"So, you came back this time to escort the commander of the group to the Country of Rain?”
In the backyard of the Thousand-Hand Clan, the chaos gradually subsided. The atmosphere of the few people who had changed their chairs to bask in the sun changed slightly. Swirling Mito looked at the angry Tsunami and asked in confusion.
It wasn't that the Swirl Mito didn't like him. No, it should be that the Swirl Mito really didn't like him.
Ambition, anyone could see that.
Mito, who had watched Tuan Zang grow up, understood another point.
This person did not have the strength to match his ambition!
Ambition was a good thing, but having ambition without strength was another matter altogether. This kind of person would either quell his ambition and work for Mu Ye, or give up.
Compared to Yuan Fei's proficiency in the five attributes ninjutsu, what Tuan Zang could take out was only that his talent in Wind Escape was slightly stronger. Such a person was destined to be mediocre.
Other than strength, the group trove's structure was really too small. On this point, Yuan Fei and the group trove belonged to a fifty-fifty level. They had always talked about the village. People who talked about the village all had this kind of problem.
Mito was from the Warring States Period, and she had witnessed many people who only cared about their families end up badly.
Those who could let go of their families and see only problems could go further.
For example, Zhu Jian and Ban broke the convention of their race and established Muye.
But now, she knew very well that if she only considered the problem of a village, she would never achieve anything big.
A mediocre, incompetent, and ambitious group trove, could such a person lead the ninjas on the front lines to win the war?
For some reason, the Swirling Mito was a little worried.
They weren't worried about Muye Village because this war was just a war where everyone went to the Country of Rain to seek benefits. It wasn't a war caused by Muye's crisis. Even if they lost the war, it wouldn't affect the development of the village.
What she was worried about was the Thousand Hands Clan!
Within the Country of Rain, there were all the elites of the Thousand Hand Clan. If they were not properly commanded, the entire Thousand Hand Clan would be in danger.
"En, Teacher Yuan Fei's meaning is that in the future, the Country of Rain's battlefield will be completely taken over by the regiment treasury. He is the highest commander.”
The current Tsuneo had yet to develop to the extent of directly calling the third generation old man when she saw them. After all, the Thousand-Hand Clan was still strong, and her younger brother had not died either. Therefore, she did not have too much conflict with Yuan Fei Ri Zhan.
She glared fiercely at Shinchan, who was combing Koshina's hair not far away, and rubbed her swollen area that was faintly hurting.
That kid really didn't hold back!
Apart from anger, Miss Okate was also a little confused.
Logically speaking, how could a six or seven-year-old child be so calm under her fist, even just patting the dust off his shoulder?
She was sure that her fist had hit the other party!
Was this kid made of iron?
"What are you looking at? Are you very puzzled?"
Sensing Miss Tsunete's gaze, Xinqiang, who was checking Boor's points, turned around indifferently.
"F * ck, that's the foundation of a boorish man. You're still far from it.”
"But to be able to scratch my body, you've grown up, I'm very pleased.”
Boom!
"F * ck!"
"Grandma! Don't stop me!"
The Thousand-Hand Race land was in chaos again.
But this time, Boor did not force himself to feel the fiery love with his fists.
He still had to go to school.
It wasn't because of the brainwashing knowledge of the Kanye Ninja School, but because this batch of students was very valuable.
One day in the future, Xin Qiang would need a few of them to help him complete some things.
Taking advantage of the fact that Okami was once again trapped by the Vajra Seal of the Swirling Mito, Boor ran away with his godsister in his arms.
The atmosphere in the Ninja School was still the same.
However, the students who happened to pass by looked at Xin Qiang with a different meaning.
This was the big shot who had defeated the commoner genius of the Feng Shui Sect!
He even broke his front teeth!
He even broke the glass window of the classroom.
He silently returned to his seat. The empty seat in front meant that the yellow-haired youth had not arrived yet.
However…
Boor looked out of the window and frowned.
He wasn't thinking about why no one had fixed the window that he had broken yesterday, but he was thinking about the return of Tsune-san this time.
Tuan Zang was about to head to the frontlines of the Country of Rain.
The era of the three ninjas would soon begin.
Leng Jun, scientist Orochimaru, ninja world's big whoremonger, H author, Ziraya, charity gambling king, toothpaste psychic, Tsunetei.
Gambling Venom was about to fight the famous demigod to confirm the name of Sanren.
This signal meant that the battlefield in the Country of Rain was about to become extremely tragic, and the Thousand Hands Clan would also be completely annihilated.
He should do something.
The icing on the cake was not as fresh as the charcoal in the snow.
It wasn't because Thousand Hands was Swirl's distant relative that Xin Qiang wanted to help reduce the Thousand Hands Clan's losses.
There was only one reason for him to attack.
In the future, when he built Vortex Tide Village, he would need help.
And the best help would be the Thousand Hands Clan, which was disappointed in Mu Ye and on the verge of extinction.
The powerful combat strength that Mu Ye saw as a threat was just the helper that the Whirlpool Race needed in the future!
……
Meow!
There were tickets.
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