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Chapter 131 - Secret mission

"Three generations of adults seem to have made a major decision?"

An old man walked up from behind with a sarcastic voice.

The three generations did not look back, but tapped the tube lightly.

Clouds and smoke hovered around.

The golden figure has become farther and farther away, disappearing into the sky, and the three generations slowly retracted their eyes, without turning around or speaking.

There was silence in the room.

The people behind also stood still so quietly.

For a long time, all three generations opened their mouths in silence.

"Danzo"

"What are you doing here?"

Standing behind the crowd was the same clothes, wrapped in bandages, with a cane in his left hand, standing there like an old tree.

After all, years have left many marks on him.

The hair is a bit gray, the face has more wrinkles, and the expressions of resentment and revenge seem to be much older than three generations.

"The third generation has been missing for more than six months."

Danzang opened his mouth, and the old hoarse voice echoed in the room.

"Four generations of Fengying were assassinated"

"In the next four generations, Titala rebelled."

"There is a lot of chaos in the mist, but a teenager named Yakura can communicate perfectly with shamisen caress."

"and also."

The voice of the group had a light meal.

There was a faint look in his eyes.

"Yun Yin also has a perfect person who can communicate perfectly with Eight Tails, Kirabi."

When the three generations returned to Tuanzang, they still had nothing to say. They just listened quietly. Tuanzhang could know, and he would know naturally.

"The sun has set."

Danzo's small eyes narrowed slightly, and some chill slowly spread from them.

"Young ninjas must be nurtured with blood."

"Your indecision will put the leaves in danger."

Danzo's voice was a bit erratic.

"When we endure it and suffer great losses, we will have to get rid of these tolerances and enter the battlefield."

"After saving so much money, I don't think this time it will end so soon."

The sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into a cloud.

This, this.

Just broke up.

Three generations of withered old fingers clinging to the tube, a little white.

cut.

There is a small crack in the white jade pipe.

Three generations took a deep breath.

Standing in this position, three generations of people naturally know where the leaves are now.

"In the middle of the mainland, does everyone want to have a bite?"

This series of information has formed a main line in his mind.

As powerful as Moyer, it is impossible to attack four ninja villages at the same time.

The hazy eyes of three generations passed a scene, broken families, blood-stained red clay, and charred remains.

Or laugh, or be cold.

This is the time he was born, the time he experienced.

A green wooden battle vest, a sturdy black suit, and a shiny forehead.

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Powerful people always make people feel this way.

They seem to be doing everything right.

On the other side, in the far ghost land.

The black-haired boy is very tall, carrying a long knife on his back, and standing quietly at the gate of the Guiguo Ziyuan Building. Next to him is a black-haired boy with a gentle smile on his face.

It gives a warm feeling.

It's like the warm sun shining in my heart.

The fingers are smart, the sharp edges seem to be very close to the skin, but they often hold the correct distance.

These two people stood quietly in front of the red gate of the ghost town, and there were many people like them in the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

Carrying some simple packages, talking and laughing at the door, waiting for the arrival of teammates.

They are all ninjas on mission.

There was silence for a long time.

Yu Heng.

Yan suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the brunette girl standing next to him.

Yu Heng raised his head, his hands were particularly bitter, but he still gently rotated his fingertips.

"Is it really appropriate to take these kids to perform this task?"

Hearing his question, Yu Heng's pain slowly stopped in his hand, holding it in his hand, his five fingers gripping the painful void tightly.

Shake his head gently.

"I do not know"

Looking up into the distance, the gate faces the other end of the street, passing through the main road of the entire ghost country, and at the end is a tall building with ghosts carved.

"Maybe the three generations of adults are also a little anxious."

Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said with some uncertainty.

"Maybe."

"That's it.

Are you so anxious.

Yan's eyebrows are slightly, but his voice gradually becomes smaller.

"Ms. Yu Heng!"

The sound came from a distance.

"Brother Yoshihiko"

A group of neatly packed young puppets ran over.

It was a gunshot and looked very excited.

Finally, they were finally able to get out of the ghost country and go out to perform a mission.

Not only him, but Bai always looks very Yansu.

The rest of us had some undisguised excitement.

"Mr. Yu Heng, you gathered on time for the first time."

Xianglin's bright and clear eyes have some incredible meanings.

The person on one side quietly curled up his mouth.

it is.

For the first time, Mr. Yu Heng complied with the concept of time in the Ninja Rules.

"Yes it is.

that's all.

Yu Heng's blue eyes were stunned.

Immediately, with some embarrassment, he grabbed his long silver hair, a habit he hadn't changed for many years.

"What task is this, brother?"

White looked up at Yan.

He is not excited about other children, because he has been a ninja for a long time, going out many times to perform tasks, which always makes him feel bad.

Looking at the white eyes, Yan's eyebrows opened slightly.

Then a brown object stuck to Hong Ye Xiangna’s head, and immediately "touched" Hong Ye Xiangna’s head. All the debris scattered in the air, and it spontaneously ignited before landing. In a blink of an eye, Except for the black burn marks on the original location of Hong Ye Xiangna's head, nothing related to Hong Ye Xiangna's head existed in this world.

The silver hair, with the same cold eyes, really likes the teacher. He is his brother and the only sustenance left by the teacher.

"This task may be dangerous."

Yan shook his head and whispered.

"but."

Yan Su looked at Bai Yanxiang's expression.

"I believe you will stick to it."

Clear sound.

The switch was turned on gently, and the white light filled the room with two single beds, green sheets, thick quilts and carpet on the floor.

The house is neat and tidy.

It seems to be cleaned often.

"Xianglin-"

Yu Heng just glanced at the house.