Naruto: A pair of hands of gods and ghosts at the beginning

The three of them stared blankly, then instinctively condensed their figures and landed on the ground.

At the same time, Ibrahim also retracted the majestic smoke, condensing his body.

His eyes were indifferent, his expression was cold, and he looked cold as if he had lost his emotions.

The three felt a chill in their hearts, and suddenly realized that the patriarch seemed to be a different person without knowing it.

It doesn't seem to be as kind as it used to be.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the three of them are no longer worthy of Ibrahim's kind treatment.

At this moment, the fog net in the air floated aside, gradually dissipated and turned into three young people.

They were panting slightly tiredly, but they did not show gentle faces, but stared harshly at the three fleeing people.

Yi Buli Wu Mi suddenly rolled his eyes and stared at the three of them coldly.

At this moment, the bodies of the three suddenly stiffened, as if they had been blown by a millennium cold wind, freezing all joints.

They have already deeply realized that since the moment of Ibrahim Dove's death, their ending has been doomed.

And Ibrahim's misty and cold eyes have already explained everything.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have followed him."

A man fell to his knees with regret in his eyes.

And the other two also knelt down, the regret in their eyes no less than his.

Ibrahim was a little moved watching this scene, but his state of mind was already as cold as iron, and even if he was shaken, he couldn't shake the decision in his mind.

He walked towards the three of them slowly, his palm condensed into a sharp mist knife.

The three of them noticed something, and one of them raised his head calmly, waiting for the butcher knife to fall.

One fell to the ground, crying tears of regret.

But one person suddenly turned into smoke and dispersed towards the surroundings.

Obviously, at the last moment, he only thought of the hopeless way of escaping.

But suddenly a gray trace flashed before his eyes, and immediately after, an indescribable pain hit his whole body.

He lowered his head in disbelief, and saw his legs that had turned into smoke.

Looking up, the waist and abdomen are also in a smoky state.

And a sharp fog knife was inserted straight into his chest that had not had time to fog.

The heart was pierced directly by this knife, and hot blood spurted out.

"Patriarch, I don't want to... die..."

He lay on Ibri's foggy chest, and gradually fell down, half of his foggy body gradually dissipating.

The other two witnessed the death of their companion, but were both calm.

Ibrahim walked up to them and said solemnly: "Since you have made your choice, accept it frankly."

"The Ibre family will have a better future!"

The two of them looked at Ibrahim mist, and the moist eyes were still full of remorse.

"We believe in your patriarch."

But, that future is without us.

Ibli Wumi calmly stabbed out the Wuknife with his eyes, and ended the lives of the two of them neatly.

He turned his head to look at the sky, his eyes slightly melancholy: "Bury them."

The three youths nodded, but one of them asked, "Master Patriarch, is it buried outside or in a cave?"

Ibuli Wumi understands the meaning of both. For the Ibuli people, being buried in a cave has a special meaning.

He was silent for a moment, and then said: "In the cave, although they have lost their future, let them have a look."

The three nodded. Although they didn't understand why these clansmen wanted to leave the group, it didn't affect them hating them.

After all, they deeply understand that it is Lord Ye Feng who gave hope to their family, and it is he who changed their lives.

Without him, they might still be suffering in the dark cave now.

They are simple-minded, and they know a truth, that is, to repay kindness.

These ungrateful clansmen are no longer worthy of being members of the Iberi clan.

But they understood that Ibrahim had softened his heart after all, otherwise they would not have buried them in the clan land.

But the matter was over, and they didn't bother to worry about anything, and started to work neatly.

On a small slope a hundred meters away, Ye Feng and others witnessed this scene.

"Let's go."

Ye Feng stood up and patted the corner of his clothes, ready to run towards Konoha.

Uchiha Shisui followed silently, while Kureni Yuhi stretched a little tiredly.

She said lazily: "It seems that Ibrahim handled it well."

"It's pretty good. With his leadership, the Ibrahim family can develop better."

"What's the use of that? After all, you have to obey the owner of the curse seal." Yuhihong said, as if feeling sad for the Ibrahim family.

Ye Feng shook his head, but didn't say anything.

In the bottom of his heart, he had actually thought about this problem a long time ago.

But there are too many worries, and it doesn't make sense to say it.

Everything depends on how the future situation develops.

Afterwards, the three of them ran under the starry night and returned to the village at sunrise.

The three of them went to the root immediately and saw Dashewan.

As usual, Orochimaru was busy in front of a laboratory table, and did not turn around to look at the three of them.

But this time, the three of them knew very well that Orochimaru at this time should be studying the blood of the Iberi family.

Orochimaru asked abruptly: "Why are you back? What happened to the construction of the stronghold?"

"It went very well." Ye Feng stood up and said, "Come back and make some arrangements, and I'll be back soon."

Orochimaru nodded slightly. For him, as long as the stronghold was successfully established.

As for how Ye Feng arranges this time, that is his own business.

Seeing that Orochimaru was concentrating on research, the three retreated silently, leaving the root.

On the street, Ye Feng said to the three people: "Go back and prepare well, we will leave in three days."

"By that time, I'm afraid it will take three to four months, half a year or so to come back."

Zhishui raised his eyes, but he didn't particularly care.

After all, he is just a loner, it is a very good time to be able to carry out missions with Ye Feng, and he has no complaints at all.

But Yu Hihong frowned: "Half a year? Will it take so long?"

Ye Feng smiled: "Of course."

"Half a year should be enough for us to build a stronghold and bring the Ibli family into a normal life."

"After that, we can release the Ibli family and return to the village to do other tasks."

Yu Hihong thought about it, and knew the fact that as Ye Feng said, half a year is needed.

But she understood it, and she still felt a little bit reluctant to part with her father.

"If that's the case, then I'll go back first!"

She said something anxiously, and then ran into the distance, her anxious figure was very cute.

Ye Feng and Zhi Shui looked at each other with a smile, and silently returned to the clan.