Long Live The Hokage

Chapter 384: Your second uncle will always be your second uncle

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A certain vacant lot in the country of rain.

Kakashi and Daido are using the not-so-proficient'Masahiko Shenquan', while Masahiko holds the ball and sits on the sidelines quietly.

Jilai frowned in the distance. This fist seemed very strong, but he always felt something was wrong. Turning to look at the three "problem kids", there is no way to ask. As for asking Masahiko... He has played enough.

For a long time, Daito and Kakashi panted and pulled apart, the two were evenly divided, and neither of them hit each other...

Masahiko clapped his hands with satisfaction: "You have basically mastered the essence of this set of boxing techniques, go back and practice more!"

"Thank you, Master (senior)!"

"Master, it's time for the three of us to go." Lin took a few steps closer, "It's getting late, we have to rush back to Konoha before dark."

Masahiko nodded, and the black ball in his hand stretched into a broom: "I'll see you off."

"Sit... this?"

"Don't worry, it's very stable." Masahiko nodded with a smile, and controlled the broom to hover in the air in front of Lin, "Go... Huh?"

After speaking, Masahiko turned to face southwest, and a ninja from the Land of Rain rushed towards him.

"Senior! Many big names are attacked on their way home!"

"Daimyo... was attacked?" Masahiko was stunned for a moment: "Who was the attacker? How about the casualties? Forget it, I just go and ask Yahiko!"

Masahiko turned around and nodded to Jilai, his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

"Daiming is attacked, are we going to help?" He scratched his head and said.

Kakashi hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said: "We won't go back to Konoha before dark. Three generations of adults are still in the village waiting for our reply."

"Kakashi, where is the key country?" Lin said softly.

Bring Tu's eyes slightly: "That's right! That female ninja named Hualing... Bastard Kakashi, what are you waiting for? Go!"

Kakashi had a meal: "Idiot, over here."

The Central Tower of Rain Country.

Masahiko got specific information from Yahiko.

"White monster, Bai Jue? Of the more than ten daimyos who have set off, three of them lost a few guards and fled back. Is the situation of the other daimyo unknown?"

Yahiko's expression became a little anxious: "I have sent most of the ninjas in the rain country to rescue, and I have also sent people to ask the ninjas stationed in various countries to help, but the situation of the other more than ten daimyos has not been given feedback. The first of them left. The distance from the country of rain has exceeded 10,000 meters. You are fast. Could you please take a trip yourself?"

Masahiko nodded: "Mark me on the map where those people are leaving."

"Thank you!"

"This matter... seems something is wrong." Yahiko turned to mark the map, but Masahiko frowned slightly.

Masahiko has long known that the young man can control Bai Jue. Since Bai Jue attacked, he must have done it. But this is a bit unreasonable. The Akatsuki organization has been established. What is the use of attacking the small country daimyo? The attack should also be attacked before the assembly.

Even if a few big names are really dead, it will only make those countries share the same hatred. It is true that some people may withdraw because of fear, but that kind of person is useless to him, just kick Akatsuki directly.

What's more, the young man didn't use the dead man who reincarnated from the dirty soil to attack, only sent Bai Jue, and was able to escape from the three big names just to intimidate? You know, the guards of those big names in small countries are not strong, and few have the strength of Shangren.

"Senior, map!" Yahiko marked the map and handed it to Masahiko, interrupting his thoughts.

Masahiko raised his hand to take it, and his figure flickered again, appearing next to Jilaiya.

"Bring them away?"

Jilaida also smirked: "It seems to be saving some female ninja..."

"Oh?" Masahiko also gave a smirk, and then immediately stopped: "You go to Tsunade's casino, I am worried that Shimana and Mito are out of control."

Hearing that Tsunade might be in danger, Jiraji also stood serious and left instantly.

Masahiko turned to the three of Junmaro: "You are waiting for me here, I will be back soon!"

"Yes, God (Elder)!"

Masahiko nodded, his figure soaring into the sky, the football Daoyu floated under his feet, and spread his hands on the map: "Go here first, the country of claws, I remember it trades with the country of Uzumaki... Huh?"

There was a sudden faint flame in the southeast direction, and Masahiko frowned and turned.

"In that direction, dozens of miles away, firelight?" Masahiko murmured lightly, his expression suddenly changed: "Tailed beast jade! Kid Yakura, Mio!"

A series of incompatibility was finally connected by him, "I was trying to tune the tiger away from the mountain, but now I started to fight the tail beast?"

The fairy cloak was put on instantly, and a long line of'Zhengyan Pulling Smoke' appeared in the sky, heading straight to the southeast.

The distance of tens of miles was crossed by Masahiko in less than two minutes, and a thick mist appeared in front of him.

In the center of the mist, I can see the huge figure of Mitsuo Isosuke in a vague way.

"Fortunately, it was not late. However, the person who was fighting against Yakura seemed to be... Wind Dun-the wind blows!"

Named a ninjutsu name that doesn't care too much, Masahiko took a deep breath, mixed it with the wind attribute chakra, and then blew it forward. The breath turned into a violent wind and dispersed the mist created by the three tails.

The fog cleared, Masahiko frowned, and looked at the person who was fighting with Yakura: "Sure enough, I dug someone's ancestral grave, that bastard."

What appeared in front of him was a thin middle-aged man, his face was full of domineering even if he was manipulated by the reincarnated dirt. The patriarch of the Qianshou clan of the Warring States, the father of Zhujian, the Buddha of Qianshou!

"To be reincarnated by the dirty soil is completely controlled, without consciousness?" Masahiko murmured softly, and the football Daoyu-launch!

"Tu Dun-Return of Tulu!"

The Thousand Hands Buddha quickly formed a seal, and a huge rock suddenly appeared in front of the football road jade, but it couldn't stop it.

In the face of the football jade coming out of the stone in an instant, Thousand Hands Buddha's body unnaturally twisted into a bow shape. He has survived this sudden blow with experience.

Masahiko twisted his eyebrows slightly, and was about to manipulate the soccer ball to return, when the Thousand-Handed Buddha opened his mouth: "Here... Where is it?"

Masahiko was taken aback: "Regained consciousness?"

"This is... a tail beast? Why am I here, I remember..." The memory of the Thousand Hands Buddha is still at the time of death, "You guy is... Uzumaki Masahiko? Are you doing the trick?!"

"Senior, do you know him?" Yakura slowly returned to his original appearance and drove up in front of Masahiko.

Masahiko nodded and raised his eyebrows slightly: "That young man is not here, then... Old Zi of Four Tails? To restore consciousness to Thousand Hands Buddha, is he trying to reminisce with me and delay time? He is afraid that he treats me as a fool, right?"

"Uzumaki Masahiko! Why am I here!" The Thousand Hands Buddha yelled, "The pillar room and the door room!"

Masahiko turned his head: "The dead can deny me this second uncle?"

"Remember it for me! Your second uncle will always be your second uncle!" Masahiko walked over, and five seconds later, the Thousand-Handed Buddha Room was torn into pieces by him!