She held her right cheek in her right hand, leaned forward slightly on her upper body, and her posture was casual, and under the hat of the four generations of water shadows, a pair of eyes were half-squinted.

Demeanor, as if asleep, half-asleep, half-asleep.

The delicate face like porcelain looked even fairer and more beautiful under the reflection of the dazzling light.

Bing sat on the Ice Throne more than ten meters above the ground, and below it, there was the boundless forest sea, and more than 10,000 fog ninjas stationed nearby, as for the person who had just spoken......

It was the one who couldn't bear the cold and caused some colds to be frozen, the great priest of the Cult of the Evil God - Ryoma.

"Hey, I said you ......"

"It's best to be polite when talking to Mizukage-sama!"

After Bing's voice fell, Ryoma's face was unhappy, and he couldn't help but curse and muttered a few words, but he was heard by several mist ninjas around him, and a girl with long orange hair immediately scolded her.

In this regard, Ryoma shrugged indifferently:

"Zhao Meiming, you little kid is still cool, adults talk, how can you interject?"

Obviously, Ryoma's foul mouth angered Terumi, and the girl rolled up her sleeves with her teeth bared, as if she wanted to teach the other party a lesson, but was stopped by her companion before she could do it.

"Okay, Ming, Mr. Ryoma is that kind of character, why do you want to be angry with him?"

Feeling his shoulder being pulled from behind, Terumi glared back viciously, and realized that it was his good friend Hayashi Yuri, so he had to resist the anger and spit on the ground in the direction of Ryoma.

Ryoma wasn't provoked by Terumi Ming, or rather, except for a counterattack, his attention was not on the other party, he just lowered his head and muttered something to himself, and the whole person looked chattering.

A quarrel of words ended here, and this scene was taken into account by the scorpion sitting under the tree, and his indifferent gaze briefly looked at Ryoma, and then looked at Hakura, who was sitting next to him.

"We are one minute closer to the day of successful revenge."

"What do you want to say?"

Ye Cang's eyes were closed, his arms were propped up on his bent knees, and there was no expression on his face, as if he was resting, but the words that came out of his mouth revealed a faint irritability.

"If we do win, what will happen to the future?"

The eyes were focused on Ye Cang's face, and a trace of worry flashed in the scorpion's eyes, since that experiment, although Ye Cang's strength has increased greatly, his personality seems to have undergone some unknown change.

I become, and I am a little irritable.

"What else? Slaughter the traitors first, and then reassemble a group of men in Shayin Village......"

As he spoke, he slowly opened his eyes, and his gaze slowly swept over the several mist ninjas resting in the forest, Ye Cang's face did not change, and a strong jealousy inexplicably appeared in his heart.

Why......

These guys' ninja village is fine, but they have to take refuge in the other village like lost dogs in order to gain the power of revenge? Lei Luo, why don't you put the main line of attack in the water country first?

Thoughts seemed to come to mind in an instant, and emotions swept through his heart like an erupting tide, and the stimulated Ye Cang was short of breath, a touch of flush faintly appeared on his face, and his expression gradually distorted.

The temperature of the surrounding air is also slowly rising.

As if sensing something, Ryoma stopped his action of not knowing whether it was prayer or repentance, his eyes turned to Hakura, the corners of his mouth, and a light smile was hooked, and his expression became interested.

"Hakura! Calm down! ”

At this moment, a young red-haired ninja not far from here hurriedly took a few steps forward and ran to Ye Cang's side, bent down and stretched out his arms, and slapped his palm on the other party's shoulder......

The hands and feet are sore, and the mouth is a long exhale.

Immediately after, realizing the situation just now, Ye Cang hurriedly stood up and bowed to the red-haired ninja with an apologetic face:

"I'm sorry, Nagato, I'm ......"

Uzumaki Nagato shook his head, signaling that you are not welcome, at this time the scorpion also stood up, Nagato thought about it, and sincerely said to the two:

"Ye Cang, try not to think too much about it if it's okay in the future, Scorpion, let's chat next time, I suggest you choose some...... Well, something more positive? Like companions, friendships, or whatever? ”

Worriedly glanced at the ashamed Hakura, the scorpion turned his head, and the positive color nodded to the whirlpool Nagato:

"I know, Ye Cang really can't be stimulated now."

Scorpion and Nagato were polite, Ye Cang didn't intervene next to him, and after calming down, he couldn't help but feel ashamed of his previous thoughts, after the experiment of the Cult of Evil Gods, she always seemed to be affected by this negative emotion.

Temper, jealousy, hatred, greed......

Sometimes you can try your best to control it, but sometimes, there will be a situation that you can't control, and while chatting like just now, you can't help but want to do something to your companions in the fog, not once or twice.

"If you want me to say, Hakura is a time bomb......"

"I really don't know, what Mizukage-sama is doing with this kind of thing."

On the other side, Ye Cang's performance was noticed by several misty ninjas who had been paying attention to the situation here, and the ghost lamp full moon whispered his opinion to the dried persimmon ghost shark, his face full of fear and disgust.

"Do you dare to say these words to Mizukage-sama?"

The tall and sturdy man, his lips were slightly hooked, revealing a smile of interest, the ghost lamp full moon was immediately deflated, and he was silent after a few sounds, but the ghost shark added to himself:

"Don't worry, Ye Cang won't make too much trouble."

With that, he raised his head, and a hint of adoration flashed in his eyes.

"With Mizukage-sama here, any unexpected situation can't cause trouble."

The words of the dried persimmon ghost shark were extremely firm, as if as long as the ice made a move, all problems were not a problem, and the ghost lamp full moon also nodded in agreement, and his eyes also looked at the heights.

With Mizukage-sama's strength, no one in this world can match it head-on—this idea comes from Ice's victories on the battlefield one after another, and all the Kirist Shinobi firmly believe in it.

As the strongest water shadow in history, there are many admirers of ice, and the four generations have almost become the spiritual belief of the mist ninjas, but compared to the mist ninja, although some cloud ninjas have different opinions about it, they will not say it easily.

Tutai leaned against the tree, his arms folded, and he intently observed the fog hidden powerhouses around him, as the captain of the cloud hidden support force and the person in charge of the forbidden sky technique, his mood was not as optimistic as that of the fog ninjas.

'Lord Thunder Shadow's recent decisions are very different from the past, what is the reason for this? I always felt like something was wrong......

Thinking about it, there was a touch of sadness in his eyes, and his eyes inadvertently swept to the two young Yunren who were muttering not far away, Tutai calmed down and opened his mouth to greet:

"Ai, Bi, come over here."

The young son of Thunder Shadow, and his partner, the eight-tailed man Zhu Liqi Rabi heard the greeting of the earth, and couldn't help but stop to discuss, and walked in front of the earth, Ai asked curiously:

"Uncle Tutai, is there anything you want to do with me and Bi?"