Sarutobi was speechless for a moment.
Underneath his calm and gentle face was an anger that was about to break out.
He never expected that everything was fine when he arrived, and everything was going according to plan: he put down his body to express his apology, returned to his tribe to explain the difficulties, and punished the criminals to show his stance.
After a set of combined punches, even the aggrieved Uchiha will become unreasonable and unreasonable if they continue to struggle.
After all, Uchiha did not have all the reasons for this provocation, and it was even more contrary to his status as a law enforcer to directly violence against residents who made rude remarks.
The most important thing is that as the clan leader, Uchiha Fugaku did not obstruct or protect him at all. Even the instigator Uchiha Ara himself was the kind of novice who could not explain himself and directly admitted what he had done.
But!
What's going on with this 'root' that suddenly popped up?
One party was attacking the ANBU in order to free the imprisoned tribesmen; the other party was directly trying to kill the ANBU who had lost the ability to resist. No, to be more precise, they wanted to kill the ANBU who were imprisoned by Uchiha.
This is exactly what it means on two levels!
Anyone can understand the trick.
Sarutobi Hiruzen really scolded Danzo in his heart. He naturally knew that Nabu's move was to use the death of Anbu to create greater conflicts between Konoha and Uchiha, and then use the opportunity to force Uchiha Itachi. Compromise and take sides.
However, at least you have full confidence before doing this!
No, wait.
The so-called no longer wasting the power of the village and using the power of 'roots' to solve everything, does it mean that the ANBU belonging to oneself can not be included?
It seems that the evil-minded old guy not only wants to weaken Uchiha's power.
"He's not from ANBU."
Sarutobi Hiruzen flatly objected.
Even though the guy with his arms cut off still had a mask on his face, he couldn't see clearly.
Of course, even if the other party does belong to ANBU, he cannot admit it at this time.
"Kakashi, go and invite the leader of the Yamazaka clan to the torture department, and vow to find out what's behind this person! Give the Uchiha and ANBU an explanation!"
His words were sharp, and his gentle eyes glowed with coldness, just like the hero of the past!
"Yes, Hokage-sama."
Kakashi Hatake, who separated the two Uchiha geniuses, responded decisively.
However, before leaving, his eyes glanced at Uchiha Itachi.
He saw those strange eyes.
Similarly, when passing by Huang, Kakashi paused subconsciously.
The young man in front of him has the same characteristics as his past self. During that time, he was called a cold-blooded ninja by the surrounding countries.
"Don't let your life be filled with hatred."
He said a word and left in a hurry.
After all, information like a sneak attack on ANBU and an attempt to frame the blame on Uchiha involved too much.
"As for your treatment costs, I will bear all of them."
"Ara is also worried about Hellfire, so he would do such a drastic thing. Please forgive me, Hokage-sama."
Uchiha Yashiro also spoke up at the right moment.
He wisely did not want to follow the third party force, nor did he say that he would lift the mask to determine the identity of the attacker.
Because both sides need a step and a buffer.
"No need, I can understand Ara's mood. Ninjas really need this kind of bloodshed for their companions. What's more, he also saved his companions in the same village. He is a good boy."
Sarutobi Hiruzen said the words half-heartedly.
However, this direct contact also gave him a better understanding of the former.
'He is hostile to Itachi and has a deep bond with his companions in the clan. He does things regardless of the consequences but is able to take the initiative. He has no other petty thoughts. The most important thing is that his qualifications are not weak. If he is well cultivated, he can be a fierce war weapon. '
If you can get in touch with it earlier, you might be able to use it to your advantage.
He had some regrets.
"Today's merits and demerits are equal. The top priority is to find out who is behind the instigation of the relationship. Is there anyone in the Uchiha clan who is willing to go to the interrogation with me?"
After calming down all his emotions, Sarutobi Hiruzen continued to add.
Hearing this, the rather radical Uchiha Inari immediately wanted to speak out. His eyes were still full of anger and distrust. It was possible to fool ordinary residents and ordinary tribesmen with these hypocritical remarks, but his own pair of Your eyes will never be blinded!
Without Huang's pressure and strength, there would never have been a situation like the Sandaime coming to the door in person.
He wanted to see what other tricks this old guy could play.
But before that, Uchiha Yashiro took the lead and blocked it behind him without leaving any trace.
There are some fishy things, and it's better for them to understand, and it's not the time to break up with each other yet.
"We trust Hokage-sama, and the torture department should not be entered casually by others. Uchiha can just wait for the news."
During this period, it was clear that the leader of the clan was Uchiha Fugaku, but he failed to say a word. It seemed that this title existed in name only.
"Okay, I'll let Itachi bring the message back then."
"Itachi, please come with me first."
Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded in approval.
The lingering light in the corner of his eyes also moved away from Huang's body. Even though the opponent's strength and Xiaobai's nature made him extremely interested, in the end, Itachi was still the one who was better.
........
"The demon who protects me appears in front of me. Your name is Chou Shi's daughter."
Late at night, Huang, who was sitting cross-legged in the hut, softly summoned monsters, with a blood-stained broken blade beside him.
The words fall.
The space was rippled, and a faint will-o'-the-wisp ignited in sight. In just a moment, the will-o'-the-wisp suddenly rose and expanded, like a portal that could traverse the space. A girl hugging a straw man doll slowly emerged from the will-o'-the-wisp portal. walked out.
"Hey, Mr. Huang, you don't seem to be bleeding today."
She tilted her head slightly and looked at the young man in front of her, with a hint of joy in her eyes.
A few days ago, the way the other party resolutely cut the back of his hand to apologize to himself is still vivid in my mind.
Moreover, it seems that the annoying ice girl is not here today either.
'Could it be? '
'Da baa, da baa, da baa yo. '
A light blush quietly appeared on the girl's lovely cheeks.
"Can you kill the opponent through the blood clot spell remaining on it?"
Without thinking of anything else, Huang held up the broken blade and got straight to the point.
Today, although he failed to successfully kill Itachi, he still had a rough idea of the opponent's strength.
Without the kaleidoscope, that guy has no chance of defeating him. The ability to count beads and his own eye power can completely resist the illusion from the three magatama.
'Eh? '
The ugly girl with a faint look of joy on her cheeks suddenly froze.
'I just said, I just said, how could there be anything else when calling me! ! '
Not being embarrassed enough, she still stretched out her little hand to take the broken blade, not paying any attention to the blood stains on it, and she didn't care about whose blood it belonged to.
Sniff.
The ugly girl wrinkled her nose.
"It's an unpleasant smell."
She muttered intentionally or unintentionally.
Then, he rubbed the blood clot on the knife onto the straw doll, and a green flame ignited in his palm, muttering Panhuan Hut.
"In the name of curse, this blood is used as a sacrifice..."
As he spoke, the blood stains that were just rubbed on the straw doll seemed to be alive, slowly soaking and swallowing it completely. At the same time, the green flames also turned into substantial awl nails, nailing them fiercely. The Cao Ren’s locations such as Shenting, Qihai, and Qimen.
"Cast the Knot Death Curse!"
At the end of her words, the girl's voice became colder.
