Chapter 45: Three generations of chips

Although Wu Chen expressed his sympathy for the fate of the three men,

including the Nagato Nagato, the reality is so cruel, and some people are

destined even for his birth.

Just like Uchiha Itachi, when the kaleidoscope may be opened in the future,

the eyes will be captured by dustlessness. Compared with the fate of Itachi in

the future, although the three people such as Vortex Nagato have always been

disaster-prone, they are much luckier.

"Regardless of the purpose of the Xiao organization, the other party has

already occupied our opposite side, and it should be wiped out completely."

Zilai also sounded like Hong Zhong, extremely loud, with endless killing and

ruthlessness.

Wuchen looked at Zilai mercilessly at this time, and did not know what the old

guy knew when Xiao's leader was his apprentice.

"Yanyin Village must be resisted."

The voices of the three generations of old men suddenly turned, with an

inexplicable smile on the corners of their mouths, and then looked at Wu Chen

meaningfully, his eyes twitched a rare determination.

Throughout the Second World War, the situation of Konoha is extremely

embarrassing and difficult. Surrounded by enemies on all sides, almost all the

targets of the major nations in the world of Ninja besieged and flattened.

Almost all the nations of the five nations down to the smallest nations. It is

because the wood leaves are regarded as nails and thorns in the eyes.

This situation of being backed by enemies and powerful opponents must be

completely changed, or even if the third Ninja War is won, nothing will

change. The next Ninja War may be the target of group beatings.

You must draw a few Ninja villages!

"Stay clean, I have something to tell you, go out first."

The three generations of old men looked at Wuchen thoughtfully, and then said

indifferently to the Tuanzang people. The meaning in the tone was quite firm

and unquestionable.

"what did you say?!"

Wen Yantuan was very angry and smiled. I didn't expect that the weak old man

was so kind at this moment. It was him who wanted to drive them all out.

Suddenly angrily rushed to the crown.

When he was about to yell at the three generations of old men, he suddenly

felt a pair of cold eyes staring at himself, and the bitter cold mang was used

to penetrating the depths of his soul, and his hair was shivering.

"You let me, I know."

Suddenly looking up, it was the cold faces of the three generations of old men

who lowered the brim of their hats. The other half of the old ones had dark

and abnormal faces, gloomy and terrifying, and even their faces were beating

with cold.

Tuanzang took a deep breath. He knew that the three generations were really

angry, so he hurried away. He worked with the three generations for many years

to know his spleen. The old man usually looks harmless to humans and animals.

The grandfather of the neighbors looks like this. Get up, that's no joke!

The kind of person who has a better temper and is easier to get along with

tends to be more terrible!

Everyone looked at each other, although they did not understand what the three

generations of old men meant, but Koyo was still the largest, especially the

three generations of old men who were almost equal to the history of Konoha.

From the moment Kono Ninja Village was established, he Almost there.

No nonsense, one after another out of the Naruto office.

Looking at the three generations of old men with dust and fog on their faces,

they were immediately watching the figures that had left in succession, and

the corners of their mouths inevitably hung in wonder.

"boom!"

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The flow of people went one after another. Light, the door was also taken by a

sound. In the empty office, there were only two people, Dustless and Three

Generations of Naruto, who looked at each other with four eyes, and instantly

flashed the shining firelight.

"Old man, what do you mean?" Looking at these three generations coldly, the

dustless brows were cold and right. The old man's feelings really made him the

kind of silly donkey that can only rub and not snoring!

"I should have told you that once I was bored in Koba, I would leave

immediately, and I really did not agree to participate in this war with Yanyin

Village."

The dustless face looked at the road expressionlessly, staring like standing

water, staring at the third generation motionlessly, with a sense of

oppression, trying to see through him. Even the slightest beating in the eyes

of the three generations of old men could not escape the dustless insight. .

"Of course I will pay you for this war."

The three generations suddenly smiled, their pupils were natural and calm, and

they were not joking at all. He knew nothing but two things, and it was

impossible to hire a ninja without compensation.

Especially Ninjas like Wuchen, wanting him to operate must be attractive.

Looking at Wuchen, three generations of mysterious smiled, the old ** was

saying: "And this reward is for you now, but in the snow."

"Send charcoal in the snow?"

Hearing that, looking at the three generations of old men with no smirk, Muye

can make him really have people, only nine tails, and other things are

optional to him.

Jiuwei is the ultimate weapon of Koba. Naturally, Dustless will not think that

the three generations will give each other hands, which is more uncomfortable

than killing him directly.

"The kaleidoscope to write round eyes is a double-edged sword. Your eyesight

should drop a lot." Ignoring the dustless smirk, the three generations of old

men asked inexplicably.

It always carries an alternative meaning and seems to mean something.

"What do you mean, it seems to have nothing to do with remuneration."

The frowning, dust-free voice suddenly chilled down, with a sense of killing.

If the three generations thought that the vision would decrease, and the power

of the kaleidoscope would also decrease, he wouldn't mind letting the three

generations have a long and long experience.

"My reward is that you have gained flesh again." The three generations glanced

at Dustlessly, holding their breath and concentrating on the Tao, and the

vague beating in their eyes was deeply determined.

Obviously some unknown determination was made.

"Are you kidding me?"

The corner of his mouth pumped fiercely, and the dustless face instantly

darkened. He looked at the three generations badly. This reward was no

different from fart. He only needed to use three hooks to write the round

eyes, and he could still keep the light.

"I didn't mean what you thought." Three generations shook their heads,

apparently Dustless would be wrong.

"The old man's chip is the same kaleidoscope as you write!"

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