Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 247 Orochimaru

Itachi is thinking.

Mo Feng did not rush.

He knew that this question was beyond the outline for a nine-year-old boy.

Even if he is a genius.

Even if he started to think about the meaning of life and peace very early.

But he still didn't have an answer.

Mo Feng stretched out his right hand, gently rubbed the top of Itachi's head, and said, "Don't worry, time will give you the answer."

Feeling the warmth on the top of his head, Itachi actually felt a sense of security.

It's a wonderful feeling.

It was a feeling that had seldom appeared in his heart for so many years.

It felt surprisingly good.

Mo Feng smiled, said no more, turned around, and looked at the pocket where he had read the scroll in the distance.

almost.

Mo Feng walked up to Dou and said, "How is it?"

"I agree."

"Good luck then."

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave.

Dou hurriedly said, "Can the promise after the event be fulfilled really be fulfilled?"

"Don't worry. I have more credibility than Danzo."

Hearing the words, I felt a little relieved.

From the scroll, he also knew the identity of the person in front of him.

Ink marks.

It is indeed much better than Danzang's reputation.

And the other party has no reason to entrap him.

"It's not an easy road. Be careful yourself."

Mo Feng looked at the bag, and there was an inexplicable concern in his eyes.

For some reason, I feel warm in my heart.

"I will, Mr. Mo Feng."

Dou bowed respectfully, with a devout expression.

Mo Feng smiled, leaned close to Dou's ear, and said softly, "Be careful of the Red Sand Scorpion and Orochi Pill."

The two names made Dou feel shocked.

Looking at Mo Feng, the expression was both shocked and puzzled.

But soon, Dou came back to his senses.

"I see."

"Go."

Turn around and leave, as if nothing happened.

It's just that he kept rubbing the scroll in his arms, as if trying to melt it into flesh and blood.

He knew that this scroll could not last long.

Therefore, he can only take advantage of this time to reflect on it.

Watching Dou leave, Mo Feng did not act immediately.

Mo Feng is not fully sure whether he can subdue the pocket with only one scroll.

But it is very easy to turn Dou and Danzo against each other.

As for the purpose of instigating rebellion, Danzo is just an appetizer.

The function of the pocket is still behind.

To be honest, in Mo Feng's eyes, Tuanzang is just a clown.

It is far less difficult to deal with than Orochimaru, Obito, and Nagato.

Without him, if Danzo did not have the identity of Elder Konoha, he would have died countless times.

Every person he persecuted was actually showing mercy to his subordinates because of his status.

Because those people have love in their hearts, they will be used by Danzo.

If those people don't care about the village, Danzo will be useless at all.

When it comes to strength, Mo Feng didn't see much in Danzo.

When he was young, he was overwhelmed by the third Hokage.

Now that even the era of the Three Hokages has passed, how many storms can a Danzo cause?
What's more, the current him does not have Sharingan, nor does he have inter-column cells.

Compared with the aging Sandai Hokage, Danzo is even more dying.

Dealing with Danzo, in Mo Feng's view, is just a small episode.

It is not a big deal to clear the obstacles to the next move forward.

To put it more bluntly, to find a reason for killing Danzo is actually just to take care of the emotions of the third Hokage and others.

Otherwise, Mo Feng would have already raised his sword and dropped it.

In this world for so many years, Mo Feng has learned not to rely on force, but a more peaceful solution.

Many things are actually not complicated.

As long as you are not impulsive and take your time, it will be resolved.

Just like in front of you.

There are many ways to deal with Danzang. What Mo Feng is doing now is the safest and least harmful one.

Konoha doesn't need to be turbulent, he needs to be stronger.

"Teacher, you seem to value that person very much."

Just as Mo Feng was thinking, Itachi's voice sounded from beside his ears.

Mo Feng came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Yes. He will become an amazing ninja."

"amazing?"

"Yes. It is enough to change the trend of the ninja world."

Itachi was startled, and found it difficult to understand what Mo Feng said.

Judging from the performance just now, Tou didn't make Itachi look sideways.

Just good stealth.

The mind doesn't see much, and the strength is even more average.

Simply put, lackluster.

But such a person is actually called by Mo Feng as being able to change the trend of the ninja world.

How could Itachi not be surprised.

If someone else said it, Itachi would probably think that person's brain is broken.

But these days with Mo Feng, Itachi knows that Mo Feng is not a random person.

Seeing Itachi's puzzled face, Mo Feng smiled and did not explain.

There are many things that no one can guess.

Perhaps at the beginning, even its author did not think of it.

After all, many stories will become flying after the end.

Mo Feng led Itachi and left here.

The two of them did not rush on the road, but slowed down.

Mo Feng taught Itachi something from time to time, and Itachi listened carefully.

Itachi was also surprised, because he had never seen such a teaching method.

Surprisingly good.

a day later.

The two are still in the forest.

A black crow hovered in the sky and seemed to see something interesting.

Mo Feng also saw an acquaintance again.

He didn't avoid it.

Instead, he went forward.

"Itachi, I have something to deal with, you wait for me here, half an hour at most, and I'll be back."

"Yes, teacher."

Itachi didn't ask, but responded obediently.

Watching Mo Feng leave, Itachi leaned against a big tree beside him, thinking about what he had learned in the past few days.

By a lake.

Mo Feng stabilized his body, saw no one around, but said: "Come out."

As soon as the words fell, a cold voice sounded from behind the tree not far away.

"Hehe, Mr. Mo Feng, long time no see."

Long black hair, golden pupils, pale face.

But what attracted the most attention was the red cloud robe with a black background.

Mo Feng was not surprised, but said softly: "Master Oshemaru, I never thought that when we saw each other on the battlefield, it would be like this."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that when I saw you again, it would be like this."

Orochimaru said coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, full of playfulness, and slowly walked towards Mo Feng.

"Looks like you joined an interesting organization."

When Mo Feng spoke, Orochimaru stopped in his tracks.

"Oh? It seems that you seem to know something."

"I don't know everything, for example, now I don't know what you are here for."

"Hehe. Mr. Mo Feng has really grown up a lot."

Orochimaru seemed to be feeling emotional, then his breath became cold, he stretched out his long tongue, and licked his lips.

An overwhelming coercion emanated from his body, pressing down on Mo Feng.

"What if I say I'm here to kill you?"

(End of this chapter)