Naruto: Frozen Endless

Chapter 321 130. Mangkhut City Cleansing Incident

The border between the Land of Earth and the Land of Snow.

The three members of Shikamaru's team were squatting behind a rock and looking at the Earth Country camp in front of them.

After a long time, Shikamaru asked: "Ino, do you know the number of the opponent?"

Ino, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened them and glared at Shikamaru, "Didn't you tell me not to disturb me! It's already troublesome not to let the other party find out, but you still urge me!"

Shikamaru was sprayed with a helpless expression, he could only curl his lips and stop talking.

About 5 minutes later, Ino finally spoke: "There are 50 lower ninjas, 30 middle ninjas, 20 upper ninjas, and there is an ordinary person in the tent in the middle who seems to be the one we got from the news before."

"The Land of Land daimyo is really ambitious. It is said that he has arranged three Jonin squads by his side, which is even more exaggerated than Naruto's guardian ninja twelve. Do you really want to destroy the economy of the Snow Country?" Lu Maru looked at the central tent over there with some disgust.

"It's really blatant..." Shikamaru withdrew his gaze, "Let's go, go to Snow Country to report the situation."

Ino and Choji nodded in agreement, and then the three disappeared from behind the boulder in an instant.

At the same time, the Stone Country Mangosteen City seemed to be covered with ice and snow, a piece of ice and snow, and the doors and windows of every house were closed, not because of the cold weather, but because...

There were screams from time to time!
The bolder ones sneaked out and took a few glances, and they were even more horrified. The houses of the ministers were blood-red, and the corpses were arranged neatly in the courtyard, and some were even frozen in the ice. The only ones who survived were Some trembling maids gathered in a corner.

This is a premeditated massacre!

And the targets are all ministers.

who can that be?

The common people didn't know, but the only thing that reassured them was the 'palace'. It was safe and sound, and even their king was still standing by the window and watching coldly.

Some people with active minds noticed something.

"Could it be that this matter was ordered by the daimyo?"

But even if they doubted them, they didn't dare to say it. The lessons of those ministers were there.

In the evening, the snowflakes falling in the sky stopped, and the screams in Mangkhut City became smaller and smaller.

It wasn't until late at night that someone dared to go out of the house, and only when they saw that there was nothing special, such as the imaginary killer, did they really feel at ease.

The night passed quickly, and in the early morning of the next day, the people got the news quickly after leaving their homes. It seemed that the 'Palace' had posted a notice explaining the reason for the tragedy that happened yesterday, and all the evil things that every minister who died had done. Written out, a piece of paper hung all over the walls of the 'palace'.

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred...

Soon every household knew the reason, and there was a lot of people talking for a while.

This incident was later called the "cleaning incident" by the people in Mangkhut City.

Daming House.

Hoshino Bing sat in the hall, dozing off with his legs crossed. By the window, a teenager looked outside with a sinister smile on his lips.

Since he became a daimyo, there has never been such a grand occasion. All the people gathered in front of the mansion, and they were always driven away by the guards outside when they saw people coming to the mansion.

Suddenly, the door of the hall was opened, the boy looked back, and a big man who was at least half taller than him crept up to Xingye Bing and woke him up.

"What?" Hoshino Bing asked sleepily.

The big man lay on his stomach and whispered a few words in Hoshino Bing's ear, waiting for a response.

"In that case, let's go back." Hoshino Bing rubbed his eyes, then set his sights on the boy.

"That thing will be published when I ask you to publish it. If you dare to change your mind, you will know what will happen."

"Yes!"

The boy bowed his head respectfully.

When he raised his head, there was no one in the room in front of him, as if he had never appeared before.

Thinking of the man who could still sleep soundly amidst the screams and screams, the young man shuddered, his indifferent attitude that didn't put human life in his eyes at all, just thinking about it made people shudder.

(End of this chapter)