"The most important thing now is the Senju Clan. Compared with our Uchiha Clan, the loss of the Senju Clan this time is not great."

"They're our focus."

The seventh elder Fumi Uchiha frowned, looked at Uchiha Tajima and said.

"How could I not know about this?"

"Now the Nation of Fire, where the Yuyi clan has withdrawn, has gone overseas."

"It is still difficult for our Uchiha clan to fight against the two clans."

"If this continues, our Uchiha clan will be kicked out by the Senju clan sooner or later."

Uchiha Tajima frowned, looking at everyone present, he was filled with anger.

"Father, tell me, if our Uchiha clan is kicked out of the Land of Fire, who will be the biggest beneficiary?"

"Who else was threatened?"

Uchiha Madara frowned tightly. In the past three years, she had witnessed the death of countless people, but she was powerless to stop it.

If the Uchiha clan is really driven out of the country of fire, then the Uchiha clan is likely to be destroyed accordingly.

Uchiha Madara naturally couldn't let such a thing happen, stood up and asked Uchiha Tajima.

"Ok?"

"Madara, if you have something to say, don't hesitate."

Uchiha Tajima frowned, this period of time has exhausted him physically and mentally, and now he feels that his brain is not enough.

"The strength of the Hyuga clan is not weak."

"They lived in Tianxiang Mountain during this period of time and watched the mountain and the tiger fight, hoping to reap the benefits of being a fisherman."

"Of course we can't let them do what they want."

"If the Senju clan drives our Uchiha clan out of the Land of Fire, their next target will be their Hyuga clan."

"The Hyuga clan is already considered the most powerful clan other than our two clans."

"If our Uchiha clan are all driven away, can their Hyuga clan survive in the Land of Fire?"

Uchiha Madara looked at Uchiha Tajima, his eyes fixed, and he shouted.

"Ok?"

"Hyuga Clan? Hyuga Tenshi?"

Uchiha Tajima frowned, and began to think about whether Uchiha Madara's plan was feasible.

"Yup!"

"Patriarch, the young patriarch is right."

"If we drag the Hyuga Clan into the water, then our comprehensive strength here will not be weaker than that of the Senshou Clan."

"Even stronger."

"I think the young patriarch's proposal is very good."

The eighth elder, Uchiha Ritsu, heard Uchiha Madara's proposal, and immediately applauded, thinking that this plan was perfect.

"Yes, I also think it is feasible."

"Yes, the young patriarch is worthy of being the young patriarch, it's really amazing!"

"Hahaha! Patriarch, this matter is feasible. I, Fumi Uchiha, am willing to go to the Hyuga Clan and convince that old guy Hyuga Tenshiki."

All the elders applauded and felt that Uchiha Madara's proposal was perfect.

"Okay, since that's the case, then Seventh Elder, I'll leave this matter to you."

"We must pull the Hyuga Clan into our camp, and then we will fight against the Senju Clan and the Sarutobi Clan together."

Uchiha Tajima nodded, looked at Uchiha Wen in front of him, and ordered directly.

"Yes, patriarch."

The corners of Uchiha Wen's mouth rose slightly, he cupped his hands directly, and turned to leave.

"Crash!"

Uchiha Madara came to a small stream, holding the stone in his hand, bored, and threw it towards the other side of the river, trying to float the stone to the shore.

"Plop.!"

But in the next second, the stone sank directly to the bottom of the river.

"Next time I can definitely throw it to the other side."

Uchiha Madara frowned, continued to bend down, picked up a stone again, and shook it in his hand.

"call!"

"Puff puff!"

Suddenly, a stone passed by Uchiha Madara for 200 years, walked directly on the water, and fell steadily to the opposite side.

"Huh? Someone?"

Uchiha Madara frowned, she didn't notice anyone appearing behind her, her back felt a little cold, she turned around, and saw a man who made her think about it for countless nights.

"Yes? It's him?"

At this time, Uchiha Madara was dressed as a man, and when he saw Senju Hashirama, his heart jumped.

"When throwing, there must be a feeling of pulling up."

"That's the trick."

Senju Bashima looked at Uchiha Madara in front of him, feeling a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but couldn't remember it, and smiled at him with narrowed eyes.

"Of course I know that."

"You don't need to teach me."

"I was just playing, and I didn't care if I had to throw it to the other side."

"You educate me as soon as you come?"

"who do you think You Are?"

Uchiha Madara saw the appearance of Senju Hashirama, his face turned red, he turned around, and said coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

"Right now we're just opponents in the water."

"However, I have completed the task and have already thrown the stone to the other side!"

"Is it your turn now?"

Senju Bashima looked at Madara Uchiha with his hands on his hips, looking very arrogant.

"Hmph, it looks like you need to be beaten."

"I was just asking what your name is, when did you become my opponent?"

"Self-motivated."

Uchiha Madara curled his lips and said lightly.

"hey-hey!"

"My name is Hashirama."

"As for the last name, I won't tell you more."

Senju Zhuma looked at Uchiha Madara and laughed.

"Hmph, I didn't know your name was Hashirama?"

"Bah bah bah."

Uchiha Madara snorted coldly in his heart, but he was unwilling to admit defeat in his heart.

Originally, Uchiha Madara was a very strong person, seeing Senju Hashirama's arrogant appearance, he picked up the stone in his hand again.

"Hashirama, right?"

"You look after me, this time I will definitely throw it to the other side."

"Suppress your arrogance."

"Humph."

Then Uchiha Madara turned around directly, stared at the other side, and directly used the shuriken throwing technique.

"Really?"

"This method?"

"It's a ninja."

Senju Bashima looked at Uchiha Madara in front of him, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were solemn, and he felt a little lost.

"call out!"

"Da da da!"

"Plop!"

Just when the stone was about to reach the opposite bank, it suddenly sank into the water. For a while, both Uchiha Madara and Senjujuma felt a little embarrassed.

"It's all your fault, bastard, standing behind me and affecting my performance."

"You're trying to distract me on purpose, aren't you?"

"Damn guy."

Uchiha Madara felt a burst of embarrassment and anger in an instant, stretched out his finger and pointed at Senju Bashirama, and roared cursingly.

"what!"

It was the first time that Qianshou Zhujian saw someone dare to say that about him, and he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression deep in his heart, which made him feel unbelievable.

"Yes, sorry."

Then Senshou Zhujian squatted down directly, with a depressed look on his face, and said with a guilty conscience.

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