closeness...

The girl's tender and gentle voice slowly rang in the hut: "Compared with Ming Tou, I think Kakashi's winning rate is higher. First of all, although Ming Tou is also very powerful, the difference between experiencing ninjas and those who have not experienced ninjas. Even if time polishing has reduced his strength a lot, no matter how much it is, the ninjas with a name can at least have the strength of the elite ninjas..."

"Secondly, under the pressure of the environment, the strength will be restored very quickly, and it is not impossible to exert artifacts or even shadow-level strength. In addition, the continuous combat ability of the eye of the Netherhead is too short, and ten minutes is already the limit of the body..."

The warmth and softness of words are cold, just like the coldness melted into the bloodline. The final sound is still warm, but the original temperature can no longer be found.

Zabuzhan looked at the slightly blurred shadow barrier in confusion, his thoughts drifted away, Bai's strength has been increasing very rapidly recently, as gentle as ever. Perhaps, only he can detect the cold and scars under the frozen area.

The shadow barrier reflecting light slightly reflected the figure that no longer slashed. One pale eye, the other eye revealed a light yellow awakening. The suppressed pain was slightly torn, but it was hidden by the numbness of the past. The light of the slash: "Yeah", the whole hut came first as the shadow barrier converged, dark, sinking...

The moment before divine overwhelms emotions, a wisp of words came out from the corner of his mouth, but it was too light to even himself, "It doesn't matter, it's white..."
Chapter completed!