"I heard that the security forces have recently carried out a secret operation."

“I’m afraid it’s not appropriate to build a hospital around here.”

As soon as Danzo said this, the Uchiha clan leader understood what he meant.

"Indeed, Lord Danzo is well-informed."

"You know all this secret information."

The two old foxes smiled and picked up the teacups and took a sip.

"I will cooperate with you and we will have a pleasant cooperation."

"Pleasant to work with."

The Uchiha clan leader eagerly saw Danzo out, as if they were old friends.

"Walk slowly."

"Thank you."

After some pleasantries, Danzo and the Uchiha clan leader disappeared into the moonlight with the two Root members.

"Humph, Danzo is going too far."

"It's time to move the sentry post."

The Uchiha clan leader's face was gloomy and he no longer had the smile on his face.

"Yes, patriarch."

Fugaku bowed behind him and accepted the order.

"Uncle."

"Ok?"

Fugaku was clearly not experienced enough and did not have the foresight to become the clan leader in the future.

"Where have I, the Uchiha, been doing any secret operations lately?"

"You, use your brain more."

As the clan leader said this, he stretched out his right middle finger and pointed at Fugaku's temple with a look of disappointment.

"This is just a cover. If there's any trouble, the three generations will be involved and we'll have an excuse."

"Do you think the Senju clan will let us do whatever we want?"

"Nephew understands."

Fugaku shook his head when he was nodded. His uncle had spared no effort in teaching him, but he had disappointed him several times.

He felt very upset at this moment and felt even more resentful towards Chuan Feng.

"What about cooperation with the Root?"

"He wants to use us Uchiha as a gun, is he worthy of it?"

"When the time comes, we can find an excuse to let the roots take the lead."

Shaking his head, the clan leader left first. This nephew was still too young. He could only hope that he could hold on for a few more years and wait for him to grow up.

Under the moonlight, Uchiha Fugaku's eyes were firm.

