It was already midnight when I returned from Orochimaru's house.

It was late at night and everything was silent. The cold wind rushed over the wall with its toes, and hurriedly fell asleep after returning to the bedroom.

Han Feng did not agree to the deal with Orochimaru. Although he really wanted to know the ability of Kusanagi Sword, he also knew that Orochimaru would definitely not be at ease to let him monitor the third generation. Once he did it, he might be ruined!

It's just the ability of Kusanagi Sword...

After Han Feng closed his eyes, he seemed to see the Kusanagi sword crying and was entrusted with a conscience and was condemned by it. Han Feng tossed and turned, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and he did not fall asleep until three o'clock in the morning.

At seven o'clock, the alarm clock next to the tatami rang.

Hanfeng got up with dark circles open. Today, the Sixth Team still had no task, but there was a training camp. Because he had only slept for four hours, Hanfeng was not in a state for a day. He was criticized and educated by the team leader Dizang, saying that young people do not know how to control themselves and will regret it sooner or later when they get old.

That night, the cold wind once again suffered from insomnia.

After staying up until twelve o'clock in the evening, the cold wind suddenly lifted the body from the tatami.

He understood that his heart had been disturbed by the Kusanagi sword, like a stone thrown into the calm lake, rippling in circles.

Han Feng took out the Kusanagi sword and stroked its sword body in the darkness.

When he was in the Kingdom of Rivers, Han Feng had expectations from Shishui that each Kusanagi sword contained a kind of ability, but it was not strong, because he knew Orochimaru would not tell him easily.

But now, Orochimaru put this on the trading scale abdomen, which made Han Feng feel a desire to "work harder and sleep until the beautiful woman in the white and rich man." He was unbearable!

However, Han Feng said that he could not let Orochimaru lead his nose. Since that was the case, he could only... not be upset!

As long as you throw away the Kusanagi sword, no matter what ability this sword contains, it has nothing to do with Han Feng. In this way, Han Feng will definitely sleep peacefully.

But Han Feng couldn't bear to leave the Kusanagi sword.

After thinking about it, since he couldn't bear to throw the Kusanagi sword, Hanfeng decided to throw Orochimaru away.

Um!

As long as Orochimaru disappears, Han Feng will no longer have to worry about this matter in the future.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong!

The cold wind retracted back to the warm quilt, and opened its dark circles to think about how to make Orochimaru disappear.

Assassination?

A bit difficult.

Without using ice escape, explosion escape and other blood limits, Han Feng’s biggest reliance now is the Flying Thunder God, but Orochimaru has shedding skin. Even if Han Feng can carve the Flying Thunder God mark on his forehead, Orochimaru can directly abandon the marked body.

Besides, his master Wuming was born. If he went out like this, he would not be able to deal with Orochimaru in the end, but instead he became a rebellious man.

etc!

Rebellious?

When the cold wind's eyes lit up, why not report Orochimaru with real name online to catch ninjas in his own village for human experiments?

I remember that Orochimaru became a rebellious ninja because of this!

The more Han Feng thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible. He decided to go to Anbu tomorrow to see if there were any ninjas missing recently. If there were...

Humph.

...

The next afternoon.

After the training of the sixth team, Han Feng immediately rushed to the headquarters of the Ancient Ministry and checked in the intelligence department whether there were ninjas missing in the village recently.

Not to mention, there is actually!

Han Feng looked at it carefully with the scroll. Three months ago, a sirun in the village disappeared on his way home drunk.

A month ago, a special ninja in the village took over a level A task and left the village, and there was no news.

Five days ago, a member of the police force was patrolling outside the village and went to urinate and disappeared unexpectedly!

The cold wind beat his eyebrows!

Uchiha clan's ninja?

Sharingan?

Danzang?

The cold wind let go of the information, and the thoughts were turned into electricity. A complex and terrible plan slowly took shape in his mind.

