The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

“Also, your abilities are stronger. With you, I can rest assured!”

Yakura thought for a while, and it seemed that just a few ninja swordsmen seemed to be almost meaningless.

The opponent is the mysterious and powerful Akatsuki. Although only one Akatsuki organization enemy is mentioned in the intelligence, who can say whether there is a hidden enemy?

If it wasn’t for the next year’s funding negotiations with Daming soon, he would want to personally lead the team to avoid the slightest accident. .

But if Terumi Ming was to carry out this mission on his own, he thought it would be the same.

After all, Terumi Ming’s strength has a high upper limit, and in some aspects he is not weaker than himself. If he insists on saying that there is any weakness, it is that Chakra has some shortcomings, not as long as his own strength!

“Then leave it to you, the tail beast must not fall into the hands of others, it is really impossible to retrieve it, just dispose of it on the spot! There is a team of sealed ninjas on the blue side! You can adapt to the situation!”

Yakura looked at Terumi Mei’s unique attractive face and some hot body, and explained that the expression in his eyes was a little more complicated.

If it wasn’t that the situation was a bit special, he didn’t want to compare Meiming to these 26 purposes.

“clear!”

Terumi Nodded, she absolutely obeyed Yakura’s arrangement.

“Boom!”

Someone knocked on the door, Terumi Ming turned her head back in time, looked over, and directly called the people outside to come in.

Both Yakura and her sensed that the people outside were Shinobi, so there was no nonsense.

“Da da da!”

Five people walked in.

Everyone is holding a peculiar weapon, either with his back behind his body, or hanging from his waist.

Their expressions are very cold. Except for the black hoe thunder teeth, the others don’t seem to be very old, but they don’t look like a stranger.

Moreover, although they came together, they were all separated from each other by a certain distance, and they seemed to be guarding or not believing each other.

This is a characteristic of Wuyin. Although Wuyin now does not follow the trajectory in Xuanzang’s memory, he has embarked on the path of “blood fog”.

However, due to the failure of the war with Konoha, the daimyo reduced the annual war preparations, resulting in the village of Wuyin can only run around to pick up the mercenary wars between some small countries.

Years of killing has made the misty ninja become numb and cold-blooded.

Yakura was not surprised by their performance, and did not speak, just watched the five people walk into the house and stand in a row.

“The purpose of calling you here is to have a task for you! This time is a team task, and you need to work together! Because the enemy is a bit powerful!”

Yakura left his position, came to the table, and stood with Terumi Mei.

“The goal is the people in the village. You need to bring him back, or…”

“And now, the bubble is fighting with the people of Akatsuki, in the position of Kuni.”

“So, your goal includes Akatsuki, because they are collecting tail beasts for them!”

“Terumi Ming will be with you, with her as the leader, you also know her strength! There should be no objections, right?”

Yakura looked at the few people in front of him, although his tone of voice was inquiring, but there was a kind of majesty and determination of a superior.

“If there are no other questions, you can set off immediately! Later, it will change!”

Yakura said to Terumi Mei that there was no objection to the others.

On one side, the dried persimmon ghost shark stared, his gray skin made him look a little scary.

He doesn’t care who the target is, as long as there is a task, he can kill, he is willing.

Perhaps his life will always be with the task like this, either live or die.

But if he didn’t cut it, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes swept over the few people beside him, and they didn’t speak.

He likes tasks like this, fights against the strong, and constantly improves his own strength!

Gui Deng gave a full moon grin, picked up a beverage can from his waist, and drank it, his sharp teeth pressed against the straw, and his throat was constantly swallowing. .