Naruto: The secret in the wood escape barrier

The candle was still burning, and the upward flame was like Obito's firm belief. He no longer hesitated, put aside his little fear, activated his divine power, and left the Uchiha family secret room.

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Fugaku followed Yanyi into Qingji's mansion.

Yan Yi pointed to the main room and said: "Master Qingji is inside, you can go, I won't go in."

Fugaku knew that it would definitely not be a pleasant conversation, but he didn't say much and walked straight in.

The light in the room was dim, and someone could be vaguely seen in front of him. On the left side of the line of sight, there is a torn curtain. The wind blows it into two halves, which looks particularly abrupt.

"My lord, the patriarch, deigned to come here, and my humble abode really shines brightly today."

In the darkness, Qing Ji's voice sounded, and his overly polite official language sounded to Fugaku as having an ulterior motive.

"If you have something to say, just tell me." Fugaku said directly, not wanting to waste time.

"I have heard that your peace talks are said to be quite effective."

Fugaku could tell that Qingji was bragging and sarcastically, but he didn't want to talk to him about it, so he said.

"Indeed, it is possible for us to resolve this matter peacefully."

"Hum hum--"

Qingji's sneer shocked Fugaku, and he suddenly felt chilled, but he still explained despite his disgust.

"Konoha has shown enough sincerity, and we should respond accordingly."

"Sincere?"

Qingji asked back, with no hint of warmth in his cold tone. He took a few steps towards Fugaku, getting closer to the light at the door.

When Fugaku saw him putting his hand into his arms, he thought he was going to get a weapon, so he opened his Sharingan.

"It's not a weapon." Qingji muttered, seemingly reading what Fugaku was thinking. Then he took out the liquid container with Shisui Sharingan and handed it to Fugaku.

"What is this?" Fugaku was a little nervous about what was suddenly presented to him, and he took a few steps back.

"See for yourself." Qingji stretched out his arms and moved the container forward.

Fugaku composed himself, then stretched out his hand to catch the container. Then he took a closer look and was surprised.

"This is? Sharingan?"

"Yes, exactly." Qing Ji's attitude was dull.

"Whose...is this?" Although he asked this, Fugaku already had a bad feeling.

"You just met this person not long ago." Qingji raised his eyes provocatively and looked at Fugaku coldly.

"you!"

Fugaku felt his head buzzing, his energy and blood rushing straight to the door, and he completely ignored the etiquette formed by years of education.

He grabbed Qingji's collar and roared at him: "Did you kill Zhisui?"

This roar attracted Enichi outside the door, and he rushed in quickly. When he saw Qingji being caught, he immediately took out a kunai and attacked Fugaku.

"Lord Qingji, let me help you!"

"Yan Yi, don't worry. The patriarch is standing with us. We are just a little excited for a moment. It doesn't matter. You can step back."

Yan Yi heard this and exited the room.

Although he was controlled by Fugaku at this time, Qingji still spoke calmly.

"Are you kidding me when I stand with you?" Fugaku was dissatisfied with his statement.

Qing Ji sneered and said: "As the saying goes, 'When two armies are fighting, the envoy will not be killed.' Now that the envoy is dead, do you think you still have the bargaining chip to negotiate with the other party on an equal footing?"