The temperature in the room seemed to have become cold for a few degrees in an instant. The boss of the service office, who felt the situation changed, secretly sounded the alarm under the table, and then buried his figure deeply under the table.

After the teasing words were slackened, he didn't make any decision to let the two Cao Ninja survive, but he just cut them into two pieces here and there and felt a slap in the face at Konoha.

Zaibuzhan closed his eyes slightly, and the moment Zaibuzhan closed his eyes, the Kusin duo who thought he could take advantage of the opportunity quickly formed a seal and shouted: "It's like a thousand copies of rain and dew!!!!"

Two umbrellas rose high and rotated rapidly. Countless thousand pounced on Zaibuzhan's figure. Zaibuzhan slowly raised his left hand, a purple metal glove was put on his palm, and his right hand gently tapped the back of his left hand, shouting: "Super ·Xiangming!!"

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Scream~~~~

The metal thousand books and the umbrella cracked in the air like glass, scattered all over the ground, and a few wisps of pale blended into the shadows between the tables and chairs.

"Puff~~~~" A smog of smoke suddenly rose between Zabuzhan and Kushin, and two Konoha ninjas appeared in the slightly dissipated smoke.

Konoha Ninja, who was wearing a forehead protection obliquely, glanced at Aibuzen and Kusain and said, "This is Konoha, not you Kusain or Yinin. If you are here, even the leader who comes to take the Chuninian exam will have to be expelled."

"Maitreya" smiled and said, "Sorry, the guy from the Kushin is rude to my female companion, and they cast ninjutsu first. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. After all, there are children in our village taking this exam."

Compared with the annihilation of Kusini, there is another group of promotions in Kusini Village, which is much smaller than Kusini Village. It has to be said to be a kind of irony.

The ninja who did not slash at Konoha nodded slightly, picked up twice the red bean soup and walked out of the curtain door...

The two Kusin looked at each other with a slight resentment and then stopped slashing. The leading guy said to Konoha Ninja: "Since we Kusin has not passed the second game, then there is no point in staying here, let's leave immediately."

The two Konoha ninjas saw that the other party was about to leave, and they did not feel embarrassed for the initiators of the two incidents. They turned sideways and gave way to let them go out.

The two Kushin looked at the unusable ninja tools on the ground, walked out of the service office unhappily, and ran directly towards the gate of Konoha Village...

No Shou handed Bai a cup of red bean soup, so he found a piece of Shu Yin leaned down, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the warmth of the dense spots of the leaves, until he felt the two resentful spirits leaving the door of Kono Shou. No Shou stood up straight, stretched out his left hand, and slowly pinched it...

The two Caoren walked slowly on the path. The taller Cao couldn't help but curse and said, "Caocai, Yinren's trash dared to be so arrogant. When you meet them in the mission in the future, you must give them some good looks, huh?"

The tall man whined and signaled his brother to express his opinions, but Caocai, who was following him, did not answer.

The tall grass man turned around and said, "Oh~~~" "Chi——" The scarlet sticky viscous stained his face. Before he could fear, there was a torn pain in his chest, "Uh ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah a

A few traces of paleness appeared in the shadow, and slowly opened his left hand without slashing. The two resentful spirits wrapped around the two vaguely visible grass nerds and slowly merged into the cracked paleness.

After shaking his palms, Orochimaru's things were indeed not that easy to handle. It was only activated once. Although it consumed very little chakra, even if it was as strong as one's body, the palms were slightly numb because of the sound of this time. Just to say that there is at least b+, haha, a level b ninjutsu that requires shadow-level physical support...

After raising his left hand, two pale thumb-sized heads condensed between his fingers and said lightly: "White, soul, what an interesting thing..."

Bai Qian smiled slightly and did not look at what Zaibuzhan had between his fingers, but just looked at Zaibuzhan's back gently.

If you don’t cut your left hand to the uneven spot of light, the almost invisible wail sounded in the sun, and the two newly-recommended undead turned into powder and scattered in the sun...

Zaibuzhan was still watching the flying powder. Bai, who was standing beside Zaibuzhan, sucking red bean soup, said softly: "Sir, the ninjas over there have been going to the examination room one after another. It seems that the exam is about to start..."

