Whether Naruto is Chaotic or Not, I Have the Final Say with the Soil!

Brother, you know that as a father, it's not surprising to do anything for your children, right?

Forgive me, Nizuru.

--Do not!I don't need you to forgive me!I don't need anyone's forgiveness, this is my decision!The road I opened with my own hands!

Fuck Zongjia!

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There was a slight fluctuation in the resonance technique, and it became unstable.

Afterwards, under the intentional non-cooperation of one of the parties, the entire technique exploded directly, Hizuru turned his head in surprise, and saw an indifferent face.

The next moment, the technique exploded directly from the middle due to the failure of the chakra fusion, and the bodies of the two were directly blasted out!

Roll, plow, stop.

As soon as he stabilized his figure, Rizu raised his head and saw a black stick coming straight in, and then it pierced his head on the spot!

Pfft, my brain is smeared.

Chapter 210 Three? Seventh Game? Master and Apprentice

When Qinglun reincarnated and flashed in the sky, everyone in Konoha's eyes widened, their expressions full of shock.

Especially the elders of the Hyuga Clan who came with the group, their expressions were very complicated; some of them admired the Hizuki Hisashi brothers for their efforts, and some were annoyed at them for breaking the rules. In short, their mood was fluctuating.

The smoke rises, blocking their sight. Only the Hyuga clan can see the whole battlefield from a long distance with their eyes open. I won!

On the premise that Sarutobi Hiruya, Jiraiya, and Namikaze Minato all lost, if the Hyuga clan also wins a victory, it will be called a bright face, and it will be a bit tough in Konoha's battle for the right to speak Minute!Thinking of this, the clan elders frowned.

Don't pursue their violations for the time being, there will be plenty of time to return to Konoha in the future, so they put this matter behind, their expressions gradually eased, and they watched the two brothers rubbing a black wheel and reincarnated, ready to lay the groundwork for the game victory.

"Elders, how is the battle over there?" Unable to see the picture, Namikaze Minato had to turn to the Hyuga clan for help.

The elder of the clan nodded slightly: "Well, the situation is very good."

Oh, that's good.

Namikaze Minato reminded with a sense of concern: "If anything happens, please elders please notify me as soon as possible."

The people over there stared at the battlefield closely, and nodded perfunctorily after hearing the voice: "Yeah, I will."

However, the satisfied expressions of this group of people didn't last long, and suddenly they were stunned, and expressions of surprise and doubt emerged.

The next moment, those elders reacted: "Quick! Save people!!!"

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I am not wrong.

Watching his brother's head being crushed by the black stick, and his brain splitting and blood spilling on the ground, his heart was never calmer than ever.

Calmly, he turned over and stood up. Facing the oncoming Datong Mu Rendao, he put on a soft fist and tried his best to confront him head-on. The enemy has disappeared.

Immediately, Riza realized that it was the technique of Flying Thunder God.

Everyone on the field, just to be on the safe side, brought Flying Thunder God Kunai, so that Namikaze Minato could save people in an instant; originally this move was performed at any time in conjunction with the secret signal or Hyuga Hizuru's insight, but it is obvious that here Something went wrong.

Apparently, that bunch of pedantic trash wouldn't be able to do anything without Hinata Hinata.

The moment Nizai appeared outside the battlefield had already decided the defeat of Konoha's side in the round. He looked around in a 'shocked' state, and happened to see his brother's body... a hole stuck in his head A black stick, still dripping blood.

"What's going on, why is this happening!?"

A familiar voice came from next to his ear, Richa knew him, he was a clan elder who was over half a hundred years old, at this time his face was full of disbelief, he looked very funny, very ridiculous.

"I, I don't know..." The day difference panted heavily, and said with difficulty: "We are exhausted, so we are not cooperating very well."

"If it wasn't for your private learning of forbidden techniques—"

The elder was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, secretly pinched a mark in his hand, pulled up the clothes of Rizai, and said angrily: "You and your brother, do you still pay attention to the family rules of the Hyuga clan!?"

In an instant, Rizai felt a sharp pain on his forehead like a tight hoop. The unbearable pain penetrated into his brain and penetrated into his heart. He couldn't help screaming in pain, tears came out from the pain.

It's not that he hasn't been punished by a bird in a cage, but Rizai has never experienced such a strange feeling. The more the pain, the colder and clearer his mind becomes, and the more determined he is.

"Okay, stop!"

The first one who couldn't stand it was Jiraiya. He grabbed the wrist of the elder of the Hinata clan, and his expression was so serious that he didn't look like him: "He didn't do anything wrong, you have no right to lynch him!"

"Master Jiraiya, this is a family matter of our Hyuga Clan." The elder of the clan obviously weakened a bit, but he still insisted: "Please, don't worry about it."

On the side, Sarutobi Hiruzen said leisurely: "I don't want to take care of your family's family affairs, but Nisashi is Konoha's jounin. If he really committed something, he will have to use Konoha's law to judge the crime."

As a result, the elders of the patriarch completely lost their temper. After all, kneeling outside, licking and clamoring inside is their way of survival. Since the members of the Hokage family have spoken, they have to give them face and stop pursuing the matter for the time being.

In desperation, without even saying a harsh word, the patriarch of the Hyuga Clan turned around and left Nishi, and left without saying a word.

Namikaze Minato empathetically went to help Hizashi up, the latter accepted his kindness, staggered up with his eyes blank, and looked at the crowd collecting the body of Hizuru-sama over there, tears fell suddenly down.

"Brother Risai, you've tried your best." Minato reassured.

Rizai lowered his head in despair, tears flowed down one drop after another, wet the ground: "No, it's all my fault...my fault..."

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According to the usual practice, the fake Obito left it there to explain the fighting to the audience friends, and made a few commercials by the way, and the time dragged on until seven o'clock in the afternoon.