"Always following me."

"I value Fangana Xiangshen very much, and I, the small requirements of my Xiangshen Tutor, are easily met."

"Then why did Fangana die of blood sucking in the anime by fishing like a fisherman? Wouldn't it be nice to let the mother and daughter be together as a blood bag?"

Ming Chao stayed in the hotel and ordered a simple dinner. He ate it a little uncomfortable. While eating, he reviewed the incident tonight in his mind and found many details that he didn't care about at the time.

There was also an invisible confrontation between the Anbu and the guards, and almost swallowed up his ordinary Shinin. The small ninja village of Cao Ninja Village is not calm at all, and it is more dangerous than the five major villages. Many conflicts are placed on the surface!

Gudu Gudu drank the very ordinary sauce soup. It was a simple way to clean up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and refined the chakra.

In the Ninja world, strength is the most important thing!

...

In the private room of Kusin Village barbecue restaurant, the atmosphere between Okawa and Takehara was dead silent.

The big empty forehead was burned by the carbon fire and some sweat oozed out. What's going on? Why haven't Yuanzai come to me yet? There are no people yet?!

He said with difficulty: "Sir, it seems that I will go to the Cao Nin Hospital in person."

Takehara's eyelids didn't lift up.

Dakong knew that he was very dissatisfied with him, so he gritted his teeth and bowed deeply, and he hurriedly checked the bill and left.

The barbecue restaurant is not far from the hospital, and it moves quickly and arrives in front of the hospital in three minutes.

Just as he was about to enter, a medical nerd suddenly appeared and stopped him: "Dakong is it? The tourists asked me to wait for you here."

Visitor? Deputy Minister of the Medical Department?

Dakong was shocked and his heart was chilling again. Something big happened. He hurriedly asked, "What are the instructions of the tourists?"

After the medical treatment, Ninja retelled the tourists' words, Dakawa's face became paler and paler, and he eventually didn't know how he left Kanin Hospital.

That waste of Yuanzaki! Can't even do this little thing well?! Mingchao is also a waste! Why don't you die directly?! Those guys from Anbu are even more wasteful! You can only do some sneaky things?!

Waste! Waste! All waste!

He cursed angrily until he saw Takehara and slowly squeezed out a smirk: Sir, I am a waste.

Takehara exuded a heavy low pressure and stared at Dakawa hard: "Idiot! This time the tourists saved your life. Our guards owed a favor to the Medical Department. If you become the handle for the Ancient Force to attack our guards, I can't save you! Why don't you go and restore the Xia Nin family as the tourists' instructions!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Dakong staggered away to go to Mingchao's savings and house intelligence letters. He wanted to restore Mingchao's home to its original appearance overnight.

This was a shame for him!

"Mingchao, this little devil..."

...

Time flies, and after 12 o'clock, Ming Chao, who was sitting cross-legged in the hotel room to refine chakra suddenly opened his eyes.

The music sounded in my ears again.

‘We are in the duel arena of the bond trial, fighting, fighting and fighting…’

You can enter the duel again!

Instead of entering immediately, he stood up and paced in the room, adjusting his state, and thinking in his mind how to communicate with Zhishui next.

Of course, the premise is that water stop is fine.

The number of invitations in the duel are increased every 48 hours, with a maximum accumulation of 10 times. In other words, if something happens to Zhishui, Mingchao will either only practice physical skills and wait for the next invitation to look at luck, or he will only risk communicating with the wise guy Danzo, with a much lower success rate.

After about ten minutes of thinking, Ming Chao sat back on the bed and chakra moved his brain.

Sit back to the position of the Lord of the duel again!

After his vision was clear, he immediately turned off the background music and looked at Shishui and Danzo's two chairs. The numbers on the two chairs were still green, but they did not turn back to red, and the letter A was there too!

Very good, it's okay to stop water!

Unfortunately, Danzo is fine.

The plan has not been disrupted, and the next thing we will depend on fate and see which skill is destined to be with Zhishui.

"Invite player No. 001 to log in."

As Mingchao finished speaking, Zhishui's figure quickly appeared on the seat. His face was a little pale, as if he was injured.

But still have both eyes!

Ming Chao said gently: "How is the injury?"

Zhishui's eyes flashed with confusion, and she reacted and said, "Thank you for your concern!"

Compared to the last time I was vigilant and tempted, the second time I entered the palace was a little more grateful.

