Chapter 839: I choose 2

I didn't ask your name just now?
What kind of reason is this? !
The head of Yun Ren's face was gloomy, but seeing his subordinates were killed so that they lost their helmets and armor and were defeated, he had to suppress his hatred and asked anxiously: "What's your name?"
"Why should I tell you?" Hanfeng asked back.
"You..." The little boss Yun Ren turned blue with anger!
How can it be repaired!
You fooled me! !
The little leader Yun Ren gritted his teeth, but even though he was angry and hatred, facing the combination of the cold wind and Uchiha Itachi, he could only shout to retreat!
In Yunyin Village, most ninjas both practice ninjutsu and physique, so they are very mobile, but before Uchiha Itachi’s crow illusion and cold wind’s powerful instant spell, no matter how strong the mobility is, it is useless. .
In less than five minutes, more than a hundred Yun Ren was killed, leaving only the little leader Yun Ren.
The cold wind drafted the sword and said majesticly: "Now you have two choices. First, take us to Tangren Village to meet your leader. Second, we use illusions to control you, and then let you take us to Tangren Village. See your leader."
threaten me?
Very good, see how I kill you guys!
The little boss Yun Ren kept breathing deeply. After temporarily suppressing his hatred, he said in a deep voice, "I choose one!"
"I choose two." Han Feng turned his head and looked at Itachi beside him.
Uchiha Itachi closed his eyes and opened them, and Sangou Yushuanyan appeared again.
"you?!"
The little boss Yun Ren was so angry that his guts and guts were cracked. At this moment, he knew that he had no hope of escape. He immediately mentioned Kuwu and was ready to stop himself, but his movements were still slow.
Uchiha Itachi lightly controlled the fissure Yunnin with an illusion.
After that, Hanfeng and Itachi changed into Yunren costumes, and then used the cover of Yunren's little boss to quickly cross the plain and head towards Tangren Village.
...
The night fell slowly.
In the meeting room of Tangren Village Office Building.
The leader of Tang Ren, Komatsu Chiharu, stood tremblingly in the lower position with a cane, his old face was exhausted and unbearable.
And sitting at the top of the conference room was the fourth-generation Raikage, Ai with muscular knots.
In addition, there are several senior officials of Yunyin Village sitting at the conference table, looking at the map of the country of fire placed in the middle of the conference table with a heavy expression.
The atmosphere in the meeting room is a bit dull.
Komatsu Chiharu paused weakly on the crutches, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Four generations of Raikage, are you really going to start the Ninja War?"
"It is not us who wants to start the war, but Konoha!" The fourth generation Raikage Ai glared at Komatsu Chiharu with a fierce expression.
Komatsu Chiharu shuddered more severely, and asked, "Konoha has no reason to do this. Is there any misunderstanding in the middle?"
If there is a war between these two big Ninja villages, then Tang Ninja Village, which is strongly occupied by Yun Ren as the temporary headquarters, will definitely not be spared in this war!
Even if you want to be neutral, you can't do it!
Komatsu Chiharu was anxious and helpless.
"Is it a misunderstanding that it's not your turn to put your beak, shut up, bastard!" The fourth generation of Raikage screamed violently, and set off your skull posture if there was a big difference.
Although Komatsu Chiharu was the leader of Tangren Village, he was just a respected old man, who could not stand the momentum of the four generations of Raikage, and sat on the ground at that time.
"For the fourth generation, he is just an ordinary old man, so don't make it difficult for him." Seeing the appearance of Komatsu Chiharu, a senior member of Yunyin Village couldn't help but persuade.
The other Yunren executives saw Komatsu Chiharu's old face and couldn't help but persuade him.
"Thank you, thank you." Komatsu Chiharu's eyes were blurred, and the old kind face was full of gratitude.
The fourth generation of Lei Ying frowned, and for some reason he always felt that this old man was not easy. He waved his hand and said, "Lock him up for me! No one sees him!"
"Yes!" A Yun Ren came in fiercely from outside the meeting room, and when he saw Komatsu Chiharu, he raised him cautiously, and then sent him to a nearby office with a sofa to confine him.
