Konoha no Mizu Ninja

At the most beautiful time of the day, a group of old men did not choose to go for an outing or take their grandchildren to play, but gathered together to discuss the meaning of life, oh no, the fate of the Snow Clan.

"There are still six days left for our Snow Clan's most important day. Let's talk about how to solve the security problem."

Feiyan, the oldest and youngest-looking person sitting at the top, glanced at the attendees and spoke in a calm tone.

This is an important day for the two generations of the Snow Clan. Important figures from all the Kirigakure families will come to witness this great moment. Who dares to come and make trouble at that time, unless it is the little bastard trained by your family.

On this point, everyone here was like a mirror in their hearts, and they sneered secretly in their hearts.

The troubles he caused still want us to help him, dreaming.

Therefore, the elders of the Snow Clan who attended the meeting either sneered or ridiculed, and faced the increasingly cold gaze without fear.

Cough cough! ! !

Just when the atmosphere was getting colder and colder, and everyone was about to leave unhappy, an old man sitting among them seemed a little anxious and coughed several times.

Seeing everyone's attention turning to him, he brushed his hands and stood up from his seat. He looked around at all the family elders, cleared his throat, and then said loudly,

"The security issue mentioned by the great elder is indeed a big issue. All of us must attach great importance to this matter. If someone with bad intentions comes to cause trouble on that day, it will not only be a shame for Ren. It’s the reputation that the Snow Clan has accumulated over hundreds of years.”

"Hey!"

Someone in the crowd laughed and interrupted his impassioned speech.

"Fifth Elder, what do you mean? Do you think the glory of the family is not important?"

He was really annoyed at being interrupted, and stared fiercely at the person who dared to mock him.

"Haha, forget it, Third Elder. Don't force me to expose you. None of you here know what kind of virtues you, father and son, have."

Facing this murderous gaze, the fifth elder had a very indifferent expression on his face, he pressed his hand and said calmly.

"Xiongda, what do you mean?"

"Haha, you know it in your heart. If you don't want others to know about it, you have to do it yourself. Isn't that the truth?"

Faced with the oppressive force of the third elder, the fifth elder seemed not to feel it and responded to him with mocking eyes. In the end, he did not forget to stir up the atmosphere in the conference room.

"Hehe, yes, this is the truth in the world."

"I've long been unhappy with that hypocritical bastard."

"That's right. If Ren hadn't been so narrow-minded, how could our Snow Clan be where we are today."

The few elders who spoke had all failed in the power struggle. They had long been fed up with this powerless life, and now they found the opportunity to ridicule them to death.

"Humph!"

Accompanied by this cold snort, an immeasurable momentum spread in this conference room, covering everyone. This terrifying momentum made the elders present tremble all over, and looked at her quietly, blankly, Don't dare to say a word "P".

At this time, this woman who had lived from the Warring States Period to the present finally revealed the tip of her iceberg.

"Great... Great Elder, please don't get angry."

After being shocked, the second elder, the second most powerful person in the conference room, quickly stood up and bowed to her.

"Great Elder, please don't be angry."

Some elders who held power also stood up and said respectfully after being shocked. Only the few elders who were sarcastic just now were left. They couldn't stand or sit. They were very embarrassed.

The third elder, who lowered his head, suddenly realized that Xiongda and the others were still sitting motionless. He immediately took notice. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a trace of viciousness flashed across his face. It flashed across his face in an instant, and no one noticed it.

He raised his head and looked at the sitting elders with a righteous expression.

"Xiongda, you made such a big mistake today. Not only did you not take the initiative to admit your mistake to the great elder, but you also despised the great elder. What crime should you be guilty of?"

"good."

"We will ask the Great Elder to deprive him of his position as elder."

It's impossible for these bastards to give them help when they need it, but if they want to add insult to injury, each of them is more active than anyone else.

"Peel it, I don't mind being around dogs like you."

After a while, Minazuki Yuda stood up, looking at the group of elders with mocking expressions on their faces,

"let's go."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The elders who were sitting looked at you and me. Finally, their expressions hardened and they stood up and followed him toward the door.

"stop!"

The third elder shouted loudly.

"Hey! Minazuki Yong, are you planning to imitate your son's trick and use it on me? But I'm alone, so I'm not afraid of your trick."

Xiongda sneered, a trace of amusement flashing across his face.

"You...! You're going against it, you're going against it..."

The third elder, Isamu Minazuki, did not expect that Xiongda would be so bold as to announce such a thing to the public, and he suddenly made a mistake.

When he came to his senses and found that Xiongda and the others had left the conference room, he turned around and respectfully approached Feiyan and said,

"Great Elder, Xiongda and the others are preparing to rebel."

"To shut up!"

Her cold eyes swept over his body, scaring him so much that he trembled all over. Feiyan never dreamed that Xiongda and the others could be so strong-willed. Up to now, things were completely out of her control. If they ran to someone, Bian, the consequences will be unimaginable, and the Snow Clan may split.

"Dismiss."

Thinking of someone, Feiyan felt heartache, so why bother to continue the meeting.

In fact, ever since she saw Tianma's talent, she decided in her heart to designate him as the next clan leader. Otherwise, she would not have given him the Ice and Snow Valley Contract Scroll, which represents the clan leader of the Snow clan. As for Minazuki Jin, where is the coolness? ,

It's just that she never expected that so many changes would happen once Tianman went to the Fire Country and was out of the distance of her control, and that she would end up killing her tribe members with her own hands, which she absolutely could not tolerate.

Because in the many years she has experienced, she has seen too many wealthy families turn from prosperity to decline due to internal fighting among the clansmen, and were eventually wiped out.

Therefore, as long as she is alive, she cannot allow someone to ascend to the position of clan leader with their hands stained with the blood of the clan.

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Standing in front of two white mice, one healthy and one seriously injured, Tianman made seals with his hands one second at a time, slowly forming the seals.

"Ice escape, the art of Yingcoffin."

As he completed the seal, two small ice coffins appeared in an instant and wrapped the two white mice inside.

"Phew! Is this the ice escape technique that can save my mother?"

Staring closely at the two white mice frozen in ice, Tianman's face was filled with joy.

The next second, the expression on his face froze, because he felt that the vitality of the seriously injured white mouse was slowly passing away. At the current rate of passage, it only had one hour of life left. No, it might be shorter. No one can say for sure.

"Damn it, is this road wrong? I don't believe it."

With Tianman's roar, the iron cage in which the mice were imprisoned suddenly exploded, and the mice inside fled in all directions.

Before they could run away, Tianman grabbed them in the air with both hands. Suddenly, the bodies of all the white mice were dented, splattering with pools of blood.

They were on the verge of death in an instant.

"Ice escape, the art of Yingcoffin."