I made a copy in Naruto World

"Hey, Feng Xiao, can you stop stroking your armor like a lover?"

"Of course, I know it is indeed very strong. I saw your performance after putting it on just now. It is no worse than the little blue-skinned dwarf who could release thunder."

"However, even so, as your friend, I, Dashi, still want to remind you."

"Feng Xiao, you are only 25 years old now. You still have a lot of happiness that you have never experienced in your life. Compared with the sense of accomplishment that comes from getting married and having children, the pleasure you got from playing with those women in those custom shops is completely Just another one.”

"You must not give up the idea of ​​finding someone to get married because of the vicissitudes of your appearance, let alone indulge in this armor all day long and become a man with strange habits."

Seeing Feng Xiao being so obsessed with his armor, Okamoto Oishi, who was standing not far from him, couldn't help but patted him on the shoulder and teased him.

"Tch, you have to say this."

"Let's go. According to the creator Meng, our name is probably doomed, but he still has heirs."

"Speaking of which, among the sons of our daimyo, do you want to join us? If not, I suggest that we choose Prince Huo Wu. Anyway, the guardian ninjas and nobles in the Fire City have withered away a lot. I think we should They will accept their opinions."

Hearing Oishi Okamoto's words, Feng Xiao raised his eyebrows disdainfully. He patted Oishi Okamoto on the shoulder and said in a half-joking tone.

Okamoto Oishi glanced sideways at the expression on Feng Xiao's face, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. He looked down at the ground, his tone slightly hesitant.

"Prince Huowu, he is indeed a good child, but he is only eight years old. He has risen to power at such a young age. Are you sure we can really influence the opinions of those big nobles?"

"After all, after all, we are still just two lieutenants of the Fire Legion."

"Hahahaha, that's right."

"You are right, Dashi, we are indeed just two little people now, and our opinions will not be taken seriously by those big nobles."

"However, Dashi, let me tell you something. When I was encircling and suppressing the little blue-skinned dwarf, I saw with my own eyes that his group of goblins piled many stolen gold and silver treasures into one I plan to take all these gold and silver treasures and distribute them to our Fire Legion brothers who are fighting to the death."

"Dashi, do you think our brothers from the Fire Legion will stand by me if this happens?"

"With the support of these brothers and the Holy Cloth of the White Bird, I think even if we were once a small figure, we probably have the confidence to stand up and wrestle with those big nobles now, right?"

"In this battle, the style of their corrupt nobles really made me sick, and it also made me see through their corrupt nature."

"During my previous fight with Luo Lei Kainuo, I had already sworn that I would cultivate the next daimyo into a talented person. At least our next daimyo of the Fire Country must no longer be the kind of person who seizes the enemy when he sees them coming. The useless monarch whose life is running wild!"

"So because of this, among the princes of our Kingdom of Fire who have the right to inherit, only our fifth son who has died is suitable. The other princes are too old and their personalities have been completely stereotyped. There is simply no room for cultivation and transformation.”

Feng Xiao's voice was cold and straightforward. After putting on the White Bird Sacred Cloth, he became more confident.

At this moment, although he does not have the kind of thoughts that princes and generals have to do with Xiang Ning, he is no longer like the ordinary people of the Fire Country who hold the name high.

To be a powerful minister, to witness the growth of the next daimyo, and to work hard to cultivate him into a qualified daimyo monarch, this treasonous thought was directly expressed by him in an understatement.

Hearing Feng Xiao's rebellious words, the normally normal expression on Okamoto Oishi's face suddenly became tense, and he even wanted to reach out and cover Feng Xiao's mouth.

"Feng Xiao, what are you talking about? Those are daimyo and nobles! We are just two deputy generals of the Fire Legion with ordinary status and no noble blood."

"Without the sanctity of bloodline and the long inheritance of nobles, Feng Xiao, even if your power is indeed greatly increased after possessing this armor, you will never be able to challenge the cooperation of those great nobles. After all, even if you are a daimyo, facing Together they can’t do anything.”

Oishi Okamoto, who has a deep-rooted sense of obedience to daimyo and nobles, cannot accept the rebellious thoughts of Feng Xiao beside him.

Although he would occasionally complain about the corrupt styles of nobles and daimyo, Feng Xiao's horrible idea of ​​choosing to support young children to rise to power and correct their character bit by bit from childhood still frightened him. At this moment, he looked at Feng Xiao His eyes were like looking at a madman.

Seeing Oishi Okamoto's appearance, Feng Xiao, who was still expecting something in his heart, gradually turned cold.

Although the Oishi Okamoto in front of him has been with him for several years, but now that he has said what he said just now, and he has clearly rejected his idea, his position now becomes that of an enemy.

Feng Xiao has always been merciless towards his enemies.

"In that case, Dashi, let me, a colleague and friend who has been with you for several years, send you on your way."

"Be as ruthless as ice and snow to your enemies. This is what you told me back then."

"You know clearly the corruption of the daimyo and the nobility, and you witnessed how useless the usually aloof daimyo was during the Fire City attack and defense battle, but you still prefer to go along with the decadence and ignore the innocent sacrifices of so many brothers in the Fire Legion. , not to mention the countless people in the Country of Fire who are oppressed and bullied by the nobles!"

"Take your head full of thoughts about the sanctity of blood and the long-lasting inheritance of nobility and disappear into this world, Diamond Star Fist!"

Feng Xiao's cold tone and words contained a lot of disappointment in his old friend's position. The white bird holy clothes on his body were filled with cold air billowing like clouds, and the snowflakes in the sky were flying around him wantonly.

Even though it was afternoon and the sun was shining brightly in the sky, the snowflakes flying freely around him still did not melt.

The next moment, he lowered his waist and sat astride, his hands sliding leisurely along a swan-shaped curve in the air, his long hair flying freely, and a huge torrent of ice and snow suddenly rushed out in the bright sunshine.