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Chapter 41: Sarutobi Shinnosuke dies and meets Fugaku

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"Captain, something seems to have fallen." The previous Anbu whispered to Sarutobi Shinnosuke.

"Go and have a look." Sarutobi Shinnosuke frowned as he had a bad feeling in his heart.

The Anbu ninja nodded and was about to go forward to check, when suddenly, a pure white blade pierced through his chest.

The Anbu ninja screamed and died instantly.

"Shimada..." Sarutobi Shinnosuke was shocked and suddenly got alert. He suddenly distanced himself from the Anbu ninja called Shimada. The remaining two Anbu followed closely behind, drew their sabers, and were ready for battle.

At this moment, Sarutobi Shinnosuke suddenly felt something tripping under his feet. He looked down and found that it was his wife's head. Her eyeballs were bulging and her face was horrified. She couldn't be deader.

"Jing!!!" Sarutobi Shinnosuke screamed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he suddenly looked at the body of Shimada pierced by the blade, and asked sternly: "Asshole, who are you?"

"Ala Ala... Weren't you looking for me just now? Am I not here?" Qianye pulled out the blade, walked out slowly from the darkness, revealing a smiling mask.

"It's you... Fujiwara Chiya..." Sarutobi Shinnosuke was furious, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. After all, he was a Konoha senior ninja who had been crawling among the dead for many years. He quickly calmed down and looked at the two Anbu ninjas beside him.

The latter two looked at each other and nodded, quickly made seals with their hands, and inserted the blade into the ground with understanding, and a stream of chakra gathered in their throats.

"Fire Style. Fire Dragon Bullet Technique."

"Wind Style. Fierce Wind Slash!"

The Sarutobi clan is also very good at Fire Style, and the teammate who can play the role of Sarutobi Shinnosuke is the best among them, and is no less than most Uchiha clan members.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke, on the basis of being good at Fire Style, majored in Wind Style. He quickly jumped behind the two people, quickly formed a seal with his left hand that was not holding the sword, and spit out a wind pressure from his mouth to cover the sword.

Fire Style is a feint, and while the opponent is dodging, Sarutobi Shinnosuke uses Wind Style to kill the opponent.

Years of cooperation have already made them develop a close tacit understanding.

Relying on this tactic, they don't know how many powerful enemies they have killed.

"Too slow."

However, before they could use the technique, Qianye had already arrived in front of the two Anbu ninjas and cut off their heads with a knife, and the Fire Dragon Bullet was stillborn.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke's expression suddenly changed. This level of instant body technique was beyond his ability to deal with.

This reminded him of the deceased Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze.

There was no time for him to think too much. While Qianye was killing his two teammates, Sarutobi Shinnosuke swung his saber, which was covered with wind pressure, and chopped at Qianye with a wind blade.

Qianye just stood there, watching the arrival of the wind blade quietly.

Just when Sarutobi Shinnosuke thought Qianye had no way to avoid it, Qianye slowly raised his left hand and extended his index finger.

With a ding, Qianye caught Sarutobi Shinnosuke's wind blade with his bare hands.

"Not bad wind escape, you are already a leader in the field of wind chakra. But unfortunately, it's useless. The battle of ninjas is a battle of chakra. With just your little chakra, I can easily offset the wind pressure generated by it by condensing the fire chakra that restrains wind escape in my palm."

Bending his index finger, Qianye pinched the blade and slashed it in front of Sarutobi Shinnosuke's astonished eyes.

Swish!

In an instant, blood gushed out.

Sarutobi Shinnosuke was cut with a hideous and terrifying wound from his right shoulder to his left abdomen.

"How could this be possible..." With a weak voice, Sarutobi Shinnosuke's blade broke away and fell down unwillingly.

"We've wasted so much time. I hope it's not too late. We can't let go of Uchiha Fugaku's Mangekyō Sharingan." Thinking this way, Qianye shook off the blood on the blade of the knife, and no longer cared about Sarutobi Shinnosuke. He flashed and suddenly disappeared from the spot, and rushed to Dai Xiaozi's house. After Qianye left, the huge pitcher plant slowly drilled out from the ground. Bai Zetsu said: "This guy is too strong. He can catch the wind blade with one finger. Even Madara-sama who has not opened the Samsara Eye dare not be so crazy." "It seems that he has mastered some kind of ninjutsu similar to the fourth generation Raikage's lightning escape body protection." Black Zetsu said his guess. "What should we do? Should we follow him? It seems that Itachi's mission is to kill Qianye. He still doesn't know that Qianye has joined Akatsuki. If one of them dies, Akatsuki will lose an important member." Bai Zetsu said. Black Zetsu thought for a moment and said, "Go find Obito. The battle between the Mangekyō and the Senjutsu is not something we can interfere with."

As soon as the words fell, the huge pitcher plant slowly melted into the ground and disappeared.

On the other side, Qianye had already arrived at Obito's house.

Sensing the chakra of Fugaku and his wife Mikoto in the room, as well as Obito who was still slaughtering the Uchiha clan members in the distance, Qianye murmured, "It seems that I have caught up."

As he spoke, Qianye stepped forward and pushed open the room, walked in, and saw Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto kneeling on the tatami waiting for their son to slaughter them.

"It's you?" Fugaku was a little surprised, and so was Mikoto.

Then Uchiha Fugaku said again: "Did the Third Generation and Danzo send you to kill us? You don't have to do this. If possible, I would rather die in the hands of my own son."

"Who said I came to kill you? Didn't you just meet Itachi, that traitor, with your shadow clone? You sawHave I ever killed an Uchiha clan member? " Qianye rolled his eyes and added in his heart that at most, I will wait for Itachi to kill you and then reclaim your blood and Sharingan. "Then why did you come here?" Uchiha Fugaku thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case, so he couldn't help asking. "Nothing, I just want to reclaim your Mangekyō Sharingan after you are killed by your precious son." "Rather than letting your eyes be disposed of by your filial son who killed his father and mother, or falling into the hands of Danzo or even someone with ulterior motives, it is better for you to give them to me." "At least, because of Quan, I will not attack the Uchiha clan members. "

Qian Ye said calmly, glancing at Uchiha Mikoto beside him.

The long, fine black hair often falls on her shoulders, slightly soft. She wears a lavender tight dress for mature women. The clean and tidy dress just perfectly outlines her beautiful mature curves.

Under the dress is a pair of dazzling white long legs, which makes people feel a hot impulse in their hearts. The willow waist is tied with a white belt, which highlights the slender waist to the fullest.

It is just like a standard Yamato Nadeshiko image.

For orphans who have never felt the love of their mothers, it is extremely tolerant and lethal.

Qian Ye couldn't help but sigh in his heart, such a beautiful woman, his wife is going to die, it's really a pity.

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