After slashing, he picked up the red bean soup beside him and took a few sips. He threw the paper cup with sediment into the trash can several meters away. He slowly stood up, slapped his clothes, and said lightly: "Then let's go, white..."

Bai Qingting pulled the mask on it and hung it with a faint indifference. The figures of the two disappeared into the third examination room of the Zhongren exam.

Zaibuzen stood behind the third generation of Naruto and looked at the passing ninjas, looking at their whispers, Zaibuzen smiled slightly. Haha, the live broadcast was really good. Zaibuzen looked up at the corridor, and even Orochimaru could only watch it secretly. However, it was a bit unhappy for him to wear it with him.

Hongdou's loud voice pulled back the random thoughts of Aibu Shou: "Next, Lord Naruto will give the instructions for the third exam, everyone should listen carefully!"

Hongdou glanced at the candidates under the steps, turned around and whispered to the third generation of Naruto: "Then, please start with the third generation of adults..."

Sandai took two steps forward, coughed and cleared his old throat, and said seriously: "The third exam to be held next, I will tell you one thing clearly before explaining him: it is about the real purpose of this exam!"

The third generation of Naruto's words were not as gentle as they were in the village. Leng Se, who was serious and warned, said: "Why should the Allies hold the exam together?"

The third generation reached out to press his imperial god robe and hat, and said with a hint of gloom: "The friendship among allies improves each other's level? I hope you don't misunderstand its true meaning. This exam is... "

The third generation took off the pipe that had been holding in his mouth, exhaled a mouthful of smoke, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, a cold light flashed through the already old and turbid eyes: "It is the epitome of the war between the Allies!"

Several people in the audience couldn't help but whisper: "What the hell is going on?"

The third generation looked at the future of these Konohas and slowly explained: "Looking through history, you will understand that the current allies were neighbors that continued to fight with each other in the past. In order not to waste their standing, they both chose this place of battle. This time, the beginning of the Chunin exam..."

Naruto in the audience couldn't help asking, "Why did you have to do this?! Isn't it an exam held to select the Chunin?"

Regarding Naruto, perhaps the three generations who owe and pity the most, the three generations said slowly: "It is indeed to select ninjas with the strength of the Chuninian, but on the other hand, it is also a place for ninjas with national prestige to fight with all their might."

The third generation looked coldly at all the Shinin under the steps and said lightly: "In this third exam, we will invite the daimyo and famous figures of all countries who entrust our work. Daimyo and the leaders of the ninja villages will watch your battle. If the gap in national strength is very obvious, then the strong country will receive more commissions. If No, if No is defined as a weak country, the commission will also be reduced. At the same time, it will also give the neighboring country the deterrent of "our village has such strong strength", which means that the effect of diplomatic pressure can be achieved."

"Even so, why do we fight to the death?!!"

Zabuzhan looked at the loud sound, oh, that funny guy, haha...

"The strength of the country is the strength of the Ninja Village, and the strength of the Ninja Village is the strength of the Ninja Village, and the strength of the Ninja can only be reflected in the battle of death. This exam is a chance for the other party to understand. It is precisely because of the test that fights for life and is meaningful. It is precisely because of this that the ancestors carried out the exam with the "This is a dream worthy of becoming a battle target." The words of the third generation echoed in the examination room without any haste.

The Chinese style Tiantian couldn't help asking: "Since that's the case, why is there such a saying of 'friendliness'?"

The voice of the old three generations sounded again: "So I said before, don't get it wrong - the habit of maintaining balance with the help of killing. This time, it is the so-called friendship in the ninja world, fighting for your own dreams and the prestige of the ninja village."

Except for those more rational little devils, a few low IQs (Naruto), or distorted thoughts (Gaara) began to get messy.

The third generation looked at the emotions below and nodded and said, "So although I want to start explaining the third exam now, but in fact, ahem..."

A Konoha ninja flashed out, knelt in front of the third generation on one knee, and said softly: "Sir Naruto, please forgive me for being unreasonable. Next, please hand it over to me who has accepted the referee's job - Moonlight Breeze..."
Chapter completed!