"Hu!"
Aoyama let out a deep breath as he silently looked at the simple and crude venue. Although the tables and chairs were arranged neatly with fruits and desserts on the table, it was still nothing in the eyes of the noble youngsters.
Looking at You1 and You2 sitting down, what made him surprised was that no one questioned the simple and crude venue. Instead, they were laughing and chatting with each other, and they were all cheering loudly.
"Lord Aoyama." A person walked over from the side and greeted.
Aoyama looked over. The person who walked over had a square face, had a full beard, wore a dark green vest, and wore a Kiba forehead protector on his forehead. It was obvious that he was a Kiba ninja.
"You are …" Aoyama wrinkled his brows. Although he looked like a Kiba ninja, he did not recognize him.
"I am Yuan Fei Shiroki, and I have always been guarding Daimyo House. This time, I was ordered to protect Daimyo House's youngest grandson." Yuan Fei Shiroki said with a smile. "It is normal for Lord Aoyama to not recognize me. I stay in Daimyo House most of the time, and thus, I rarely return to the village."
Yuan Fei Shiroki had a gentle smile on his face. Although he did not return to the village often, he knew about the changes in the village like the back of his hand. For such a big news like the establishment of Roots, he naturally would not miss it. Aoyama was the first chief of Roots, and he was also a big figure that cannot be neglected. Previously, when he saw Aoyama at Shimodachi, he was shocked.
It was a pity that he did not find a chance to talk to Aoyama on the way here, and now, he took the opportunity to come over.
"So that's the case." Aoyama nodded his head, sized up Aoyama and asked, "May I know what is your relationship with Lord Three Generations?"
"Lord Three Generations is my uncle, and I am just a disciple of the Yuan Fei Clan. I was ordered by Lord Three Generations to protect you. Even when we reached Lord Fifth Generations, we still haven't finished our mission," Yuan Fei Bai Mu said with a smile, but there was an unconcealable bitterness on his face.
The job of protecting Huo Daiming was too boring. After all, there weren't many people who had the guts to attack Huo Daiming. Moreover, Huo Daiming's side could be said to be filled with experts. The security was extremely tight. It was very difficult for them to make a move. Guarding Huo Daiming's residence all day long would cause their bones to rust.
However, when the Three Generations of Hokage were in power, they needed him to replace Asuma, protect the Fire Daimyo, and maintain a friendly relationship with the Daimyo. The Three Generations of Hokage were sacrificed, and the Fifth Generation took over. The Yuan Fei Clan needed him more in the Daimyo House, so he couldn't move his position.
"It seems to me that this is the first time Aoyama -sama has attended such a noble banquet, right?" Yuan Fei Bai Mu asked with a smile.
"Yes, this is the first time I've come here. The venue is so simple, how can these nobles endure it?" Yuan Fei Bai Mu's family came over, and Aoyama also asked without any politeness.
"Haha, you will know the reason soon," Yuan Fei Bai Mu laughed and pointed to the chaotic venue.
Although the entire venue was simple, it covered a wide area. The nobles of the five major countries were sitting in a clear division. The Land of Fire was red, and all the nobles of the Land of Fire were wearing red clothes. The rest of the countries were the same, and each of them occupied a corner. Between the five major countries, there were scattered nobles of smaller countries.
Looking at this scene, it was the current situation of the Shinobi World. The nobles of the Land of Fire and the Land of Wind were very close to each other, surrounded by the nobles of the smaller countries.
Between the tables, the young nobles of the big countries were arrogant and proud, while the disciples of the small countries were nodding and bowing, making people speechless. This is the true portrayal of the ninja world.
At this time, Youichi shouted loudly, waving the jug in his hand in the air. He didn't care about the wine spilling on the table. Instead, he became more cheerful. Youichi rolled his eyes and saw a dark-skinned boy drinking on the seat of the Land of Lightning.
He picked up a plate on the table and threw it directly like a dart. However, the dark-skinned boy of the Land of Lightning reacted very quickly and dodged the disc.
"Bang!"
The frisbee hit the back of the chair behind him, and the broken pieces scratched the young man's cheek. The young man immediately jumped up and covered the wound on his face. He looked over angrily, "Yu Du Miyazaki bastard, are you looking for a beating?"
Don't look at how skinny this dark-skinned fellow was. His lung capacity was pretty good, and his voice was loud enough that the entire venue could hear him. Then, in an instant, there was complete silence. Everyone's gaze turned over, obviously wanting to watch the show.
"Haha, Charcoal Head, I don't like you, so what? You bumpkins of the Land of Lightning were beaten up some time ago, so why are you still here? " Youichi jumped on the table and unceremoniously scolded back. His face was full of complacency.
The rest of the nobles of the Land of Fire cheered and showed a posture of wanting to see the world in chaos. One by one, they ridiculed the group of youths of the Land of Lightning.
"Yudu Miya Bastard, you are courting death!" The dark-skinned boy on the opposite side flew into a rage, but soon after, he calmed down and said with a sinister smile, "Last time, you lost so badly that you were only left with a pair of underwear. This time, I will definitely strip you naked and hang you on a pole."
"You black dog, stop barking so wildly. This time, I want to see if you are also so black that you can't find a job."
Youichi's words were very vulgar, and the majority of the nobles roared with laughter. A small portion of the nobles' faces were red as they cursed Youichi, this shameless little hoodlum. A few of the courageous nobles had a curious look on their faces, seemingly wanting to see for themselves.
The dark-skinned boy flew into a rage, and without saying anything, he picked up the fruits on the table and threw them over. Unexpectedly, Youichi was very slippery, he had long jumped down from the table and picked up a chair to block in front of him.
The rest of the nobles of the Land of Fire were also not to be outdone. They picked up their wine jugs and wine cups and threw them out, directly starting a chaotic battle with the nobles of the Land of Lightning.
"What is this situation …"
Aoyama looked at this unforeseen event in astonishment, and for a moment, he was a bit stupefied. Is this a gathering of bandits? Why did they suddenly start fighting while talking? Furthermore, all of them look like they have been through hundreds of battles. He saw Youichi and the others skillfully rolling up their sleeves and removing the legs of the chairs, then shouted and rushed up.
In a blink of an eye, the nobles of the Land of Fire and Land of Lightning were already fighting with each other. Not only did the rest of the nobles not go up to stop them, they even started gambling at the side and started betting on which side would win, then cheering for the side that they bet on.
At this moment, Aoyama was completely stupefied, and the corner of his mouth twitched to the point that his face was about to turn numb. Is this the virtue of nobles? Yuan Fei Shiroki who was standing at the side grinned, and had an expression of being used to this. It was clear that this kind of fight was the norm, and it was not something that only happened once.
"Lord Aoyama, this is the reason why this place is so simple and crude, even if it is destroyed, it is not worth anything." Yuan Fei Shiroki said faintly.
Aoyama was completely different.
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