"It's finally back!"

At the gate of Konoha, after the attack on the Iwa Shinobi, the five of them in the cold wind and his party drove for another seven days, and finally returned to the village!

After reporting and signing at the gate of the village, the group of five went straight to the Hokage Tower mission hall.

The five of them walked through the streets, and everything in the village was as usual, with a flow of people, but the atmosphere seemed to be more and more solemn.

At this moment, a ninja wearing an Uchiha costume in front of them passed them, and Shisui turned to look at the clan emblem behind the clan, his brows furrowed violently: "Something is wrong!" ”

"What's wrong?" Hanfeng stopped, turned to look at Shisui, then looked at the Uchiha who was walking away, and asked strangely, "That person is not from your Uchiha clan?" ”

"Not this." Zhishui shook his head solemnly.

"It's the number of people on patrol who has decreased!"

The oil girl Shiguro suddenly spoke, "In wartime, the number of patrols in the police force should be at least three people!" ”

Han Feng was a little puzzled: "How do you know that he is from the police force?" Maybe it's just an ordinary Uchiha people passing by. ”

"Look closely at the Uchiha emblem behind him." Oil girl Shiyakuza.

Hanfeng squinted and didn't feel anything wrong, but when he looked at the Uchiha clan emblem behind the water stop, the two photos were printed, and he immediately noticed the difference between the two!

The Uchiha clan emblem behind the stop water is a simple 'Poke Ball', and in addition to the 'Poke Ball' behind the Uchiha who walked away, there is also a dark shuriken pattern!

"That's a sign that only a full member of the police force has." Oil girl Shiyakuza.

The cold wind nodded, but then his scalp tightened.

The decrease in the number of patrols in the police force can only indicate one thing, that is, they are understaffed.

"Could it be...... Mist Shinobi invaded? ”

Han Feng's heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the water.

The expression of the water stop looks complicated, nervous, worried, scared, anxious......

Hanfeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Fujian old thief ...... him"

What will happen to him?

I'm going to die.

Hanfeng didn't know what to say for a while.

"Anyway, go to the mission hall first and hand in the task, maybe things are not as bad as I thought." Coldwind Channel.

Zhishui nodded.

Shuichi Kikuchi next to him was a little excited, if the fog ninja really invaded, then the price of the ninja in the village would increase again...... Although I think so, I can't help the village.

When he arrived at the mission hall, Shuichi Kikuchi took the initiative to raise the mission level to B-level, and after paying the B-level commission at the same time, he hurriedly said goodbye to Hanfeng and the others.

Then, the oil girl Shiguro delivered the task scroll, the mission log, and the scroll in Hanfeng's hand that sealed the corpses of the two rock ninjas, and then gave the commission money he received, and he came to life.

"Then let's rest for the day and gather here at seven o'clock in the morning! Stop the water, if something happens, remember to contact me. ”

Oil Girl Zhi underlanded, "Okay, disband!" ”

When the words fell, Zhishui couldn't wait to use the instantaneous technique to disappear.

But the cold wind stayed where it was.

Oil girl Shiguro looked at the cold wind.

Although the oil girl Shiguro didn't speak, although he couldn't see his expression, although he couldn't feel his eyes, Han Feng still understood what he meant: Why don't you leave?

"Shiguro-sensei, that ......" Hanfeng rubbed his hands.

The oil girl Zhi Hei fell.

Seeing that he had forgotten, Hanfeng hurriedly reminded shyly: "Perception ninjutsu ......"

"Oh...... I almost forgot. ”

The oil girl Shiguro nodded slightly and said, "I will let my shadow clone come to you in the evening." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Shiguro!"

Hanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, but then remembered something again.

He had agreed with Shuichi Kikuchi that when he returned to the village, he would buy a seal scroll with a larger 'storage capacity' from him, but Shui Kikuchi had already left, and Hanfeng didn't know where to find him, so in the end, he had to rely on Mr. Shihei.

"Mr. Shiguro, sell me one of the seal scrolls, it's a bigger one!" Coldwind Channel.

The oil girl Zhi Hei Lisuo took it out of her arms, took out a scroll with a length of one palm, and threw it to the cold wind: "One hundred thousand!" ”

"Ten...... Hehehehehe, owed, owed......"

The cold wind hurriedly put away the scroll, and when he was sick, he turned around and ran out.

All the way back home, the cold wind washed his face first, it was still early, Huizi was still working in the hospital, and the little brother was also studying, so the cold wind came out of the wall and went to find the only two old men left in the moonlight family.

Moonlight Inoue is playing shogi at Moonlight Panasonic's house, it can be said that the opponent will meet a good talent, you take a step, I take a step, come and go, and walk back and forth for a long time without seeing a winner.

When the cold wind came in, the two old men seemed to be tired of this endless shogi, so they simply stopped making peace.

"The Chill Quest is back." Moonlight Panasonic saw the cold wind and said, "This time, are you here to inquire about your father's information?" ”

The cold wind coughed dryly: "Uh...... Hahaha, it's worthy of Uncle Panasonic, but you found out! ”

"You should be able to see him soon."

Moonlight sighed.

"My dad is coming back? Did something happen? The cold wind jumped in the eyelids.

"Hey!" Moonlight Panasonic let out a long sigh again, but didn't speak.

The most annoying thing about the cold wind is this kind of person who leaves half of his speech and deliberately sows sighs in the middle...... Although he is about to evolve into this virtue.

"Your father met Ye Cang as he wished!"

Fortunately, there is also Moonlight Inoue, he is not as grinding and chirping as Moonlight Matsushita, and directly said to a long story short, "The two fought for half an hour, and your father lost and was seriously injured." After returning to the village this time, he may not be able to go to the front again. ”

Seriously injured?

Can't go to war?

Is it crippled?

Han Feng's heart tightened, but then he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that people aren't dead!

Everything else, that's fine!

"When will my dad come back?" Cold Wind asked.

"The information only arrived the day before yesterday, and according to the speed at which they are moving, it will take at least four or five days." Moonlight Inoue Road.

Four or five days?

Han Feng frowned slightly, the day after tomorrow he estimated that he would have to go on another mission, and when he came back, I was afraid that more than half a month had passed.

However, you can leave a photo clone......

No, no, in case the shadow clone makes the cheap dad angry......

Hanfeng took a deep breath, shook his head to shake off the messy thoughts, and then got down to business.

"Two masters, do we have any specific contract psychic beasts in our Moonlight Clan?"

Moonlight Matsutsu shook his head: "No, no, most of the ninjas of our Moonlight clan focus on Konoha Stream swordsmanship, and don't have time to find or cultivate psychic beasts, why do you suddenly ask about this?" ”

"Nothing." Han Feng was a little regretful, and then asked, "Do the two masters know about the grass pheasant sword?" ”

Moonlight Inoue and Moonlight Matsushita glanced at each other and nodded in unison.

"In fact, our Moonlight Clan has been tracking down the whereabouts of the Grass Pheasant Sword for a long time, but unfortunately for so many years, nothing has been gained." Moonlight Panasonic opened his mouth regretfully.

The cold wind scratched his head: Our Moonlight family, how can we look more and more like the Dragon Suite family, why don't you have it......

Hey, it's time to come up with real technology!

Han Feng took out the sealing scroll with a solemn face.

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