The wanton wandering did not last long. Jing Teng quickly contacted the Meizhao family with his own network of relationships. Under the guidance of Jing Teng, he slowly walked towards Meizhao's family. The lotus flowing on the street cast a layer of indifference in the affairs, without the original memories.

I slowly approached the mansion of Meizhao's family and found that the so-called mansion was not much larger than the old mansion of Taodi. The smell of new paint that had not yet faded was slightly pungent.

There was already a Ninja Hou from Meizhao's house at Meizhao's house at the entrance of Meizhao's house.

Jing Teng's subordinates bowed to Zaibuzhan and Zaibuzhan followed the ninjas of Meizhan's family to slowly enter the Meizhao house. In the newly built spring pool, the red goldfish comfortably stretched their bodies. This prosperous and energetic house was beyond the reach of Taodi's old house. The declining family and the emerging family promised a clear boundary between black and white.

Slowly walked into the living room of Meizhao's family. The owner of Meizhao and Jing Teng looked very happy on the main seat. The seat of the start was where the candidate of Shui Ying sat.

Zabuzhan slowly sat in the seat where Jing Teng started, and his eyes looked through the hat and observed the woman opposite, the only candidate for the Five-generation Mizuchi Shadow - Mei Zhaoming.

The long red shawl slightly covered one eye, the fair face and delicate facial features were enough to make any man feel moved. No matter how much he tasted the taste of a woman, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Jing Teng smiled at the head of the Meizhao family sitting in the main seat and said, "Izumi, although I am also a member of the Elders Group, the Elders Group, which are always controlled by the big family, cannot bring real benefits to the Musine Ninja Village."

Mizouzumi frowned slightly, exhaled a breath of turbid air and said, "There is nothing to do. Although the elders' group was severely damaged during the third generation of Mizuki, the deep-rooted strength is still unshakable. The civilian faction and Mizuki team can no longer defeat them in our generation."

Jing Teng smiled "hehe" and his face turned to seriousness. He slowly said, "That guy Yakura made the Mizunobu mess, but disappeared. He finally avoided the third ninja battle. The Mizunobu Village, which has recovered a little vitality, cannot sink. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing to be replaced by that small ninja village one day."

Quan pursed her lips and said with a little bitterness: "It's not like that, right?"

"Hmph..." I Teng smiled sarcastically, a hint of irony appeared in Triangle's eyes, and he said slowly: "Koha just experienced a catastrophe, but they still have the crazy ghosts and princesses among the three ninjas, and those guys hiding behind them. Don't forget that there is an old thing that is no less than the third generation of Naruto - Shimura Danzo. Yun Nin's current thunder shadow is probably the strongest in the shadow, right?"

"That old guy Tooying is not jealous. Even if the Sand Ninja Village has a tailed beast, Masaru Shunchi, and our Mid Ninja Village can't even get half of the Mid Ninja Seven Ninja Swords that were once feared by the entire ninja world, right?"

Quan stopped talking, stared at Jing Teng silently and asked slowly: "Elder Jing Teng, then how many ninja families have you reached a consensus with?"

Jing Teng took a sip of the tea in his hand and said lightly: "Except those flower fields that only know how to stand in line, all the ninja tribes are stationed in those two major tribes..."

A glimmer flashed in Quan Ruoran's turbid eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It is only after the death of the third generation of Mizuki, one of the two tribes controls the remaining 'Sea Group' and most of the Water Shadow Guards..."

Jing Teng smiled faintly, stood up slowly and said, "So I brought the strongest combat power of the Wu Ninjan..." Jing Teng bowed slightly to Zabuzhan, and said word by word: "The head of the Qi Ninjan Sword of the Wu Ninjan·Ghost Man·Taodi·Zhoubian..."

Zabuzhang slowly took off his hat, revealing his face wrapped in bandages, and said lightly: "I am honored to meet you, beautiful photos of the head of the family..."

Meizhao Ming on the opposite side couldn't help but stand up. After all, the rebel ninja who assassinated Mizukage was a dangerous thing for the village. Quan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zabubuzhun, waved his hand lightly, signaling his daughter to calm down, and said silently: "What do you want to get again? Taodi· Zabuzhun..."

Zaibuzhan rubbed his forehead a little tiredly, and a slightly hoarse voice came from under the bandage: "Don't play with these things in front of me, you are not qualified..."

The plain words suppressed the arrogance deeply embedded in the shadow, making Mikazumi who was in a high position feel a little uncomfortable. Meikazumi, who was not very good-tempered, also suppressed his anger. To say this to his head of his family in his home, no ninja can accept this insult.

