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Chapter 325: Vicious and vicious, framing the blame

While the Yondaime Raikage was negotiating with the Daimyo, the Kirigakure Village secretly began to take action.

Two days later, Thunder Cloud City.

Leiyun City is a prosperous city in the Kingdom of Thunder, with a population of one million.

It is also an important source of fiscal revenue for the Country of Thunder.

Perhaps because of this, there are three living ancestors in Leiyun City.

These three families have ruled Leiyun City for hundreds of years, and their roots have extended to all walks of life in Leiyun City, forming a deformed monster.

It is no exaggeration to say that the edicts issued by the great names of the Kingdom of Thunder are not as effective as the verbal orders of these three families in Leiyun City.

A group of tourists dressed as ordinary pedestrians arrived at this bustling city after paying the city entrance fee.

As soon as he entered the city, he was stopped by a group of patrolling guards and was strictly interrogated.

However, even if they were given another day, they would never find anything.

Ninjas, even genin who have just mastered the Three Body Technique, are too advanced for ordinary people.

Let alone an elite jounin who has experienced hundreds of battles.

After the interrogation was over, these pedestrians disguised as elite jounin dispersed in all directions according to the original plan, like a drop of ink blending into the sea and disappearing without a trace.

Their plan was very simple. They slaughtered all three families in Leiyun City, took away the wealth and anointing they had gained from over a hundred years of exploitation and oppression, and then put the blame on Yunyin Village.

This plan is simple and crude, and may even seem a bit retarded to discerning people.

As long as the Fourth Raikage and the Daimyo of Kumogakure Village stay calm and communicate again, this misunderstanding can be resolved.

However, the nobles of the Kingdom of Thunder would not give the fourth generation Raikage a chance to communicate with the daimyo.

Most people think and make decisions based on their butt first.

For the sake of their power and their prosperity, they will take the initiative to destroy this negotiation.

Because the foundation of trust between the two parties no longer exists.

...

One after another figures crossed the tall courtyard wall and came into the courtyard.

Their eyes were cold, as if the people walking in the courtyard were not humans, but animals waiting to be slaughtered.

"Let's do it. Kill the remaining ninja monks first."

The faint mist appeared silently, greatly disturbing people's vision.

"Why did it suddenly fog up?"

"Hurry up and light up the lights. The fog is easy to control and we can't see anymore."

"I know, I know how to remind you all day long."

"Haha, if the little masters fall down later, see if the housekeeper will peel off your skin."

The noisy sound sounded, but no one realized how unusual the fog was.

Even the ninja monks are like this.

Although their strength is tyrannical, they do not need to worry about their livelihood due to sufficient resources. Compared with the ninjas who lick blood from the tip of their swords all day long, their actual combat experience is not at the same level.

At this moment, a black figure fell limply to the ground, but not much blood flowed out of his wound.

The silent killing technique in Kirigakure Village!

The killing has begun.

Ruoyouruowu's bloody smell began to float in the thick fog. The ninja monks noticed that the voice of everyone's communication was rapidly decreasing, and finally reacted and realized that something was wrong.

"No, this is not an ordinary mist, this is the Kirigakure Art of Kirigakure Village!"

The faces of these ninja monks suddenly changed. They couldn't understand how the ninjas of Kirigakure Village dared to sneak into the hinterland of their Kingdom of Thunder to attack their opponents.

"Hurry, protect the safety of the noble Lord!"

The Ninja Monks didn't have much time to think about why the Ninjas from Kirigakure Village appeared here. They were violently collided, and several weaker Ninja Monks shed blood on the spot.

The bright red blood dyed the thick mist crimson.

The body just fell limply to the ground, making no sound anymore.

The entire thick fog suddenly became quiet, and only a black shadow could be seen flashing through the thick fog from time to time.

If you don't take action, it's enough. If you do, you will see blood.

The living people in the noble mansion were quickly wiped out.

It's as if there is a vicious monster hiding in this thick fog that chooses people to eat.

"The talent of the immortal clan, Mahakala!"

A Buddha appeared who was completely black and had six pairs of arms, each holding a weapon and making an angry look.

Mahakala fights and destroys.

The immortal talents developed by this Ninja Temple have extremely strong attack power and can increase the power of the caster to a certain extent.

After Mahakala appeared, the flickering figure finally became clear.

They were wearing Yunyin Village's unique white robes, and on their heads were bright Yunyin Village forehead protectors.

Looking at it like this, if conditions allowed, they would even like to have the words 'I am the ninja of Yunyin Village!' written all over their bodies.

"The rats in Kirigakure Village, go to hell!"

Suddenly, a ninja wearing white loose clothes and braids on both sides of his forehead rushed to the ninja monk.

There were two red marks the size of soybeans painted between his eyebrows.

The body is extremely strong, and when seen up close, it looks like a small rockery.

He is the leader of the Kaguya clan, Kaguya Taketori, an extremely warlike and reckless man.

"Your opponent is me!"

Two white arm bones grew rapidly, piercing the flesh of his palms and popping out.