"For the fourth generation, there are more and more Konoha ninjas on the border. There are already 500 as of this morning. The longer the time is, the more Konoha ninjas will gather. If we want to invade Konoha, we must Launch an offense in two days! Otherwise..."
Otherwise, waiting for Konoha ninjas to gather more and more, it will be difficult for them to invade again.
"Start to enter immediately, I will stand on the Hokage Tower within five days!" Raikage 4 slapped the table and shouted.
"Wait!" a senior Yun Ren stopped dissatisfied, "Four generations, our goal is not to occupy Konoha, but to rescue Kirabi!"
"Although Kiraby's missing Konoha is the most suspected, we have no real evidence. Perhaps it would be more beneficial for us to hold the Five Shadows Conference." Another Yun Ren executive said, but was beaten by the fourth generation of Raikage before he finished speaking. Off.
"Enough! Is Konoha dried, wait for me to go to Hokage Tower and ask Bo Feng Shuimen myself!"
The fourth generation of Lei Ying has a violent personality, just one point. This time the righteous brother disappeared, and his internal organs were burned. If it were not for the logistics to keep up, he would have led people into the country of fire.
At this moment, a dazzling fire light like a Changhong, shining in from the glass window suddenly, followed by a violent roar.
"What happened?"
The fourth generation of Raikage rushed to the window, staring, and saw that in the direction of the gate of Tangren Village, a huge fireball was blooming in the air, splashing fireworks in the sky.
"Enemy attack?" The fourth generation of Lei Ying raised his brows, smashed the glass window with a brutal punch, and then disappeared into the meeting room as an afterimage.
At this moment, at the entrance of Yunin Village, the cold wind, Uchiha Itachi, and the accused Yunnin leader are surrounded by hundreds of Yunnin groups. The afterglow of the flames that burst in the air brightens their faces. A gust of wind flashed, and the four generations of Raikage Ai made their debut.
"Konoha Ninja?" The fourth generation Raikage narrowed his eyes and looked at the three of them. Judging from the skin color, Hanfeng and Uchiha Itachi are obviously "crooked nuts"!
"Four generations of Raikage?" Cold Wind raised his brows.
With the ‘selfless help’ of the little boss Yun Ren, he and Zhi Shui rushed here smoothly from the border, but when they wanted to continue to pass through the border, they were noticed by Yun Ren.
As for the anomaly?
Naturally it is their skin color.
Because Yunren practiced physical skills under the sun all year round, his skin was much darker than that of the ninjas in other Shinobi villages, which could be distinguished almost at a glance.
After being discovered, the cold wind was not angry, so Uchiha Itachi simply ordered a'big cannon fight' to attract Yunnin's leader. Unexpectedly, the attracted Yunnin leader was actually the fourth generation of Raikage Ai. !
Is this a prince's personal request?
"Even if I dare to send someone to die, I will fulfill you and kill!" The fourth generation of Lei Ying did not want to live, and gave the order with a big hand.
"Wait a minute~EbookFREE.me~ Just as Cold Wind wanted to say a few words, I saw a dozen or so Yun Ren killing him aggressively.
Cold Wind felt that there must be a misunderstanding in the process, and couldn't help but drew out the Kusanaru sword to dance with thunder.
Crackle! !
The blue thunder light burst wildly in the air, and the afterimage flashed, and the dozens of Yun Ren who rushed over were cut and flew out almost at the same time.
"this is……"
The fourth generation of Lei Ying flashed to the side of a Yun Ren who had reached the ground, his eyes curled, his injuries had been scorched by thunder and lightning, and there was no vitality.
"Konoha Sword Art-Dance of Thunder."
The four generations of Raikage stared at the cold wind, and thought flashed in his eyes. One by one, Konoha ninjas who were good at Konoha Ryuu swordsmanship flashed through his mind, and finally the picture was frozen on someone, "Are you moonlight running?"
The cold wind twitched, and retorted: "No, I am your Moonlight Tyrant!"
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