He decided to run away as soon as he saw Chuan Feng, because as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood.

~~~~~Dividing line~~~~~~

The Hatake household was quiet all night.

Without making any arrangements, Chuan Feng still slept soundly and ate well.

There was another feast in the restaurant in the morning. For Tsunade, Kawakaze improved the food standards at home.

Let Shumao know that breakfast can be more abundant.

He secretly complained to his wife that his younger brother was even worse than a ghost mastiff and didn't care about the family at all.

Being teased by Nayuki: "Tsunade can carry on the family line, you can only be angry with him."

With just one sentence, Sakumo was left without any further development.

"Tsunade-chan, the funds have been secured."

"You can hand it over to the third generation later."

Chuan Feng didn't care about the money and even wanted to wipe the pure milk left on Tsunade's mouth.

Tsunade shyly took the tissue and didn't let Kawakaze succeed.

"Am I going alone?"

"You need an escort?"

The two of them obviously have different ideas. Tsunade feels that the funds are huge, so she can rest assured just handing them over to her?

What Chuan Feng was thinking was, can Tsunade still be snatched away in Konoha?

"No, I can do it myself."

"I'll take you there after we finish eating."

Unable to wipe his mouth, Chuan Feng handed Tsunade another fried dough stick.

Sheng Shu looked at his elder brother trying to please his sister with a look of disdain. If the Hokage didn't have the label of "suck-up", he would have labeled Chuan Feng with that label long ago.

"Brother, is my knife not ready yet?"

"Don't worry, you can just use the wooden sword."

"The real sword is just for display now."

Chuan Feng didn't attack on purpose. There was nothing he could do because his arm span wasn't enough. He had to wait until the rope tree grew taller.

"That's right, you should practice your wooden sword first and listen to your big brother."

Tsunade also spoke up for Kawakaze, and her vicious look made Nawaki swallow the rest of his words.

Looking at Shengshu eating the steamed cake pitifully, Chuan Feng's heart softened.

"Shengshu, I have the ones I used for practice when I was a kid. I'll ask my sister-in-law to find them for you later."

Because the material was ordinary, Chuan Feng had long forgotten where he threw it. It was only after Naxue got married that he found it and put it away.

It's also good to keep it as a souvenir.

"Brother, you are the best."

Shengshu put down the steamed cake and put a smile on his face, very excited.

How can a real thing be the same as a wooden sword!

Naxue was also willing to tease this sunny little boy: "That is Chuanfeng's favorite thing, you must use it well."

"I will."

Sheng Shu gave Chuan Feng a look of gratitude and said, "You will definitely be my brother-in-law."

Feeling Sheng Shu's sincerity, Chuan Feng laughed heartily and waved his hand.

"It's just a small matter, don't worry about it."

......

After the meal, Shengshu followed Nayuki to find the sword.

Chuan Feng took Tsunade to get the money.

Shuo Mao went to the martial arts hall alone, and his short sword had been delivered.

After passing through several traps and arriving at the Hatake family's warehouse, Tsunade discovered how rich Kawakaze was.

After entering the warehouse, Chuan Feng directly opened a box which was filled with banknotes.

"This is 120 million yuan. Take it."

Tsunade has not yet recovered from the various antiques and luxury goods.

These things are enough to make me lose for a long, long time.

"If you like it, take it."

Seeing that Tsunade didn't react, Chuan Feng deliberately hugged her from behind around the waist.

"From now on, it's all yours."

He lowered his head close to Tsunade's ear, and his nostrils were filled with the pleasant scent of milk.

As he got closer, a scream was heard.

"Ah~"

Tsunade threw Kawakaze over her shoulder and he came into close contact with the solid ground of the warehouse.

"Humph~"

"Don't think you can take advantage of me just because you're pretty."

Tsunade's face flushed and her heart was pounding.

He hurriedly picked up the box full of banknotes, left the warehouse, and ran away without looking back.

Chuan Feng got up, the bruises on his face had healed, and there was no trace of Tsunade in his eyes.

"Super strong cow, wait for me..."

He went out, closed the warehouse, and slowly walked towards the martial arts hall.

Sheng Shu has now got the real sword. Although it is still a bit long, it is not a big deal. This also shows that Chuan Feng was taller than him when he was a child.

Dancing with a real sword is full of energy and the level of concentration is higher than that of dancing with a wooden sword.

He stopped only when he saw Chuan Feng coming.

"Brother, my sister just ran so fast."

"I called her but she ignored me."

"Cough cough."

Of course Chuan Feng would not say that he took advantage and was thrown over the shoulder.

"Hurry to send money to the third generation."

He found a random excuse and sent Sheng Shu to do horse stance training.

Watching my eldest brother wielding his newly made dagger in the distance, the momentum seemed even greater than before.

An undetectable smirk crossed his lips.

He stretched out his hand and held the sword.

He used Flying Thunder God and came directly to Sakumo.

The two men then fought each other.

The new weapon was indeed of better quality than the ancestral short sword, although Sakumo was still at a disadvantage.

But it can actually withstand the sharpness of the Eight-sided Han Sword.

Without the advantage of weapon, Chuan Feng no longer held back.

Flying Thunder God was launched continuously, and under Sakumo's astonished eyes, the Eight-sided Han Sword was silently placed on his neck.

"Brother, do you want to learn?"

"study."

Sakumo agreed without hesitation, saying that if he didn't learn this kind of ninjutsu, he would be struck by lightning.

"Okay, call me brother."

Chuan Feng put away his sword and laughed wildly towards the sky.

Shuomao frowned and gave him a big chestnut.

"I've been calling you that for so many years."

"Will you die if you call me?"

As soon as Shuomao raised his hand, Chuanfeng slipped away.

Naxue, who was walking the Ghost Mastiff not far away, couldn't help it and lay on the Ghost Mastiff and laughed out loud.

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