"I don't care what reason or excuse you have, but what you can't deny is that you offended me."

Qífēng's body was suspended and slowly came to the crowd of Rain Shinobi.

The overwhelming sand and iron gave them tremendous pressure.

"Your Excellency, I don't think we need to continue."

The enchanting Snakeberry Laye spoke, his expression slightly flustered.

Before Qífēng could speak, she continued: "The three Mist Shinobi Jōnin of the flute and no wind are dead. I think the death of the three Jōnin is enough to give you an explanation. This is an internal contradiction in Kirigakure, which involves your Excellency. It's really helpless."

"Oh?" Qífēng raised his brows and looked at this female ninja who knew men very well.

"Your power is powerful. We admit that we are not your opponent, but this is the country of water after all. If you stay here for too long, Master Mizukage of our village will immediately lead a group of Wuren to arrive. The situation will become extremely unfavorable."

It seems to be speaking from the perspective of Qífēng, but in fact every word is threatening.

One sentence shows weakness, one sentence seems to show weakness but is tough, and the art of speaking is brought to the fullest.

"It makes sense." Qífēng nodded in agreement.

Hearing that, Snakeberry Laye and Guiyuzi and Jing both showed joy at the same time.

The brief contact just now made them feel the strength gap between them and Qífēng.

The Onomichi Rokusaku, which was originally considered outstanding in Jōnin, didn't even have a chance to resist, so it was directly buried by sand and iron.

If it hadn't been for her, Guiyuzi and Jing had already prepared a certain amount of defense, maybe they would have been stunned together.

Coupled with Qífēng's record of beheading the second tail and hundreds of Cloud Shinobi, they didn't even have the idea of ​​trying to keep him.

I can only hope that Third Mizukage is coming soon, which can give him a little shock.

But Qífēng spoke again.

"Originally, what you said is very reasonable, I really should go now, after all, this is your site."

Pause slightly.

"However, you seem to have considered one thing wrong. According to you, I am leaving now. Doesn't it mean that I am afraid of your Third Mizukage? My current identity represents Konoha, which means that we Konoha is afraid of you. Kirigakure?"

His eyes flickered.

"No, I didn't mean that." Snakeberry Laye explained hurriedly.

She was a little panicked.

She is afraid that Qífēng is a stunned character, and for the sake of the so-called Konoha's face, she must solve them even if she is in deep danger.

Regardless of Qífēng's final result, it was them who were unlucky in the end.

"Your Excellency'Judgement Spear,' Raye doesn't mean that..." Gui Yuzi Kazuyuki couldn't help but speak.

But before he finished speaking, Qífēng interrupted him directly.

"You have also miscalculated one thing. In fact, it doesn't take much time for me to solve you."

The voice fell.

"Run!" Snakeberry Laye's reaction was the fastest, his eyes shrank suddenly, then he turned around and fled quickly.

But she only took two steps and saw dense sand and iron sweeping from all around.

"What?!" Gui Yuzi and Jing's reaction speed was not slow, but when he saw the sand iron that suddenly appeared behind him, he was still stunned.

"Do you think that I have been chatting with you for so long, talking about these and nothing, for what?" Qífēng's expression was full of joking.

Really he didn't know that this was the country of water, didn't he know that Mizukage would be there soon?

If it is not to delay time, cover this area with sand and iron secretly, and try to catch it all at once, it will not be time-consuming and troublesome at all.

Snakeberry Laiye and Guiyuzi and Jing both looked desperate.

The opponent's strength is stronger than them, and now it has set a trap. How could it be an opponent?

run?

How to run?

The turbulent wave of sand and iron was simply more exaggerated than the waves they had seen.

"Magnet Style! Flowing Iron Sand Waterfall!"

Rumbling--

The whole area seems to be a sea of ​​sand and iron, and everything that goes by is shrouded in sand and iron.

"Water Style! Water Barrier!"

"Water Style! Great Waterfall Technique!"

"Water Style! Water rushing waves!"

"..."

Despite the desperation of the Mizuki Ninja, it is impossible to accept their fate, and a large number of Water Styles are displayed.

If what Qífēng controls is really just ordinary sand, it will be more or less less powerful if it is washed by so much water.

But a pity.

This is sand iron, which weighs far more than ordinary sand.

The most important thing is that the sand and iron of Qífēng contains a lot of lightning, and water only stimulates electricity.

boom! !

The overwhelming sand and iron shrouded in the desperate gazes of the Wuren people, covering the Wuren strictly.

Under the sand and iron, Wu Ren was still struggling.

But all in vain.

Qífēng fell on the ground, stepped on the dense sand and iron, and pressed his hands on the ground.

"Magnet Style! Flow iron..."

"stop!!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in the distance.

A figure was rushing towards here at a very fast speed. Because it was covered by mist, it couldn't really look like it, only a small black spot could only be vaguely seen.

However, at such a fast speed, it was possible to come from Kirigakure, and it seemed that there was no one else except Third Mizukage.

"It was unexpectedly fast, but..."

Qífēng raised the corners of his mouth, then looked at the ground with cold eyes, his eyes sank.

Chakra spews frantically.

"...Eternal Burial!"

Click! Click!

The overall height of the sand iron plane suddenly dropped by a few centimeters.

The Wujinmen who were originally struggling under the sand and iron have also completely lost their movement, only the bloody smell that gradually thickened, telling a certain fact.

"how dare you?!"

The voice in the distance got closer and closer, and the voice was full of anger.

"Mizukage is here and slipped away."

Qífēng is very clear about what it means to close when you see it. After resolving a lot of fog forbearance, Qífēng directly rolls up the sand and iron and turns it into wings.

Wings curled up in the gusty wind, blowing away the mist, and dived into the sky with a "swish".

Patter.

Soon after Qífēng left, Third Mizukage appeared on some sand and iron that Qífēng was too late to put away, feeling the bloody smell from below with a calm face.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After its appearance, several misty men wearing Anbu costumes and masks were long overdue.

Sweeping the messy scene at this moment, someone said solemnly: "Sand iron, is Konoha's "Judgment Spear" Sarutobi in the daytime!"

Qífēng's reputation as a puppet clone is not small. It is Kirigakure, who is a closed country, and has a certain understanding of such ninjas that need to be paid attention to.

"Konoha! Sarutobi, daytime!"

Third Mizukage gritted his teeth, angrily in his heart.

Not just because Qífēng beheaded their Kirigakure people in their water country.

It's even more because a group of ninjas actually appeared in their Kirigakure, trying to contact the village outside for their own benefit, in order to destroy the interests of Kirigakure as a whole.

This is something he absolutely, absolutely cannot bear.

"Eh!"

Suddenly.

Just as he gritted his teeth, there was an answer from the sky.

It's Qífēng!

He went and returned.

"I heard someone was calling me."

Layers of mist slowly dissipated, and what appeared in front of them was not only Qífēng, but also a...

A huge sharp spear, with a jumping blue arc wrapped around it.

With his throw, it suddenly turned into a silver-blue thunder and lightning, slammed down!

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