The enchanting writing wheel eyes bloomed with a wonderful brilliance, which instantly attracted the heart of Saburo Saida.

His eyes glazed over, his hands hung limply, and a picture frame fell out.

Ye Feng glanced at it, a conjecture faintly rose in his heart, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you publicly accuse Qimu Shuomao?" ”

"Tuanzang kidnapped my wife and children and forced me to do so." Saida Saburo replied.

That's true.

Ye Feng sighed lightly, already understanding the subtlety.

His eyes suddenly flashed, and thoughts flashed in his mind.

After a moment, he made up his mind and said in a deep voice, "Sit." ”

After receiving the order, Saburo Saida suddenly sat down and looked ahead blankly.

Ye Feng didn't say more, sat down beside him, closed his eyes and cultivated.

Time passed slowly, and before you knew it, night had come.

Ye Feng opened his eyes and did not feel hungry.

And Saburo Saita, who was beside him, was still staring blankly, and there was no change.

The power of the writing wheel eye is terrifying!

Ye Feng just smiled at this, obviously he had expected it for a long time, so he would cultivate so confidently.

Looking at the night, he said lightly: "It's almost time." ”

The next moment, he stepped out and said in a loud voice, "Follow me." ”

Saburo Saida, who was sitting, suddenly stood up, like a robot, and followed with great obedience.

The two of them walked through the village for a while, and when they reached their destination, it was already late at night.

This is a slightly bleak house, and the branches and leaves that stick out of the courtyard wall reveal a sadness, as if it is about to die.

Compared with the daytime, the Qimu Mansion at this moment is obviously gloomy.

Ye Feng was thoughtful, and took Saida Saburo directly over the wall and entered the mansion.

A solemn chill came to his face, and the surrounding branches and leaves seemed to be demons, and the light wind hit him, as if he was whistling.

Qitian Saburo didn't feel this, but Ye Feng frowned faintly, as if he had thought of something.

He did not hide his footsteps, and walked straight to the main hall of the house.

The sound of footsteps echoed through the courtyard and into the house.

A white-haired figure sat in the bedroom, holding a sharp knife in his hand, aimed at him.

Just as he was about to exert his strength, the sound of footsteps came to his ears.

Qimu Shuomao's eyes trembled, and he hesitated as he looked at the sharp knife flashing in front of him.

Although he had the intention to end himself, the sound of unfamiliar footsteps in the courtyard was particularly harsh, which made him irritable.

Really, has it been too much to trespass into a famous house!?

For a while, the invincing he had heard in the past few days echoed in his ears like a magic sound.

Invisible anger rose up, and Qimu Shuomao's chest almost exploded.

He clenched the blade of the knife and decided to solve the troubles outside first, and then commit suicide to end his wrong life.

With this decision, his figure flashed and suddenly disappeared into the bedroom.

Ye Feng, who was walking in the court, suddenly stopped, and cold sweat broke out on his back uncontrollably.

He sensed that an anxious cold killing intent enveloped him.

Like an ancient demon, with a monstrous killing intent, it is intense to the extreme.

He hurriedly said, "Lord Shuomao, I'm Uchiha Hakaze, Kakashi's former teammate. ”

As soon as these words came out, a wave of probing suddenly fell on Ye Feng's body.

It didn't take long for the tragic killing intent to disappear, as if it had never appeared.

Only the cold sweat on Ye Feng's forehead proved that it had appeared.

At this time, a figure appeared in front of Ye Feng, it was Qimu Shuomao.

Ye Feng bowed and said, "Lord Shuomao." ”

Qimu Shuomao nodded slightly, and his irritability had disappeared, but through his bloodshot eyes, he could imagine the torment in his heart.

"Ye Feng, right, I remember you, you were the first in the middle ninja exam."

Qimu Shuomao's voice was quite hoarse, and other than that, he couldn't see any influence of public opinion on him.

He continued, "I guess I came looking for Kakashi late at night, but alas, he went on a mission. ”

But Ye Feng shook his head, looked directly at him and said, "No, I'm here to find you." ”

"Looking for me?" Qimu Shuomao was slightly surprised, he didn't know at all that Ye Feng would find him something.

But when you think about it, maybe there's one thing.

Qimu Shuomao's face sank, but he was much calmer, and he couldn't say anything, so he walked into the room with Ye Feng.

As soon as he sat down, he said with a gloomy face: "You came to me to see the joke." ”

"Junior, be self-respecting!"

Qimu Shuomao stared at Ye Feng fiercely, his cold eyes revealing an extreme sharpness, like the yin wind of the abyss, capable of tearing everything apart.

"Lord Shuomao, you misunderstood." Ye Feng shook his head calmly and said, "I just want to tell you that someone is deliberately targeting you. ”

"Needle... Against me? ”

Qimu Shuomao's eyes widened, and he was quite incredulous about this.

He has always been very gentle with the people around him, even if it is a stranger, he can smile at them.

Except for the enemy, almost no one has seen his cold side.

And this also makes him very popular, never has a grudge against others, and has always been respected.

This.. How could anyone target themselves?

He frowned tightly, and although it was a little hard to believe, he was resourceful in himself to become the leader of the dark army.

After thinking about it, I really noticed that something was wrong.

Not to mention that the fermentation of public opinion is so fast, Mitsukita Saburo's public accusation makes him quite puzzled.

Although the two do not have a personal relationship, judging from the contact in the usual tasks, the other party is not a person who will take revenge.

What's more, to put it mildly, Saburo Saida is not the kind of ninja who is willing to give up his life for the mission.

He clearly remembered that on the night of the mission, the other party's eyes were full of desire to live!

This kind of person is nostalgic for life.

In the dimly lit room, the windows were deliberately covered by Qimu Shuomao, who seemed unwilling to make contact with the outside world.

The only light came from a faint candlelight, but it could only illuminate a limited area, making their faces loom.

Ye Feng noticed that Qimu Shuomao's dim face seemed to be touched, and he might have had some thoughts.

After a while, Qimu Shuomao's eyes lit up, revealing a sharp edge.

"It seems that you understand a little bit, Lord Shuomao." Ye Feng took a deep look at him.

Qimu Shuomao nodded, and the gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated: "There are indeed some ideas. ”

"Just, why did you go out of your way to remind me?"

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Lord Shuomao is really quick-minded, so I won't beat around the bush." ”

"First of all, as Kakashi's friend, I have an unshirkable responsibility to inform you of the conspiracy in this matter."

"The second thing is that we have a common enemy."

Qimu Shuomao's eyes flashed, and he calmly raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you know very well who is behind this matter." ”

"Of course." Ye Feng smiled confidently, "With your intelligence, Lord Shuomao, you must be able to guess it." ”