Both arm bones are half a meter long and are extremely hard, comparable to precision-forged steel.

"Willow Dance!"

Chi Chi Chi!

The air was pierced by the two arm bones with a whining sound, and the thick fog wandering around them exploded in circles. The Daikokuten performed by Kaguya Taketori and the ninja monk continued at a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye.

Fighting together.

The other ninja monks who were qualified to use the talents of the Immortal Clan were all held back by the mist ninja just like this ninja monk.

As for those Ninja monks who were unable to acquire the talents of the Immortal Clan, their lives were like candles swaying in the wind in front of these cold-blooded monsters in Kirigakure Village.

Just blow it gently and it will go out.

Chi!

The body of the Ninja monk who summoned Mahakala was turned into a hornet's nest by the swarming bones.

Kaguya took his right hand the size of a cattail fan and grabbed the ninja monk's face, throwing him to the ground like trash.

"Ah, I thought it was so powerful. It's really disappointing."

As he spoke, all the bones protruding from Kaguya Bamboo's body slowly shrank back, and bright red blood dripped down along the edges of these bone spurs.

With the death of the most powerful ninja monk, the other ninja monks who resisted were jointly killed by the freed-up fog ninjas.

"Stop talking nonsense and deal with the scene quickly, especially those of the Kaguya clan. Your traces are too obvious."

Kaguya took out her nostrils with her radish-thick little finger and replied impatiently:

"Do your job well. We, the Kaguya clan, don't need outsiders to interfere. It's really verbose."

He took out a large number of detonating charms from his ninja tool bag and casually attached them to the ninja monk's body.

Others are doing similar things to avoid being detected by the Anbu and Intelligence Department of Yunyin Village.

After all the money was collected, the mist ninjas activated the detonating charm without hesitation.

The corpses on the ground were blown to pieces with a loud bang, and a raging fire immediately ignited, burning everything here to rubbish.

The other two houses in Leiyun City also set off raging fires in almost no particular order.

The carefully built pavilions and pavilions were turned into coke under the burning flames.

Rolling black smoke rolled straight into the sky, and the blue sky was burned red.

This matter will not end like this.

Because their leaders and Ninja standing behind them were currently negotiating with the Fourth Raikage in the capital of the Land of Thunder.

Wolfberry Shicang stood at the highest point of the bell tower, overlooking the blazing fire, and the image of an eight-petal ice lotus flashed deep in his eyes.

"Let's go and change to the next place."

The advantage of the ninjas' high mobility was fully demonstrated at this time. Late at night, several noble families were wiped out, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.

Only a few lucky ones who did not stay in the family survived and saved a small life.

But this would be worse than killing them.

Having lost so many tribesmen and property, it was a foregone conclusion that their class would quickly fall into the dirt.

The tragedy of genocide and the dissipation of authority made them grow old overnight.

This group of furious survivors tried every means and used all available resources to spread the news to the capital as quickly as possible.

These nobles who usually did not deal with each other were united as never before. On the second day after the tragedy of genocide, the daimyo, nobles and ninja monks knew about it.

At this time, the fourth generation Mizukage Goju Shikura had quietly left with his subordinates.

Before leaving, he took his subordinates and deliberately scattered some 'evidence' near Yunyin Village.

Their traces are so hidden, but it doesn't matter, the Ninja monks at the Ninja Temple will find these missing evidences.

These words were light and airy, but they made the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Thunder feel turbulent in his heart.

Suspicion is the most common attribute of those in power.

The great names of the Land of Thunder are no exception.

If the Fourth Raikage is really like this, paralyzing me in the name of negotiation...

Thinking of the Yondaime Raikage's burly figure and his honest and simple smile, a chill rose from the daimyo's tailbone and went straight to his Tenreigai.

'No, no, Ai is not that kind of person, I have to believe him.' The daimyo kept repeating this sentence in his heart, but the chill in his heart seemed to have taken root and could not dissipate.

The daimyo knew that he could not go back.

Because of the half of the blood flowing in the Fourth Raikage's body.

Who doesn’t want to taste the taste of power?

After tasting the sweetness of power, who doesn’t want to have more power?

Using oneself to save others, the daimyo's attitude towards the Fourth Generation Eye was no longer as trusting as before.

Everything is just because of power.

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it again," the daimyo murmured.

"Lord Daimyo, what else is there to think about? Today the Fourth Raikage dared to secretly instruct his group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves to attack us. Tomorrow he may not dare to attack you and seek power and usurp the throne."

"Lord Daimyo, I suggest that you arrest the Fourth Raikage immediately and interrogate him strictly. If he is innocent, we will not unjustly accuse him."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"That's enough, you idiots. The Fourth Raikage is very powerful. If we really take action, we won't be able to protect your lives."

The nobles don't know the strength of the Fourth Raikage, but they, the Ninja Monks, know it quite well.

That one is a ruthless person who can arm-wrestle with a tailed beast.

"Then what do you think we should do?"

"Outwit!"


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