In the Hinata clan, the leader of Tomokashi came here to play.

"Old antique, I'll give you a minute to come out!"

In front of the Hyuga patriarch's house, Tomokazu stood upright with a golden sword.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his hands on his chest, and his black coat was so indescribable that he was extremely domineering.

"Old guy, are you really brave enough to come to my territory? You all retreat and let me do it!"

Mingde wore a white kimono and drank away the Hinata clan members, then looked like a fairy... Cough, the god descended to earth and fell from the roof and fell in front of Zhijian.

"Old antique, I'm here!"

"Old guy, it's a good time!"

As soon as the two of them had their eyes touched, they seemed to burst out with lightning.

The Hinaga tribe members who came to watch all retreated one after another to avoid disturbing the fight between gods.

"Hahaha... you still hate old antiques!"

"Old guy, do we still need to talk about this?"

"Sharingan!"

"Rolling your eyes!"

With the burst of chakra of the two, cracks began to appear on the ground. This big scene made the onlookers who were retreating and retreating helplessly choose to retreat again and again.

Zhijian's three-top matte Sharingan stared at the opposite side like an eagle's eyes. He was arrogant and even vomited a smoke ring in his mouth.

“***!”

Mingde saw that the other party was so unscrupulous, and he was so thick that his actions made the blue veins that burst into bulge even more intense.

"Old antique, you really can't hold back. As the patriarch, he actually spoke such vulgar words in front of so many people." Zhijian's tone was quite calm, and his momentum was very strong.

Mingde doesn't care what the other party is thinking: "Old guy, you're the only one who's so good at talking. You have the ability to go outside to fight alone!"

Zhijian, who achieved his goal, laughed secretly in his heart, without any mercy on his lips: "Who is afraid of who? It's a puppy if he doesn't come!"

Mingde was so angry that he was on the verge of being angry, and shouted to the Hinaga tribe members in the distance: "Everyone should do whatever they should do, no one should come here today to disturb me and teach this old guy a lesson!"

Do the onlookers of the Hinata clan dare to object? Dare you a ghost!

So in a flash, only these two big shots were left here.

"Old antique, come here."

After seeing the crowd around him dispersed, Tomokazu smiled and raised his hand to "seize" the target of the trip opposite him.

Mingde initially saw the other party's formation, and thought it was a problem, but now all signs show that perhaps there is something that cannot be heard by others.

He felt that he had been fooled by the other party, so he naturally couldn't say anything good: "What are you doing? Old guy, you are so smiling so badly!"

"hey-hey……"

He looked at the mean smile and finally decided to hear what secrets the other party could spit out.

Seeing him coming, Zhijian put his arms around the other person's shoulder and said in a low voice: "Old antique, don't react too much to me next. My youngest son wrote me a letter today..."

"What did you say, old man? What did your youngest son write to you?"

Mingde became nervous as soon as he heard the first sentence. His baby daughter was in the same team as the other party’s youngest son.

Zhijian angrily snorted on the spot: "What are you nervous about? Is it true that old antiques, are you afraid that my son will harm your baby daughter? We Uchiha can't do such a bastard!"

"Old guy, I see you like this!"

"Old antique, you... Forget it, it's still important to do it..."

Zhijian knew that this was not the time to act irritating, so he endured the idea of ​​beating the other party, and he began to tell the whole story.

Mingde, who looked unhappy, originally planned to start a fight when he finished speaking, but as the other party explained the whole story clearly, he understood what he was going to do.

"So old antique, you have to listen to me."

"Old guy, you have a delusion. At worst, you can go your own way!"

"Can you just have a small body guarantee that you can arrive in Sand Village within three days?"

“…”

Mingde was silent by Zhijian.

He knew that the sooner he had passed, the safer his baby daughter would be, but he still couldn't stand it and took that car to Sand Village with the person in front of him.

"Don't worry, old antiques, I'm an old driver. As long as there is not much trouble, I will be there soon."

"Okay, old guy, then I will believe you once!"

When Zhijian saw the other party agreeing, he felt relieved. If he set out quickly, his stinky brat might have made some trouble in the Sand Village.

"Then hurry up, go and call the Qianshou family members, remember to hide when leaving the village."

"Why do you want me to go? Can you, the old guy?"

"Old Antique, did you ask me to go to Chishou's territory? Are you stupid, or am I stupid?"

"You...you wait for me!"

After escaping, Mingde fled and fled, and that direction was exactly the Thousand Hands Clan.

"Old antique wants to bicker with me? Apart from that brat, I have never lost to anyone!"

Zhijian shook his windbreaker, raised his eyebrows, and then left with big strides.

But did he forget just now, someone he has never won by quarrel in his life?

The Uchiha patriarch said that he could eat things but not talk nonsense, after all, he was a decent person.

(Zhijian: What is called bickering between husband and wife? That is called romanticism!)

...

An hour later, Mingde took Tsunade to the meeting place outside the village quietly.

This place is also the meeting point that someone designated for the first class last time.

Zhijian held a cigarette in his mouth, looking impatient. When he saw the two of them, he squirted on the spot: "What the hell are you two? Do you know that in this case, time is life! What if it happens to be one second away?"

"Old guy, do you think it's easy? Just to go into the casino, you have to carefully avoid all kinds of traps. If you didn't want to take secret actions, I would have taken your people in a nutshell!" Mingde was naturally dissatisfied.

Tsunade was so embarrassed. She was gambled in the casino just now, but was pulled into a small corner by the other party.

If she hadn't seen the clan leader of the Hinaga family coming, she would have punched the person away just now.

"What's up to me? The things in the casino were made by that brat. I'm going to ask for trouble to find him!"

Mingde saw Zhijian who looked unswerving, and he felt breathless.

Thinking about his identity as the head of Hinata, he went to trouble a child? If he really went there, would he still have the face to meet the Hinata family's fellow villagers?

"Two clan leaders, let's go quickly..."

The embarrassed Tsunade interrupted the two of them at the right time. If she really wanted to continue talking like this, she might have to delay how much time.

"Hmph!" X2

The two naughty boys snorted at each other, and no one paid attention to each other.

However, Zhijian honestly took out the seal scroll and put out the prototype car when the time was tight and the task was heavy.

"Bang..."

After a smog of smoke, a large iron block with four wheels appeared on the ground, and the shape was like a black rectangular iron block with wheels installed.

"Hahaha... Are you sure this broken thing can move old guy?" Mingde laughed out loud when he saw this piece of iron with wheels.

Zhijian smiled disdainfully: "Old antiques, do you know a hammer, do you want to be so beautiful on the battlefield as a target? Just walking on the street, who would have thought that there was someone inside?"

Ming De thought about it and really felt that this is the truth: "Okay, I have to say that what you old guy said makes sense."

"I don't have time to explain, get in the car!"

Zhijian quickly interrupted. If it weren't for the "fighting" with his own bad boy on a daily basis, he wouldn't know how to fool him.
Chapter completed!