Master of Ninja World

Chapter 288 The Grass Tou King

Senju Tsunade is already 40 or 50 years old, and his skin is still very delicate today, his complexion is smooth, and his body sometimes reveals a mature breath, giving people a feeling of refreshing breeze, and involuntary spiritual relaxation. The anxious heart gradually eased and settled down.

As a leader, you need not only a calm heart, absolute judgment, but also a courage to stabilize the interior, and be able to turn the gun at a critical moment to be consistent with the outside. If even one of them cannot calm him down, this Hokage is undoubtedly It was a complete failure.

Although Senju Tsunade looked like Xiong was a little bit brainless, he was definitely a competent Hokage. He knew what it meant "to get rid of the outside world, you must settle down first", and he knew how to apply it reasonably.

"This time they must be broken into pieces to vent my hatred!"

After hearing that the "Xiao" organization appeared, Uzumaki Naruto immediately flushed his eyes and said murderously, causing the surrounding air to drop to freezing point, faintly relying on frost.

Due to the appearance of dust-free, Naruto can be regarded as an abnormal hatred of this organization, and it can even be said that he drinks its blood and eats its flesh.

There are inverse scales on the throat, and you will die if you touch them, especially those who trample and trample at random like Wuchen~ Naruto hates hatred, so the entire "Akatsuki" organization is taken care of by Naruto Aiwu and Wu...

"Naruto, you are a ninja and cannot be controlled by your own emotions. As a ninja, you cannot perform tasks according to your emotions at any time."

Upon seeing this, Yamato frowned, his eyes flashing unpleasant, just as he was about to reprimand Naruto, he fell silent after seeing the indignation in his eyes, and his words were hard to say.

"It doesn't matter, this time the task is to smash the enemy into ten thousand pieces!"

Senju Tsunade showed an uncharacteristically indifferent expression, and said with an unusually cruel expression, "Akatsuki" organization is full of S-rank rebels, and it is impossible to make them look back when doing bad things.

You don't need to be kind to this kind of person, you just need to tear him up like a beast!

"Hokage-forget it, I don't need to worry about this kind of thing."

I planned to persuade Tsunade a bit, but the opponent's ferocious eyes turned him back. Yamato could only respond with a wry smile, and the melancholy in his heart disappeared. Perhaps as Tsunade said, this time the enemy is cold and bloodthirsty. The kind, you only need to pay attention to the simplest and direct violence!

Just tear the enemy into pieces!

"Naruto…"

Haruno Sakura looked at Naruto Uzumaki complicatedly, her jewel-like eyes dimmed, and she was extremely ashamed. Compared to Naruto and Sasuke, she has always been a hindrance to the team.

Tightly squeezing Xiuquan, while looking at Senju Tsunade firmly, Tsunade is her master now.

On the contrary, Sai's pale complexion was expressionless and very calm. He, Naruto and Haruno Sakura had already cleared their previous suspicions, and they had doubts about the so-called fetters or not having a big cold.

It's no wonder that Sai has such an idea. He joined the "root" department since he was a child. It can be said that he has witnessed the ugliness of human nature. It is too difficult for him to integrate Sasuke and Naruto's basic feelings at once.

Acknowledgment does not mean that you can abandon the gap between each other, all this takes time to run in.

"It can only be so."

Yamato shook his head. He also knew the contradiction of this new seventh class. Although the opposition had been cut off, the fundamental problem was still not resolved. Only God knows whether they can cooperate closely.

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In the brightly lit room, a round table is placed on a round table with colored and fragrant delicacies, braving the hot air waves, wafting out a rich and fragrant flavor.

"Ahhhhhhh...is it my illusion."

The frivolity and surprise sound resounded and opened, the young man in a white robe walked in, tinged his nose, sniffed the scent remaining in the air without an image, looked at the dazzling array of dishes on the table, his eyes lit up, his index finger He moved, and immediately appeared in front of the table.

He didn't even pick up the chopsticks, just reached out and grabbed it...

"Snapped!"

The beautiful shadow galloped in, leaving a crimson handprint on Wuchen’s hand without mercy, staring at Wuchen unscrupulously, and Yuluo contemptuously said: "The former Uchiha was also a top wealthy family, as the patriarch. My son, you are so ignorant of etiquette, I really worry about your parents..."

Scolding Wuchen, Yu Luo is always so elegant, with her big white legs exposed, standing tall and slim, showing the temperament that everyone should have.

"I let you down, I don't have the noble temperament that can't change from the past. The grass head king in troubled times is talking about me!"

Staring at Yuluo irritably, Chen Chen exclaimed dissatisfiedly: "And the owner of this house should be me."

However, when the word "parents" was mentioned, Wuchen's eyes clearly flashed a touch of sadness. It has been several years since Uchiha Mikoto and Uchiha Tomitake were rescued by him using the "external reincarnation" technique. See you again.

"I want to live in seclusion..."

Shaking his head, Wuchen didn't bother to bother about it. As long as their lives were not in danger, everything was fine, and living in freedom and seclusion might not be a happy life.

"Sit down, you can't be without you, Guren."

Pulling the slender Hinata over, Yuluo greeted the rather cautious Red Lotus and motioned her to come and sit down. This table of food and delicacies came from her hands.

Wuchen heard this with a strange face, and thought it was a snake soup feast...

"Sit down, Guren, the whole family doesn't need to care so much."

With a gentle smile, Wuchen said in a very casual manner. Although he verbally said that Honglian was his subordinate, he actually regarded it as a family-like intimate existence.

Seeing Wuchen speak, Gulian did it well after struggling.

In the spacious room, there was a cool evening breeze, and the four of them ate their dinner peacefully. It was exceptionally peaceful...Of course, the manners of the other three women were much more elegant than the dust-free gobblers.

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