Naruto: The Most Horrible Rebellion

Chapter 110 Tangwu Temple

Facing Shisui’s ridicule, these evil Uchiha faces twitched, and looked up and down Shisui, as if confirming that he could not intimidate him, and suddenly he changed back to a human appearance.

Cut you guy

Mangekyō is not being taken away by someone. ”

Several people cursed in a low voice, with a cold face, half of their body stood up and sat back, but after Shisui’s reminder, these people also realized the problem.

Uchiha Tangwu is too strong, so powerful that Konoha officials took the initiative to compromise. Not only did they not pursue his defections and killings, but they also took the initiative to promote his name, calling him the god of ninjas in the new era. There is no trace of moisture in the description.

Konoha really can’t solve Uchiha Tangwu. He can only deal with that man’s will without being blocked by anyone. When he left the country of fire, he was murderous and forced the powerful Shimura Danzō to hang himself for many years, and the noble side was also washed away. Many families

Fugaku collected the expression changes of all the tribesmen. Shisui’s response made his heart move slightly, and he said in deep thought: Everyone, you should all know that something happened when First Generation was still there fifty years ago.

After Fugaku spoke, all Uchiha looked at him.

It was a trivial anecdote. One time when First Generation visited the village, he came across a hot business stall. The vendor sold a kind of hot and sour food. Even on a hot day, there were a lot of people lining up to buy it, and it even blocked it. It’s time to travel. Fugaku said slowly, looking around, some people’s eyes flickered, and they had already guessed what he wanted to say.

This kind of thing is just common, just let the security team evacuate the crowd. But unfortunately, the First Generation was depressed after work that day. At the same time, he himself did not like hot and sour food. Facing the scene at that time, he complained that it was really annoying, this taste.”

What happened after that must be clear to everyone. Fugaku paused and said, “Although First Generation left by the side of the road, he didn’t care about it, but the vendor was ordered to move out of the high-traffic business district for various reasons, and even spread that First Generation hated him. Rumor has it that they have to leave Konoha Village to do business elsewhere.

Everyone…

Fugaku shouted again, looking sincerely, “The current one is the same as First Generation. They have a transcendent status. Some random behaviors will be interpreted and dealt with excessively by people. They are still on the ground. Scroll pointed to himself again, and asked, “What is the difference between me now and the vendors 50 years ago?

They can act at will according to their mood, and no one can stop this. Do you guys think I can reject the scroll he left behind?

At the time, the Uchihas were speechless, and the meeting room was silent.

Fugaku’s rhetorical question, borrowing historical facts, is sincere. The clansmen who were more powerful than Shisui’s words showed thoughts and guilt, and silently bent down to apologize to his current patriarch.

The reason why they consciously or unconsciously supported the patriarch Fugaku to keep in touch with the man was not to better understand his attitude and then respond?

It is the attitude of that man to leave this scroll. Is it to blame Patriarch Fugaku for it?

Please forgive me, patriarch, we were impulsive.

It is my stupidity that misunderstood the patriarch, please convict!

Please convict. ”

Please convict.

For a moment, everyone admired, the scarlet eyes disappeared, and the tense atmosphere turned into persuasion.

Itachi, put Sharingan away, Uchiha’s power shouldn’t be used on people of the same race. Shisui patted the Itachi next to him and whispered.

Itachi nodded and bowed down, the sweat from the temples slipped from his face, cold and stinging. He used his peripheral vision to pay attention to Brother Shisui next to him. The other party always maintained a calm and unhurried posture.

This made Itachi feel surprised and admired in his heart.

Okay, everyone please get up. This is also because I didn’t think about it well, and I didn’t use a more appropriate way to convey the meaning. ”

Fugaku hurriedly got up and walked down, smiling, convincing them one by one and everyone showing their convincing expressions. The eyes looking at Fugaku became more and more convinced, but Fugaku didn’t feel the slightest sense of joy in his heart. On the contrary, he chilled out and couldn’t help feeling it. Icy. Extreme, persistent

The description on the scroll played out once in front of him.

The words are inconsistent, and they are almost incarnate as evil spirits who are struggling. They want to kill him, and the eyes of these people at the time when they killed his clan did not have a trace of hesitation!

When Fugaku walked down to support them, he hadn’t heard the cold sweat behind them. It felt like being fed by a pack of wolves, surrounded by cold and inhuman eyes.

Well, you may need to go back and consider this matter.

Leave all the scrolls, we will talk about it in three days

This clan society ended peacefully in the undercurrent surging.

Itachi, go back, I have something else. Shisui waved to Itachi who had invited him. All right. “Itachi is faintly aware of something, but he himself can’t tell what’s wrong.

Shisui smiled, and left Uchiha’s clan by himself. He walked slowly towards Konoha’s inaccessible corner, and hurriedly (Qian Zhao’s) came to a dilapidated old house to be rebuilt, hesitated, and stretched out his hand. Pushed the door open and walked in.

In the room sat a quietly reading man, dressed in a spacious kimono.

Everything is as you expected, Your Highness Tangwu.

Shisui took the first step, bowed his head, and said respectfully: “Clan Chief Fugaku was too anxious, and he distributed questions about Uchiha’s bloodline at the clan assembly. As a result, he was questioned and persecuted by the clan people.

The man put down the book, obviously there is no light, but he seems to be able to read the words of the paper industry without hindrance

He raised his head and smiled at Shisui, his handsome temperament coincided with the cracks in the shabby ceiling, and cast a few ray of white moonlight, cold and pale, falling on the man, as if reflecting his transcendence and coldness.

You are here, Shisui. “Tangwu smiled at the visitor.