Long Live The Hokage's

Chapter 9: Helping

Throughout the day, the vortex community has been shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

The monks were very popular among the tribes, young geniuses, handsome appearance, but not arrogant. If you learn to fly the thunder of the gods, it is the slogan of the version of the Warring States.

"Unfortunately, I was born in the Warring States Period," Zheng Yan thought about it.

Masahiko is not too sad, having experienced too many parts of life and death in the past 48 years.

He knew that there were still many things like this in the future. After all, if there were no accidents, he would have a long life.

"Live, at least live to the end of the whole drama ..." Zheng Yan thought about it.

The next day, Masahiko got up early and ate a simple breakfast and rushed to the hall.

The burial scene yesterday was not completely cleaned, and the remains of the monk were sent to the family grave last night.

“Uncle, you are here.” The patriarch sat in the main hall of the hall and looked up with a tired face.

Masahiko knew that it was necessary to take the initiative to fight against a family whose strength was stronger than the whirlpool.The pressure of the patriarch should be great. But monks cannot sacrifice in vain. This war must be fought.

“Uncle, you must go to a thousand hands and ask for help,” the ancestor spoke.

"But ... If a thousand hands join the battle, the Uchiha will definitely join." Zheng Yan is back.

"Cannot be. About combat power, we're far from night. Just by drawing a thousand hands and Uchiha into the battlefield, we have a chance to win. And the two elders have departed for that day."

"What will? I know, I'll be leaving soon and going into a thousand hands." Zheng Yan nodded and understood the nation's father's arrangements. If you can turn the battlefield into a battle of five families, you have the advantage on this side.

Masahiko has to make his way to thousands of hands and family.This is the third time in the last half month.

"Hey, work hard .." cried Zheng Yan.

"Despite the in-law relationship, it is not easy to persuade thousands of soldiers to send troops." Zheng Yan thought, "I must think of a way, see an opportunity to act."

The road was calm and smooth, and arrived around thousands of hands.

"What's the situation? So many chakra fluctuations gathered together, as if there were pillars and occasions." Zheng Yan sensed that there were thousands of people in the distance.

"The person being led seems to be the elder of their Eastern battlefield." Zheng Yan was close to him and looked at them from afar.

"Who?" Shouted among the poles, but found a peek at Masahiko. For a moment, everyone looked here.

Masahiko came out with a look. Actually discovered, should it be the future god of ninjas?

"Second grandfather? Aren't you going back?" I saw Masahiko on that day and was immediately shocked, after all, Yesterday, I went to say goodbye to him.

“Ah, I lost something in the hands of a thousand hands.” Zheng Yan thought about it, still not telling his true purpose.

"His room needs to be cleaned?"

Upon seeing it, Zheng Yan immediately interjected, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

“Kok can, you want to live, you are already alive.” The column smiled and interrupted. But the face of the day was black.

Sure enough, Zheng Yan resolutely replied, "Well, wait for you to build a wooden house with me, warm in winter and cool in summer, and uncomfortable staying in the room."

There was a question mark between the columns, "Did I say something wrong, during the day."

Give him big eyes during the day ...

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously," Zheng Yan said with a smile, "Where are you going?"

Right after the column, I heard cries from the old man. "Oh, come .. hunt."

Masahiko shook his head and turned to walk into thousands of hands.

"This lie is not leveling than me," Zheng Yan thought about it.

"I don't know if I didn't say it? The Eastern elders personally led the team, columns and daylight were in the ranks, and there were a large number of elite ninjas. This line, just to the east of a thousand hands, could only enjoy this. Treated ... "

"It seems I don't need to ask for help. The status of asking for active help and assistance can be different."

Zheng Yan thought of this and decided.

"Then I will return here, I can't do anything .." muttered Zheng Yan, and went to the room, stuffing some stones into the package, saying, dress like something's falling.

Even the Buddha did not go to look one side, Zheng Yan thought of returning.

Out of a thousand hands, but stopped by one. "Zheng Yan mature, patriarch please!"

"Well, I know," Zheng Yan replied.

"Given me at this moment, I will not ask for help from the whirlpool .." thought Zheng Yan, coming to the patriarchal hall.

"Zheng Yan came back to get something? Is this complete with this time?" As soon as he entered the hall, the Buddha began to feel cold with him.

"Well, I've brought it this time," Zheng Yan replied, and did not take the initiative to speak.

Buddhism ate, and saw Zheng Yan not taking the initiative to open his mouth. Desperately, he could only open up: "The two of us were already in-laws, and we had to retreat together. Today, the Hui night family is constantly intruding on the eastern side of my family. The various tribes are troubling us, and we hope that the vortex family can help us to fight the night. "

"Oh, for that matter, I can't do it ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ When I return, I will tell the ancestors that the last decision is still the ancestors and elders."

Masahiko stopped in his mouth, but his heart laughed.

"Okay, I hope you can give me some good news!"

"Convincing, the patriarch of Buddhism, I will try my best to persuade our ancestral father. After all, there's a connection with Mito, I don't think there's much of a problem." Masahiko firmly made a good person, even the Buddha moved a little, feeling Masahiko's image. It was much higher at once.

Zheng Yan bid farewell to a thousand hands and a family, bringing a bag of stones to return to the maelstrom family. Of course, the stone was simply thrown away, and weight-bearing exercises also had special weight-bearing objects, and there was a reason to carry the stone.

Returning to the vortex, the patriarch personally greeted him.

"Two uncles, back so soon? A thousand hands promised to help us?" Ask the head of the vortex.

"Well, Qian Qian asked for our help." Zheng Yan is back.

"What?"

Afterwards, Zheng Yan informed the patriarch of the cause and effect of the trip.

"Is there such a thing? Well, it's better, so thousands of hands can be used as the main force of the attack, and people will have fewer sacrifices." The patriarch smiled and said, "In this way I don't have to go alone, let both elders and elders. Let's continue with the team. "

“I'll go too.” Zheng Yan hesitated, but still took the initiative to speak.

The heart of the ancestor wondered that his uncle had never been forced to participate in the war. How about this time ...

“Yeah, you're all careful.” But there is no rejection.

“Then I come back and get ready.” Zheng Yan finished, turned around and walked home.

"Hey, this testimony makes me have to participate in everything, or where I can get it ..." Zheng Yan sighed.

"I hope this war will be rewarded ..."