Zabuzhan slowly reached out and tapped the table. With a "bang", it clearly penetrated into the cochlea of ​​everyone in the hall. The pale world, covering the entire space in an instant. The resentful undead dragged the broken corpses, the rotten aura, and the bloody red eyes vented their desire for flesh and blood. The rich blood blocked all the breath in the nasal cavity.

The pale world was instantly disillusioned, and even Jing Teng's face couldn't help but have a slight whiteness. A silky sweat fell along Mei Zhaoming's hair. Mei Zhaoquan's face became even more unbearable. His strength was busy with political affairs. If Quan, who had not been killed for many years, might even be worse than Zhongren. If he had not taken into account the family's appearance and forced to suppress his body's reaction, he might have retching.

Zaibuzhan said lightly: "Why don't you say that the Muzannian Village is also where I was born. After all, my identity is a rebel ninja. I just hope that the princess will become the Mizukage and cancel some pursuit orders about the Muzannian tribe. The Muzannian no longer has any famous blood-resistance limit..."

Quan maintained his appearance and nodded slightly, and then smiled faintly. He just covered his face with a bandage, got up and walked out, and the rest Yujing Teng was enough to talk to them. Too much suppression was not conducive to the division of interests.

Mei Zhaoming silently watched the tall and thin figure step by step out of the living room. The depressing atmosphere even made no sound from that person's footsteps, as if the air was condensed.

What, how is it possible? Just releasing murderous aura makes people feel great depression. Mei Zhao Ming looked at the disappeared figure with lingering fear, and secretly wiped the palm of his hand with a little sweat.

Jing Teng apologized to Quan: "Sorry, Quan, it's not very good if you don't kill Master."

Quan waved his hand, exhaled a long and depressed breath, and said, "Jing Teng, you and me don't need to be like this. Since that's the case, then let's talk about our plan."

Jing Teng smiled slightly and said slowly: "The former 'Sea Group' of the Water Shadow Guards, and the cutting-edge ninjas of the two major families will be removed by no means. Let's gather elite ninjas to clean up the two decadent families..."

Quan Qianqian nodded. After all, Shuiying's superior position was the greatest benefit of his family. If he didn't kill him, he leaned silently in the corner of the wall, looking at the information provided to him by Jing Teng, the beheading sword that had not drunk blood for several days seemed to tremble slightly behind him, as if the blade was eager for fresh blood.

Zabuzhan silently stroked the bandage that Bai had given him to him, and couldn't help but smile slightly. It seemed that since he picked up Bai, most of the bandages were caused by the girl. The black ghost slowly twisted in the darkness, and Zabuzhan's figure gradually dissipated...

Flower Field Clan...

The house that is located in a large area is made into an independent street, just like the Hinata or Uchiha of Konoha. Although the strength of the Hanada clan is far from the two famous ninja tribes...

Hanada clan leader Mejiro Hanada trained his two children, and the stern surface hides the love of a father. Although Mejiro is the clan leader, he does not have much power. He is a bit similar to the Hinata Hikazu-style character. Apart from the remaining old thing in the family, Mejiro's strength can be said to be the strongest.

Although the Huatian clan has no blood limit, the physical skills of the Huatian clan are still worthy of praise. It is not equipped with the slender ninja knife. The wide-back machete (the kind used by the Kaguya Clan and the Yoshishi Ninja). As the main ninja tool, the Huatian clan has quite good team combat strength.

Mejiro looked at his second daughter and third son waving a little clumsy understanding of them, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Compared to the eldest son who could also disappear when he guarded the Fujinnian Gate, these two children had a good talent.

A trace of chill suddenly came into my mind, Mejiro's hair trembled in an instant, and after experiencing the thorny battle, he took a step forward in an instant.

"Chi———————” Half of my lower abdomen was cut off, Mejiro's strong body fell to the ground, and the two children who were still training couldn't help but shout: "Father~" "My father!!"

The slender figure slowly moved out of the darkness, and the bright red color slowly slid down the back of the dark beheading sword and dripped onto the ground.

Mejiro wanted to cover his waist, but the entire cracked waist and abdomen could not be restrained, and the broken stomach and intestines flowed out.

The pain and excessive blood loss made Mejiro's head tumbling. He instinctively wanted to look back at his opponent who attacked him, but he barely turned his head to change his sight. He was just a huge black blade slashed down with the wind, "Puff——!!!"

It was like a broken watermelon, white and red spread a layer on the solid ground. The smell and fear instantly swallowed the two "cute" fog ninjas of the new generation...
Chapter completed!