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Home > Fantasy > Dahonglian Binglun Wan > Chapter 517

Chapter 517

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To be honest, Tong's strength was not as good as the others. Aoyama valued Tong's talent in internal affairs more. After all, you can't expect Root's group of bastards to deal with official documents, right?

In the beginning, Danzō had to deal with everything by himself. Not only did he have to deal with a lot of documents every day, but he also had to play tricks with the Three Generations from time to time. He was so busy that he didn't die of exhaustion probably because of the vitality brought by Hashirama's Mokuton cells.

Aoyama was very energetic. He only needed to sleep for one or two hours every day, but he didn't like to sit in a pile of documents and sign them. If he had the time, he would rather practice. Studying ninjutsu was much more interesting than thinking about those trivial things.

However, with his position, he naturally couldn't just leave. Fortunately, he discovered the genius Tong very early on. With her taking care of the daily affairs of Root, he only needed to deal with some of the more important things.

Because of this, Tong's energy was mainly spent on Root, and inevitably her practice fell a little bit. However, when she was transplanted with Uzumaki cells, she had enough endurance and Chakra, so she was able to fight Tsurugi to a draw.

After everyone dealt with their opponents, Tong and Tsurugi were still fighting fiercely.

"Surrender, you have no chance to make a comeback." Tong noticed the change in the situation and immediately persuaded them to surrender.

Tsurugi was only in her twenties. In fact, she was not that old. She could be considered a genius. Even in Kiba, the average age of a Jonin was around 28 or 29. Her strength was really good, but unfortunately, she encountered the group of elites trained by Aoyama this time.

"Surrender? Can I live if I surrender? And if I surrender, my family's reputation will be ruined. It's better to die here. It's better to die than to lose the lives of my whole family. " Tsurugi had a bitter smile on her face. This damn mission is really too deceptive. If I knew it would be like this, I wouldn't have accepted this mission.

However, most of the time, they had no choice at all. The person who issued the mission was not someone they could refuse, so they could only think about it in their heart.

"Come here obediently."

At this moment, the ground beneath Crane Jian's feet shattered, and a pair of crimson red Chakra hands drilled out. The two hands clasped together, locking Crane Jian in place. The corrosive Chakra burned her skin.

However, a smile of relief appeared on Crane's face. From the moment she noticed that Qing Marsh and the others were defeated, she knew that the situation was hopeless. However, she could not surrender and could only wait for her own defeat.

The half-tailed beast Takumi was draped in a layer of crimson tailed beast clothes. Two crimson tails were swinging behind his back. His two hands were inserted into the ground. The Hand of Chakra passed through the ground and captured Tsurugi alive.

… ….

From the beginning to the end, the battle only lasted for five to six minutes. Soon, the dust settled. Out of the six people in Qing Marsh Fan's group, three were dead and three were injured. The three who died were almost completely destroyed, and the three who survived were reduced to prisoners.

Qing Marsh Fan, Tsurugi, and another man called Chimingyuan were the ones who were captured alive by Sasai. The three unlucky fellows were tied up by Sasai's ink snakes to prevent them from using the Escape Technique to escape.

"Master Aoyama, they've all been taken care of," Tsurugi stood beside Aoyama and said softly.

Aoyama glanced at the three people on the ground twice, then withdrew her gaze and looked at Tsurugi's sleeves. Both of her sleeves were torn apart, revealing her fair arms.

"The swordsman's swordsmanship is pretty good, and he's also good at using the Wind Release Chakra," Tsurugi noticed Aoyama's gaze and explained.

"Six Jonins … Haha, does anyone know where they came from?" Aoyama looked at the crowd and asked. Unfortunately, Feng wasn't around, or he could directly search their memories. It wouldn't be so troublesome, and he might not be able to get anything out of them even if he interrogated them.

However, Aoyama casually asked, and there was indeed someone who knew.

"The guy who fought with Sister Zi, I remember seeing his name in a document …" Tong frowned as she thought hard. Her two thin eyebrows were almost knitted together. She slapped her forehead, "I remember now, his name seems to be Aonuma … Aonuma Fan, one of the top ninjas of the Aonuma Clan. He's a very dangerous radical."

"Qing Marsh Clan …" Aoyama frowned and looked at Qing Marsh Fan who was lying on the ground silently. He waved his hand and called Kota over. "Go and ask him. Ask him to spit out the identities of the others."

Xiao Tai curled up the corners of his mouth and showed a happy smile. He quickly walked to Green Swamp Fan and squatted beside him, playing with a shiny silver scalpel in his hand. "Green Swamp Fan, right? I don't want to waste time talking nonsense. Tell me where you all come from, or the Green Swamp Clan will be the unlucky one … Do you understand?"

The cold blade touched Qing Marsh Fan's face, and Kota patiently looked at Qing Marsh Fan.

"Qing Marsh, shut your mouth. Don't bring disaster to your clan. Don't forget that one word from that master can destroy your clan." Another rough-looking man roared at this time. His gaze was as fierce as a wolf's, and he couldn't wait to pounce on Qing Marsh and eat him alive.

"Haha, what an idiot. It's really strange that someone like him can become a Jonin. What do you think, Qing Marsh Fan?" Qing Marsh? "Xiao Tai asked with a smile.

"That's right, Shimeyuan has always been a brainless guy. The fact that he can become a Jonin can only mean that Shimeyuan's bloodline is very good," Qing Marsh said coldly and glanced at Shimeyuan's crazy and twisted face with disdain.

"I'm going to kill you, Qing Marsh, you bastard. How dare you say it out loud? I'm going to …"

Shimeyuan's voice suddenly stopped. A lightning flashed and pierced through his throat, blocking the rest of his words, and directly sent him to hell to curse again.

"Go on, Shimeyuan … You have a powerful background!" Aoyama walked over and looked down at Qing Marsh who was on the ground. "The rest of them must be powerful as well."

Qing Marsh opened his eyes wide and looked at Aoyama with surprise. "I didn't expect that the chief of Root would be here. It seems that we didn't have a chance from the beginning!"

"Do you know me?" Aoyama asked curiously.

"Haha, Snow Demon, the white demon, you are famous. You slaughtered nearly a thousand Rain Shinobis in one breath, and the entire Rain Village was destroyed. Now, your name is spread throughout the ninja world." Qing Marsh laughed, and there was a touch of fanaticism on his face.

Aoyama frowned slightly. She remembered what Tong said before. This guy seemed to be a radical. In other words, he was a complete lunatic in the Land of Fire. There were many people like him in every country.

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