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Chapter seven hundred and ninety first

"The Sharingan of the Uchiha clan doesn't seem to be anything special."

Putting down his legs, the young jounin snorted softly, bent down and held the flying thunder god kunai in his hand, without looking at Shisui, and just waved his arm.

laugh--

The harsh sound of kunai cutting through the air was heard, but the dynamic vision given by the Sharingan was enough to capture the hidden weapon attack at this speed.

In the eyes behind the mask, three jet-black magatama swiveled rapidly in a circle. Shisui tilted his head subconsciously, and the tip of the kunai passed by his ear, cutting off a strand of hair, and then continued flying according to inertia.

Whoosh——

Following closely behind him was a figure three meters away, arriving behind him in an instant.

But Shisui seemed to have anticipated this situation, and turned around without thinking, raising his arms.

Bump bump!

The sound of physical collisions sounded one after another, and in just a short moment, the two sides exchanged several moves. Shisui stared at the surprised face in front of him, his eyes calm and focused. It was obvious that his mentality was not affected by the annihilation of his teammates at all.

He was seen moving his arms back and forth to resist the incoming fists, tapping his toes repeatedly, looking for opportunities to counterattack while retreating.

The taijutsu confrontation lasted no more than two seconds. Shisui saw a flaw in his opponent's movements, stepped forward fiercely, and stood beside the young jounin in a lunge.

He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and tilted his body slightly to the right, just in time to avoid a straight punch. The muscles of Shisui's right arm were beating wildly, and he let out a loud roar.

The next moment, the uppercut carried the power of rotating the waist, like a spring that was released after being squeezed to the extreme. At lightning speed, it hit the side of the young jounin's face with a thud.

"Ouch!"

The sound of wailing sounded, and the young ninja, who looked exactly like the Hokage, fell to the ground in an instant, feeling dizzy for a moment.

"similar!"

"similar!"

"Are you OK!"

Seeing the young jounin being beaten to the ground, the other dozen or so jounin who were watching the battle couldn't bear it any longer. They didn't talk about the rules of duel at this moment and swarmed in one after another.

Various punches and kicks, combined with some control ninjutsu, come at you.

The three magatama in Shisui's eyes kept spinning, and his figure quickly dodged like a ghost, dodging left and right in this slightly narrow corridor, occasionally using his special teleportation technique in an attempt to counterattack.

Figures were flickering in the field, and the jounin who were attacking were wary and did not dare to let go of the fight completely, nor did they want to easily hurt Shisui's life, so the situation was temporarily deadlocked.

When Nonoyu, who was watching the battle from behind, saw this, his expression turned even colder.

A few seconds later, she thought of something else and suddenly seemed to lose control of her emotions. She ignored the ninjas fighting in front and just rushed forward.

"Lord Nonoyu!"

"Get out of the way!"

"careful!"

The jounin were shocked when they saw this, and quickly moved their positions to make way for Nonou.

Shisui, who was about to launch an offensive against his opponent, hesitated for a moment, subconsciously slowed down his movements, and unknowingly moved out of the way.

But soon, seeing Nonoyu running straight towards the Speaker's office, Shisui thought of his mission and turned around to chase Nonoyu, ready to attack the opponent.

"Boy! Are you finished yet?"

Just at this moment, a roar came from behind. Before Shisui could react at all, he had already received a heavy blow on his neck. His body couldn't help but sluggish for a moment, and then he was thrown to the ground.

Leitong pressed Shisui hard, but his red and swollen cheeks did not affect his fierce expression. He first cursed in a low voice, then raised his head and shouted to the jonins around him:

"What are you doing standing still? Why don't you hurry up and catch up!"

When the Jonin saw Lei Tong's face that looked very similar to that of Lord Hokage, they couldn't help but feel shocked in their hearts. They followed orders and didn't mention it, but said that Nonoyu, as soon as he arrived at the door of the Speaker's office...

With one kick, he kicked him up.

Bang!

"Guanghui! You bitch! You avoided me..."

The angry roar stopped abruptly in the middle. Nonoyu looked at the empty office, the messy papers scattered on the floor, and the blanket dropped next to the sofa. A cold light flashed on the surface of the lens.

He quickly walked to the edge of the sofa, picked up the blanket, and silently felt the temperature. Then he turned back and gave instructions to the Jonin who had just arrived:

"That bitch must have sensed something was wrong and ran away from the secret passage. Hinata Shinichi, use your Byakugan to check the surrounding area and see if you can find any trace of her."

The intelligence department ninja named Hyuga Shinichi didn't say anything nonsense after hearing Nonou's order. He formed a seal with his hands and activated his Byakugan, and ferocious blood vessels instantly spread all over the corners of his eyes.

A few seconds later, Hinata Shinichi seemed to have discovered something. He walked a few steps to the wooden bookshelf on the left side of the office and struck it straight with a powerful Baguazhang.

After a loud bang, the bookshelf instantly disintegrated, with scattered books and sawdust flying everywhere. Hinata waved his hand to disperse the white smoke, and a circular hole appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with a dark corridor inside.

"Lord Nonoyu, she ran away from here."

"Then what are you waiting for? Chase!"

Without saying a word, Nonoyu was about to rush into the corridor first, but at this moment, Lei Tong happened to press Zhishui and walked in, and Zhishui shouted loudly:

"Sir Hokage! Your Majesty, Speaker, has just given birth to a son less than two months ago. Do you still have any conscience for your behavior?"

The tone in his ears was obviously filled with anger. Nonoyu couldn't help but turn his head when he heard the words. Seeing Shisui's mask being taken off, revealing a young face, he replied lightly:

"If I can wait until she gives birth to the baby before taking action, I'm already taking care of her. You, an Uchiha boy, don't understand anything, so what are you talking about?"

"Yes! I don't know what the conflict is between you!"

The anger on Zhisui's face was barely concealed. Although his hands were tied behind his back, it still did not affect his aggressive questioning:

"I only know that as a mother who has just given birth to a child, the Speaker, no matter how many faults she has, you should not..."

"stop!"

He raised his hand coldly to stop Shisui's words. Nonoyu stepped forward and slapped Shisui on the face. Then he raised his knee and hit the opponent's stomach twice.

"When...is it your turn as an Uchiha brat...to preach to me? What did that bitch feed you...the ecstasy soup...to make you defend her like this?"

While panting and beating Shisui crazily, to vent out the humiliation he had suffered over the years, Nonoyu gritted his teeth with a ferocious look on his face and growled intermittently, not even realizing he dropped his glasses on the ground.

Perhaps because she was tired from beating her, Nonoyu took a staggering step back and inadvertently broke her glasses on the ground. Her highly myopic eyes made her vision blurry.

But vaguely, it seemed that one could still see Shisui's blood-red eyes full of determination, showing that he would never give in.


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