A smile gradually appeared in Han Feng's eyes. This wave... should be stable!

Leaving Anbu, Hanfeng immediately went to the Naruto.

When they arrived at the Naruto, most of them had already got off work. Fortunately, Hakusuke Mizuno was still working, so he didn't have to walk when he got home, he only needed a flying Thunder God, so he saved time to process more documents.

After reporting and entering, the cold wind walked to the desk.

"Cold wind, is there anything wrong?"

Although he was wearing a wild wolf mask on his face, Naoki Mizuno recognized him at a glance.

"Sir Naruto, I'm here to report it!" Han Feng said.

"Report?" Hatsuki Mizuto was stunned, "What's the matter?"

"Ninjas have been missing in the village in recent months, including a Uchiha ninja five days ago, who have disappeared for no reason!"

Han Feng said, "I know who did it!"

Hatsuki Mizuno's face turned solemn: "Who?"

Han Feng didn't say anything, but looked out the window.

Naoki Mizuno immediately made a gesture, and in an instant, the dark part that was squatting outside the window immediately retreated far away.

"Is the village's senior consultant..."

Han Feng said word by word, "Shimura Tuanzang!"

Hakubuki Mizuno's expression remained unchanged. Since he talked to the third generation Sarutobi Hinata about the year of Mu Dun, he has already determined that these missing ninjas were captured by Danzo to perform human experiments, but he was suffering from no evidence!

So Hakusuke Mizuno asked solemnly: "Is there any evidence?"

Han Feng nodded: "His eyes!"

The face of Bofeng Mizuno changed and he said, "What do you mean..."

"Senior Kakashi transplanted Uchiha Obito's Sharingan, and of course Danzo consultant could also transplant Sharingan!" Han Fengdao.

"But consultant Danzo had already had his eyes many years ago..." Hatsuki Mizuno hesitated.

Han Feng said: "Sir Naruto, if there is any transplant, you will know if the bandage on his head is removed!"

Naofeng Mizuno asked, "Hanfeng, are you sure about this?"

Hanfeng knew what Bofeng Mizuno was worried about and nodded without hesitation: "I saw it with my own eyes! Just at noon on the 27th, when Danzo consultant went to the Hyuga clan leader's house!"

Naoki Mizuno's eyes lit up, then closed his eyes and began to ponder, thinking carefully about a series of possibilities to expose the matter.

Finally, he opened his eyes and said, "I will hold a high-level meeting tomorrow at 3 pm. Hanfeng, come too!"

Han Feng nodded: "I understand!"

"This matter must not be leaked, do you know?" Hatsuki Mizuno solemnly instructed.

Han Feng said: "I understand!"

...

After leaving the Naruto, Hanfeng first went to the bathhouse to change his clothes and then left through the back door.

Just as I left the house, the cold wind was blocked in the alley.

"Orochimaru...Sir."

Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly, "Why are you here?"

Damn it!

Isn't Orochimaru following me all the time, right?

He wouldn't know that I'm going to find Ho Feng Shui Sect, right?

The cold wind's heart beat like a drum. If Orochimaru heard the conversation in the Naruto's office, his plan would be complete!

"Don't be nervous, I just want to confirm whether our deal is completed." Orochimaru walked slowly.

Hanfeng groaned: "Master Orochimaru, I really want to know the ability of the Kusanagi sword. I also hate that eagle very much, but this does not mean that I will take huge risks to monitor the third generation!"

"Yeah?"

Orochimaru looked at Han Feng's dark circles with a smile and said, "But it seems that you haven't had a good rest these days. If you really refuse, you won't be able to sleep, right?"

Han Feng sniffed his face and forced himself to smile: "Orochimaru was joking. Isn't this the Chinese New Year coming soon? When I think about a year older after two days, I can't sleep with my heartache."

A bad lie.

Orochimaru sneered at the corner of his mouth, but he did not expose it.
To be continued...