If it weren't for the awakening of his senior, he was still confused and faced the siege of Danzo and Ne, and might have been killed at this time, it would be useless even if he was worried about the family and Konoha.

But you still need to be prepared for it. Zhishui hesitated and asked: "When is this time? Why did the senior bring me here again?"

Ming Chao said casually: "Time? It's probably just past the early morning. I just made an invitation to try the second player. Before going to bed, I will pay attention to your situation."

The second player, Zhishui, immediately turned his attention to seat No. 002 and asked: "He has left? Who is he?"

"Don't worry, wait for a few more people, and you will meet again. Of course, whether you want to reveal your identity is up to you or not." Ming Chao said with a smile.

More people? When Zhishui first entered, he counted a total of 12 numbered chairs. Are there 12 people who have to gather here in total?

Ming Chao continued to ask, "How is your situation? Are you out of danger?"

Shishui was surprised: "You don't know?"

Ming Chao smiled: "What a complex thing in the world, how many stars are there in the sky? How many drops of water are there in the sea? Who can know everything? I just happen to know something you want to know."

His tone was ethereal, as if full of insight into the vicissitudes of the world. Zhishui was even more sure that his seniors were not young, and he knew it in his heart, but...

"You don't know my situation, so how did you bring me here?"

"You have left a mark in my duel arena." The name is very concise.

Imprint... Shimizu murmured in her heart, which means... Senior Shadow is probably no longer in Konoha Village? I haven't found the opportunity to report to the third generation of Naruto.

But maybe...this is also a good thing.

Shimizu didn't know when she had no confidence in the third generation of Naruto Doctors. She thought for a while and replied: "As you can see, I was injured, rescued by my companions, and hid in the mountains. There were Danzo's subordinates outside who were searching for me, and it was not completely out of danger, so it was a little trouble."

His physical strength and chakra volume did not allow him to turn on Susanoo for too long, and Shimura Danzo was not an ordinary ninja, so he ended up fighting for both sides. Danzo was injured more than him, but he couldn't resist the number of people at the root.

"Comrade? Itachi Uchiha?"

“…Do you know him?”

Ming Chao smiled softly: "He is a Uchiha boy who is not inferior to you. I have made a choice between you and him. Have you told him about my duel arena?"

So that's it. Have you ever planned to pull Itachi into here? Wait, why are they all from our Uchiha clan? Shimizu's body was slightly tense and she said with apologies: "Sorry, senior, I did tell him everything."

"Is that so? Don't be nervous. I have never asked you not to leak the information here. It is normal to say it out with your temperament." Ming Chao shook his head indifferently: "How did Itachi Uchiha evaluate me here?"

Jishui became more nervous.

‘Zhishui, according to the strange ability you described, this person is very dangerous. If you confirm that he has bad plans, don’t hesitate and just use the other gods on him...’

Uchiha Itachi's words flashed through his mind, Shimizu opened her mouth, but failed to answer Ming Chao.

Mingchao smiled disapprovingly again.

After a while, Zhishui said again: "Sorry, senior. When I came here last time, I finally asked you the question you said I wouldn't want to know. Can you tell me now? What price will I pay?"

"How to make the Uchiha clan live in peace with Konoha?" Ming Chao said: "There is no need to pay a price. You actually know the answer."

I know? Shushui is silent.

Ming Chao continued: "When conflicts cannot be mediated verbally, in the ninja world, the best way is to force force pressure! If you are strong enough to suppress the Uchiha clan by one person, and ruthless enough to make Konoha dare not move lightly, you will naturally let them live in peace and slowly adjust their relationship."

Zhishui smiled bitterly: "I can't do it."

He is not strong enough and cannot be cruel.

"You can't do it, where are your companions?"

Ming Chao suddenly asked meaningfully.

Shishui was stunned: "You said Itachi? Itachi's ninja talent is indeed not inferior to me, but he is three years younger than me, and his strength is also..."

Ming Chao laughed: "What if he had the same eyes as you, what if he worked with you?"

"Same...Manleidoscope?!" Shimizu quickly understood the meaning of the Mingchao words and said shockedly: "Do you have a way... to help Itachi open the Manleidoscope Sharingan?!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhishui suddenly guessed what Senior Shadow would answer like a heart.

Sure enough, his heart was hit hard again!
Chapter completed!