It is extremely stupid to run desperately in the desert with temperatures of up to 40 degrees or more.

However, the white-haired boy is clearly not a person of sound mind and rational enough, including the ruthless words he said to Huimina, which always reflects his impatience and stupidity.

But who says that a child must be invincible in everything?

Kakashi, who was ten years old at the time, quickly evacuated the Kahiko caravan.

"How could it be discovered? Obviously well disguised, and at the same time locked all the breath on his body, damn, was it really the moment he opened his eyes and was about to monitor, and happened to touch the eyes of that little kid? Damn ......"

Kakashi muttered as he suddenly noticed a guy behind him who he called a little kid desperately chasing after him.

"Hey, don't run! Ninja, the white-haired ninja in front! Wait, wait for me! The white-haired boy cried out hoarsely.

"You're stupid to me......" Kakashi rolled his eyes as he ran, "It's impossible to catch up with me." ”

Kakashi suddenly sped up and plunged headlong into Loulan.

The white-haired boy tried his best to catch up, running bloody and red, but the more he chased, the more he felt the gap between himself and the white-haired ninja in front of him.

Completely...... I can't catch up with him at all!

The green tendons on the white-haired boy's neck bulged, and his sprinting feet suddenly stepped on a loose sandy ground, his calves suddenly weakened, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

The young chest rubbed the sparse and sharp sand across the ground, and the dust floated up, and I couldn't help but eat a big mouthful of sand.

The boy's eyes suddenly turned red, and they were full of resentment and grievance.

"Poof, poof......" the boy gasped at the grit in his mouth, then gasped with his nose and mouth, "Why...... Why don't you wait for me, bastard! ”

The boy said his childish thoughts, and Kakashi had already entered the realm of Loulan, three or four hundred meters away from the boy.

Kakashi dragged his hands behind and continued his retreat in a standard ninja march.

He was actually a little annoyed that such a simple task turned out to be unfavorable.

The first time he explored the power of Loulan, he was discovered, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough and did not let the people of the caravan see his identity clearly.

"That old man's name is He Yan, is it He Yan Caravan? The big caravans that roamed around the world many years ago are still a well-known force......," Kakashi thought to himself, "Just one caravan is so troublesome, it seems that next time you need to be well prepared, you can't use such a simple method as camouflage, before you explore the next target, you can find an easy guy to start, knock him out, or kill him directly, and then use the transformation technique to disguise himself and lurk." ”

"No way!" Kakashi shook his head suddenly, "If someone happens to come over to talk, it will easily be exposed." Or just transform into an animal? ”

Kakashi thought for a moment, "It's a bit of a struggle to transform into an inhuman form, but it's not necessarily a try. ”

Kakashi, who was still a teenager, wore a black scarf as always, and thought about a better plan to make sure that the next shot was foolproof.

However, plans often fail to keep up with change.

Something happened that Kakashi didn't expect.

Three or four hundred meters away from the rear.

Lying weakly on the sand, the white-haired boy who was tired and panting was looking at Kakashi's back with red eyes and reluctantly.

Suddenly, his hideous face suddenly changed.

I saw a big black shadow appear above the head of the white-haired ninja who was running farther and farther in front of him.

The boy's face froze, a little dumbfounded.

In less than a second, a dark shadow fell above Kakashi's head.

"What the hell?!" Before Kakashi could look up, he felt a strange weight suddenly weigh down.

Hearing only a delicate scream of "ah", ten-year-old Kakashi Hachiki disappeared.

The white-haired boy in the rear, who was almost about to give up the chase, couldn't help but be stunned, and thought strangely in his heart-

Mom, a big man fell from the sky!

The boy laughed, his hands trembling to prop himself up, and staggered forward.

Compared with the joy of the white-haired boy, the two red-haired girls in the central square of Loulan, Sara and Sally, seemed to have palpitations.

Since the white-haired man named Mizuki sent out a huge fireball to shatter and burn thousands of terrifying puppets, the remaining four or five thousand puppets used a more terrifying momentum to smash the wall of fire across the front with a sharp blade, and at the critical moment, the white-haired man quickly untied an earring from the ear of the sixteen-year-old Loulan Queen Sara, and threw it seemingly casually, cutting a chakra line with a faint purple light in mid-air, and then the murderous puppet group in the entire square quickly stopped.

Just when Sara and Sally were stunned, the white-haired man rushed out casually again.

The little Sally came back to her senses and shouted angrily, "Bastard Mizuki, where are you going!" ”

"Go find a dead fat house to talk about ideals and life," Mizuki reminded again, "By the way, don't forget to change back into your clothes, the low-key and luxurious black T-shirt on your body is my private custom, don't get dirty, and the vault you said, it's best not to lie to me......"

Mizuki turned his head in extreme defiance of ergonomics as he ran, gave Sally a meaningful smile, and then turned around and accelerated, slamming into the tower-like Loulan Mansion.

The elegantly dressed Sa stretched his hand and pinched his right ear, which had no earrings, and his face was slightly red.

It's just that, after listening to Mizuki's words before leaving, Sara couldn't help but ask curiously: "Little girl, what's going on with the vault that the benefactor said just now?" ”

"Who, who knows......" Sally smirked.

A woman's mind is really elusive, but a little girl's mind is not.

Mizuki had long known that what Sally had promised him Loulan's vault was probably a scam, but it was just ...... He didn't care at all.

Promising this kind of thing is either a trick to be played by someone or a trick to play with people.

It's like a certain online writer in reality who doesn't enter the stream and breaks off for a year and a half at every turn.,It's all special meow damn it.。

Mizuki breaks into the Loulan Building.

Searching for a violent and abnormal aura beneath the building, he slightly used two chakras to condense a layer of dark purple light on his feet.

"I'm too lazy to find my way......

Mizuki grunted, raised his foot and stomped hard.

There were a few booms, and the dust dispersed.

A deep hole appeared on the ground of the hall on the first floor.

Seven basement floors.

Mizuki's figure stayed in a haze.

"Is that the end of it?" he affirmed.

Then, in the haze, an eerie and fierce hoarse voice sounded.

"Are you talking about me, white-haired boy?"

A large fat man dressed in a unique style of clothing stood up from a stone pedestal connected by countless purple chakra lines.

The stone seat is made of expensive materials and richly decorated, with many precious stones and diamonds set on it, just like a throne.

An Lushan, the fat but imposing Prime Minister of Loulan, stared condescendingly at Mizuki not far away.

Mizuki raised his arm and waved, and the smoke-filled surroundings were swept away by him.

He tilted his head, his long, scruffy white hair resting on his shoulders, and the chakras on his feet had dispersed, looking unthreatening, but extremely arrogant.

"That's right, I'm just talking about you, Sand Hidden Rebellion and Patience."