Hokage: People are in the Warring States period, and they start with a god and demon.

……

Wherever there is a battle, there is Li Xin.

Like this time.

Uchiha and the Senju clan kept a low profile.

The Taketori clan went crazy on the border of the Land of Fire.

And the daimyo of the Land of Fire kept asking for help and raising the price.

It's like sinking into the sea.

It seems to understand that the Uchiha clan and the Senju clan have no intention of making a move.

Daimyo suddenly remembered that there was a fierce tiger hovering in the Land of Fire, but this tiger put away its fangs and claws.

Let everyone forget its existence.

And this fierce tiger is the Hyuga clan.

It also has a long heritage and there are many masters in the clan.

It's just very low-key.

……

The sun family.

"Patriarch! The daimyo is here."

The second elder specially came over to ask for Tian Ren's opinion.

Tian Ren paused the hand holding the brush.

The drawing on the paper had black dots of ink.

Until the fifth drop of ink drops on the paper.

"not see."

Tian Ren said quietly.

But remembering that the second child is a naive critic, I added a sentence.

"Just say I'm not here. You can't make the decision."

After speaking, write in the blank space of the white paper.With a knife in my heart: "Forbearance!"

……

"Our patriarch said that he is not here, and it is not convenient for me to make decisions. Please go back."

The second elder took a big sip of tea lightly.

"Suck it."

Then spit out a few tea leaves.

The person who came to deliver the letter was confused.

Until he left the door of the Hyuga clan, he still didn't follow that sentence.

Our patriarch said that he was not there, so he was relieved.

He was totally depressed...

……

"It seems that the Hyuga clan is not going to go out of the mountain, what happened recently? The militant Uchiha, and Senju refused, they have fought long enough. What does the Hyuga clan think? Don't they have to eat? It's almost like a tortoise, and it's still shrunk in its shell."

When the daimyo heard the news brought back by the messenger, he was distraught.

"Since the Hyuga Clan, this guy named Hyuga Tennin became the patriarch. The Hyuga Clan has started to fade out of the ninja world. What the hell is the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle?"

The daimyo was powerless to complain.

"Didn't you tell them that we paid 500 million yuan? It's also worth the battle damage. He lost a clansman, and we subsidized his resources."

The daimyo was very puzzled, this condition is already very good.

The sender answered quickly.

"I have told them the conditions you mentioned verbatim."

The messenger knelt on the ground, not daring to raise his head.

For fear of causing death.

……

"Go and invite someone from the Sarutobi clan, and the high price will be 1000 million taels! Also match the battle damage!"

The daimyo rewrote the letter angrily, and handed it to the messenger who was kneeling on the ground.

"If it's more pornographic this time, don't come back. For a small family like Sarutobi, 1000 million is already high enough!"

The messenger is obedient.

Hastily withdrew from the Daming Mansion.

……

The daimyo looked at the information on the table and rubbed his temples.

"Hey, fertile land. A pack of hungry wolves are watching. If you don't get stronger, the country will not be a country..."

It turned out that everything the daimyo did had deep meaning.In order to knock mountains and shake tigers.

But it's a pity that the people who knocked the mountain are all on strike.

"I miss the Land of Fire, so many powerful ninja families. How dare you?"

……

"Your names are too deceitful!"

There are several people sitting in the hall, all of whom are masters at the patriarch level.

The Sarutobi clan was the first to bear the brunt, followed by the Shimura clan, the Nara clan, the Yamanaka clan, the Akimichi clan, the Inuzuka clan, and the Yume clan.

The messenger knelt down in fright.

"My lord, this is none of my business!"

Sarutobi looked puzzled at his old friends.

Youyou said.

"The Daming Mansion started recruiting troops some time ago."

"I want to hire a thousand-handed family, and the price is 5000 million. Plus some preferential policies."

"The Thousand Hands Clan didn't agree."

"Then it's the idea of ​​the Uchiha clan."

"Bid 3000 million."

"Uchiha didn't agree either."

"Then find the Hyuga clan."

"Bid 500 million."

"The Hyuga Clan didn't agree either."

"When we come here, the bid is 1000 million."

"My good brothers, you say you are not angry!"

"Who do you look down on? How dare you?"

The sturdy Qiudao Clan patriarch issued a soul torture.

"1000 million is a lot. You can buy a lot of meat."

The head of the Nara clan, move the chair.

I want to sit far away from this fat man.

He was afraid of being infected by this fool.

The patriarch of the Shimura clan had gloomy eyes.

"This name really doesn't know good from bad."

The patriarch of the mountain clan smiled and did not follow suit.

He looked at the little fat man who weighed three to four hundred catties.

"1000 million is indeed a lot, but don't even think about how much we have in the family."

The patriarch of the Inuzuka clan had no interest in this.

The little buddies they raised would help them hunt, but he didn't want to say it, for fear that they would envy them.

The patriarch of the oil girl clan looked at the ceiling, as if he was thinking about what to eat tonight.

Yuan Fei saw that his little friends didn't speak, and it was obvious that he, the big brother, was the one to call the shots.

Sarutobi opened his mouth lightly.

"We have seven families, and there are millions of soldiers. The patriarchs of our seven families are all at the patriarch level. And there are elders in the family."

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan stroked his beard.

"A family of 2000 million, a total of two 7000 million."

Since Sarutobi had never seen so much money, he couldn't think for a moment whether it was better to say [-] million or [-] million.

Just pulled two 7000 million...

"And we all need supplies, not money. If you can't afford it, you can discuss it."

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan took a sip of tea lightly, his hands trembling slightly.

Qiang Zuo waved his hand calmly, signaling the messenger to leave.

……

After the messenger left, the hall became lively.

"Old Sarutobi, I found out that you can really blow! Where did we get millions of soldiers? Where did we get so many patriarchs. Didn't you let us call ourselves patriarchs to the outside world?"

The simple-minded patriarch of the Qiudao clan, mercilessly tearing things down.

The patriarch of the Nara clan said angrily.

"You know what a fart! Once your multiplication technique is activated, won't it be worth tens of thousands of soldiers and horses? You bugs of the oily girl clan, go and count them. See if you can make up a million. If it is not enough, we will There are so many tribesmen."

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan felt relieved.

As expected of his old buddy, he just understands him.

The patriarch of the Shimura clan drank tea in a low voice.

"Should we..."

He gestured with his hands on his neck.

The hall was instantly quiet.

Qi Qi looked at him.

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan touched his forehead with his hand.

"Since ancient times, ninjas have never participated in civilian wars. Besides, if you kill the daimyo, the Kingdom of Fire will be in chaos."

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan thought of the current troubled times and paused.

"Although it's quite chaotic now... the daimyo is really useless. But killing him will only make the chaos worse, and there will be fewer civilians farming... Then shall we ninjas farm by themselves?"

"Cough cough!"

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan remembered that he had slipped his tongue.

Hastily coughed twice.

"Although we are indeed farming now, it's because those local tyrants are ignorant. When we become famous, they will come to us one after another and beg us to give away gold, silver and jewelry."

"Shh... cut..."

There was booing in the hall...

"In my opinion, it's because we're not big enough. We always take advantage of others' dangers, why don't we attack the Uchiha clan carelessly. Then we won't be famous."

The hall was silent.

The man who spoke also shut up...

"Well, let's talk. Depending on the weather, it might rain. I'll go back and collect my clothes first."

The patriarch of the Sarutobi clan raised his leg and ran away.

The others looked at the bright sun outside with bewildered faces.

They all found a good excuse and dispersed.