Ichigo Onsen.

The gentle moonlight pours down like mercury, illuminating the cobblestone floor.

The cold wind sat in the warm pool water, but the goosebumps on his body couldn't stop falling.

"You look a little unwell." Orochimaru looked at the cold wind with a smile, and his eyes became more and more playful.

The corners of Han Feng's mouth twitched: This is not only discomfort, it is simply a psychological shadow!

"Orochimaru!"

The cold wind took a deep breath to control his little emotions, and stared at him emotionally, "You have such a big burden, in broad daylight...... Under the moon, dare to sneak into Konoha! ”

"I've already visited four generations of Hokage, you don't know." Orochimaru laughed.

The cold wind instantly felt a wave of malice rushing towards him, he didn't want to talk nonsense, so he was ready to get up and do it at that time, and kill this guy!

But Orochimaru seemed to see through his intentions, the smile on his face became thicker and colder, and he said hoarsely: "Hanfeng-kun, I'm just a clone, and I'm just here to chat with you." ”

"I don't have anything to say to you." The cold wind got up, his right hand was clenched, and a rapidly rotating spiral pill roared in an instant.

Orochimaru didn't make the slightest move, just stared at Han Feng's face tightly, and asked, "Han Feng-kun, in what capacity did you snatch the Three-Tailed Human Pillar Force, the Konoha Shadows, or the Abyss from me?" ”

"You have no melon in the rain!"

Han Feng was determined, his expression remained unchanged, and he slapped the Great Snake Pill into a scum pill.

But there were waves in his heart: Orochimaru's suspicious character was really terrible!

He walked out of the hot spring pool, went to the nearby courtyard to wipe himself clean, and changed back into his clothes.

When I walked out of the hut, I walked in the moonlight.

Buddha-figures?

Or Orochimaru?

The cold wind stared at her warily.

"That's leaving?" Zhao Meiming crossed her waist with one hand, and her beautiful eyes looked at the cold wind.

This kind of gaze can only be issued by a woman.

It must be a deity!

Hanfeng was about to lick two bites, and suddenly remembered that since Orochimaru appeared here, how could she not know?

Han Feng immediately said with a straight face: "Zhaomei, I advise you to stay away from Orochimaru, his ambition is ......"

"My ambition?" 'Terumi' stuck out her tongue to wash her face, "What's wrong?" ”

“……”

the you!!

The cold wind rushed up decisively and beat it into.

Immediately after that, the cold wind sent a signal and summoned the nearby dark department, saying that the S-class traitorous ninja Orochimaru had mixed into Ichigo Onsen in an attempt to plot against the Misty Village Mission, and demanded that Ichigo Onsen be searched!

As the dark department, and the fourth generation of Hokage's cronies, Han Feng's words naturally can't be ignored, and the dark people guarding here immediately divided into two ways, one way outside the hot spring hostel, and all the way inside the hot spring hostel to conduct a carpet search!

When they searched the small courtyard, the people of the Wuyin Village Mission were not happy, they were first held by a demonstration and sit-in, placed under house arrest, and now they want to search their beds, which is simply unreasonable!

"Isn't Orochimaru Konoha's traitor? Why search here? ”

"Do you Konoha really want to provoke a war?!"

"Even if this is Konoha, it's not like you can do whatever you want!"

"Enough!"

The cold wind strode forward, the momentum was awe-inspiring, and the powerful momentum carried the terrifying chakra fluctuations like a mountain and a sea of mountains and surged towards the fog ninja, and said coldly, "Search! ”

"Bastard!"

Although there is a upper ninja among the fog ninjas, even if it is a upper ninja, it is impossible to have a chakra as majestic as the cold wind!

The dark colleagues on Cold Wind's side were also shocked by Cold Wind's chakra fluctuations, but fortunately, they were all wearing masks and didn't make a fool of themselves.

With the suppression of the cold wind, the search went smoothly, and soon the two rooms in the middle were reached, one was green, and the other was according to the beauty.

Bang!

A dark man rudely pushed open the sliding door of Qing's bedroom, and when the cold wind stretched out his head, he saw Zhao Meiming and Qing Zheng in the room...... Playing shogi?

"It's noisy." Terumi turned her head to look outside, pretending to mess with the board with her right hand.

"Hey, Terumi you're too cunning, I'm going to win!!" Qing yelled in dissatisfaction.

"I'm tired, so I'm here today."

Terumi didn't admit her mistake, got up and walked out of Qing's room, she looked at the nearby dark part, her face was slightly cold, "What do the dark parts of Konoha want to do?" ”

The cold wind looked Zhao Mei up and down, with his previous experience, he was a little unsure whether this guy was real or not.

At this time, the dark department had finished searching Qing's room, and turned around to search for Mimei's room.

When she saw it, she was furious, and without saying a word, she spewed out a white mist.

At this moment, the faces of the nearby fog ninja changed drastically, and they were busy dodging outward!

The dark part is not stupid, seeing the reaction of the fog ninja, he still doesn't understand that this fog is strange, and immediately flickered back.

呲呲呲......

The white mist slowly drifted through the wooden corridor, and everything that was touched by the mist, such as floors, wooden pillars, and sliding doors, was corroded and dissolved, turning into steam and dissipating!

A strong, acidic smell slowly fills the air.

The pupils of the nearby Konoha darks shrank, and they subconsciously took two steps back: This woman ...... It's dangerous!

It's boiling!

Cold Wind's eyes lit up slightly: No matter how well the Great Snake Pill is disguised, it is impossible to cast the Blood Inheritance Limit Boiling Escape, so this is undoubtedly the Zhaomei Netherworld Buddha.

But thinking of the previous incident, Han Feng couldn't help but be angry in his heart: "Zhaomei! Orochimaru sneaked into Ichigo Onsen and turned into you, you won't be unaware of this. ”

"What are you talking about?"

Terumi smiled and said, "I played chess with Qing in the house after dinner, and I didn't know about Orochimaru. ”

"I can prove it!" Qingdao.

"What about the other Kiristin?" Cold Wind looked around, "Aren't they all aware of it?" ”

"It's windy! Person! Even you can't detect Orochimaru at the first time, let alone my subordinates? ”

Terumi smiled charmingly, her words tingling, "And Ichigo Hot Spring has long been 'protected' by you, Orochimaru can sneak in, isn't it your dereliction of duty in the shadows of Konoha?" ”

Considering the face of his colleagues, Hanfeng no FK said.

The rest of Konoha looked at each other, what rank is Orochimaru, what rank are they? But...... How to refute?

"In that case......

Hanfeng sighed, turned to his colleagues, and said, "In order to prove Terumi's innocence, I will personally search her room!" ”

"......" Zhaomei is confused, why are you going to search it yourself?

You're clearly a raccoon dog!

But the cold wind didn't care about this, and as soon as he slipped through the smoke, he entered Terumi's bedroom.

There was an indescribable aroma wafting in the bedroom, it smelled good, but the cold wind didn't come to smell the fragrance and know women, he had serious work to do!

After carefully touching the inside and outside of the bedroom, especially the tatami mats and wardrobes, Han Feng finally confirmed that there was no big snake pill in the house.

Terumi stood at the door expressionlessly.

Han Feng walked out of the bedroom with his head up, shook his head at his colleagues with clear eyes, and said regretfully: "I didn't find it, sorry, it's a waste of everyone's time." It's not early, what should you do, I'll go home and wash and sleep first. ”

The cold wind didn't wait for Terumi to go crazy, and she ran out of Ichigo Onsen with a smoke, but for some reason, it always felt as if she had forgotten something.

n.