Hokage I Have A Fighting System

After seeing Terumi Mei completely out of sight, Hatake Shuowen hurriedly closed the door and fell on the bed.

"I can't do this next time, this emperor bloodline is really terrifying. The system wizard really didn't exaggerate." Hatake Shuowen said a little depressed.

At the beginning, Hatake Shuowen just thought that he had absorbed this perfect emperor bloodline, which was to raise a rank of four or five at most, allowing him to leapfrog the enemy in battle, or to establish a great advantage.

Who knows that the effect of this emperor bloodline is so terrifying, it has made him alive to promote a major level.

Hatake Shuowen shook his head, leaving all these messy thoughts behind, picked up the Liuhe Swivel Ruler with the ground-level fighting skills written on it, and began to study it.

After all, there is a full day left before the evening banquet. Time is wasted. Hatake Shuowen might as well learn and accumulate more hole cards for the future.

Soon, the sky slowly darkened, and the sun slowly set, Hatake Shuowen was completely indulged in the ocean of fighting skills, and did not feel the passage of time at all.

It wasn't until Terumi Mei knocked on his door to tell himself that the banquet was ready, Hatake Shuowen woke up and put the books back into the system space.

"It's getting dark before you know it." Hatake Shuowen looked up at the moon hanging in the sky and sighed. After putting on the black mask he put on the table, Hatake Shuowen walked out of the room again.

Hatake Shuowen, led by the handmaid, came to the banquet hall dedicated to the Terumi clan. Looking at the dishes on the table, even Hatake Shuowen couldn’t help being a little surprised. He didn’t expect that he would have such a status in the eyes of the patriarch of the Terumi clan. .

"Come, come, Mr. Yamashita, please sit down." Patriarch Terumi laughed boldly, got up from the chair, and reached out to invite Hatake Shuowen to sit next to him.

"Haha, then I'll be more respectful than fate." Hatake Shuowen walked to the side of Patriarch Terumi and sat down without any delay.

"Come and come, Mr. Yamashita, eat food and drink, let me tell you, we don't say anything else for the Terumi clan, we have enough wine!" Patriarch Terumi patted Hatake Shuowen on the shoulder and said excitedly.

Although Patriarch Terumi said so, his eyes kept staring at Hatake Shuowen beside him.

"Now, what do I think you should do? You can't wear a mask to eat." Patriarch Terumi looked at Hatake Shuowen next to him and thought to himself.

If Patriarch Terumi thinks this way, then he will probably be disappointed, and he doesn’t look at who Hatake Shuowen learned from wearing masks. That’s five to five in Hatake. If, Hatake Shuowen doesn’t want no one. Let him take off the mask on his face.

Hatake Shuowen looked up and down at the patriarch Terumi next to him, and with a wave of his right arm, the drink was taken.

Patriarch Terumi looked at Hatake Shuowen dumbfounded. It turned out to be a blind spot created by the gap between Hatake Shuowen's arm swing. At that moment, he delivered the drink into his mouth.

"What's the matter with this guy? There is no way for him to take off his mask?" Patriarch Terumi thought a little dashed.

"Actually, I'm very curious about you, Patriarch Terumi?" Hatake Shuowen turned his head and looked at Patriarch Terumi next to him.

"Curious? What am I curious about? I don't know what Mr. Yamashita means?" Patriarch Terumi asked Hatake Shuowen, who looked at him in a puzzled manner.

"If Patriarch Terumi is really curious about my identity, you can ask me directly, why bother to make these things?" Hatake Shuowen's eyes flashed for a moment, and said to Patriarch Terumi beside him indifferently.

In fact, if the American patriarch Amaterasu had been inquiring about Hatake Shuowen from the side yesterday, Hatake Shuowen could still understand it. After all, an unidentified person came to the clan under his management, whether for himself or for the safety of the clan. made.

However, this still made Hatake Shuowen a bit dissatisfied today. If Hatake Shuowen really wants to compare what the Americans do, then how can they wait until today and still come to participate in such a grandiose way. The so-called banquet for Hatake Shuowen.

Hatake Shuowen had such a mentality for a reason. If it were yesterday, Hatake Shuowen would not dare to question Patriarch Terumi so blatantly. After all, he was on someone else's turf.

However, today is different. Hatake Shuowen is now able to use the power of the emperor-level bloodline. It can be said that Hatake Shuowen has been able to compete with the real Kage-level powerhouse, even the Kage-level peak powerhouse. , Naturally, I will no longer be afraid of the Zhaomei clan.

"Oh! It seems that it is Mr. Yamashita. You already know the meaning of this banquet today. Then I don’t know if Mr. Yamashita can answer questions for the old man and tell him what your true identity is?" Patriarch Zhaomei sighed. He breathed, looking at Hatake Shuowen very seriously and asked.

"Huh! I can understand it as Patriarch Terumi, are you threatening me?" Hatake Shuowen snorted coldly, and the murderous intent on his body began to show unabashedly.

"brush!"

Suddenly, countless ninjas appeared next to Hatake Shuowen and surrounded Hatake Shuowen.

Obviously, these ninjas are ninjas of the Terumi clan.

"Leave me all!" Patriarch Terumi looked at all the ninjas around and shouted.

"Patriarch! This guy is obviously ignoring our Zhaomei clan. If we don't show him some color, where is the majesty of our Zhaomei clan!" An old man with a cane slowly walked into the banquet hall.

"It seems that wherever there are old dogs who are pedantic to the Danzo clan!" Hatake Shuowen glanced at the old man not far away mockingly.

"Get down for the old man who threatens the patriarch like this!" The old man shouted at Hatake Shuowen angrily.

"I see who dares to move!"

Patriarch Terumi raged and scanned everyone around him.

For a time, the scene was tense, and the three forces opposed each other.

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