The Bald Thug of Uchiha’s Family

Chapter 152 (Auto Generated Chapter Title)

Wuyin seems to be the least dangerous here, but only he knows who is standing behind him.

Four generations of water shadow Kotachi Tachibana Yakura, three perfect people, such a strong shadow-level figure, is still controlled by Uchiha Madara.

Many of the current changes in Wuyin have nothing to do with Uchiha Madara. It can be said that Uchiha is the black hand in Wuyin's war against Konoha.

People who are also Uchiha, Xuan Zang would not expect Uchiha to spare him on this face. If you encounter Uchiha Madara around here, Genzo can only admit that he is unlucky.

However, Uchiha in this period should have only the last few breaths left, it is impossible to really show up, and at this time his successor seems to have not been selected yet, Uchiha and others are still here. Konoha.

Without continuing to think about it, Xuan Zang knew that he should sit down the most or complete the task he was assigned.

"Sleep for a while!"

Xuan Zang squinted, and his eyelids began to fight.

This sleep lasted until midnight, when Xuan Zang was hungry and woke up from his stomach, he took the initiative to find something to eat.

When he got up, Xuan Zang's first action was to touch the Ninja sword that was set aside. This is a habit he has developed over the past year. Only a weapon by his side will make him feel at ease.

Rubbing the messy hair, Xuan Zang didn't go to more pipes, but combed the half-length hair back with his hands, so that they would not block his vision.

"Um?"

As he was about to go out, Xuan Zang saw a large pot of meat and a pot of drinking water on the table.

"Who is so caring? It seems that someone had come in the afternoon before, but it was too sleepy and unreasonable?"

Xuan Zang nodded his eyebrows with his right hand and thought about it.

"Should it be a fire? That kind of daredevil walked into my tent."

Xuan Zang walked over, took the basin in his arms, and sat down on the chair.

In the basin are some steamed rice balls, and a large tuft of meat that is almost half a catty, which seems to be beef.

"The taste is okay, but it's a bit cold."

Xuan Zang commented while eating, shaking his legs under the chair.

He was hungry and didn't have a lot of food. Xuan Zang took ten minutes to finish eating.

"belch!"

"Half full, half full, don't eat too much at night."

Xuan Zang touched his stomach and stood up to go outside for a few laps.

The Konoha camp at this time was heavily guarded, and there were patrols everywhere. Naturally, the patrols tonight were all the troops that had arrived earlier. During this period of time, these ninjas who arrived in advance had a really heavy workload.

When encountering some patrolling people, Xuan Zang nodded his head kindly, and didn't look down on them because they were just civilians.

There was still a certain distance from the border here, Xuan Zang looked in the direction of Wuyin, thinking something in his heart.

After thinking about it, Xuan Zang walked to a corner of the camp. There was an open space. It seemed that he hadn't started to set up tents, or it was deliberately vacated to make people feel relieved.

"Hey!"

A female voice reached Xuan Zang's ears, and then the sound of shuriken breaking through the air.

"what!"

The wood was hit, and the sound continued.

"Who is so boring and doesn't sleep in the middle of the night!?"

Although it was a clearing, it was in the camp anyway, Xuan Zang walked over with the sound in order to create a harmonious environment.

He didn't feel sleepy after sleeping for so long anyway, just looking for something to do.

The steps were very light. Although there was fire in the camp, it was still very dim. Xuan Zang walked slowly to the place where the sound was made.

"Huh!"

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