After blocking Kakashi's progress, White Zetsu re-cast the Mayfly Technique and burrowed into the tree, as if it had never appeared before.

Sand Shinobi, who had been affected by Obito's illusion, had this opportunity to catch up with the two.

"Catch these two brats!"

"We can't just let it go! They killed so many of us!"

"That's right! Take them both back to the village and make sure to pry out Konoha's information from their mouths!"

"If you want me, just take one back and kill the rest directly to vent my hatred!"

"I agree, why don't we just kill one of them."

The ninjas of Sand Shinobi surrounded Kakashi and Obito, discussing how to deal with them, and the malice in their eyes was undisguised.

There is no mutual understanding between ninjas, and there are irreconcilable conflicts between ninjas in the same village, let alone between countries and villages.

Yesterday Konoha killed ten people from Sand Shinobi, and today Sand Shinobi killed five people from Konoha for revenge. The old hatred was resolved and new hatred was born again.

Just like what's happening now.

Sand Shinobi's men launched a sneak attack on Kakashi Obito under the guidance of Uchiha Madara, and Kakashi and Obito killed him.

"Let me do it. I still have the poison that Elder Chiyo gave me but it's useless. Let this Konoha brat taste the poison of my Sand Shinobi!"

The speaker was a puppet master of Sunagakure. As a master of poison, he knew what would happen if a person was poisoned and was not cured.

"That Uchiha is a three-magatama, keep that Uchiha, and operate on the remaining white-haired brat!"

As he spoke, the puppet master controlled the puppet and approached Kakashi.

Kakashi was originally preparing to attack suddenly and pull up a support, but when he saw that the opponent was so cautious that he did not dare to attack even if both of his sides were injured, he felt a little desperate.

clang! ! !

At this moment, a white light flashed, and He Feng's figure appeared next to Obito, holding the same sword of love as Namikaze Minato in his hand.

Both of his swords were broken, and it would take time to find a suitable ninja tool. He Feng could only use some of Namikaze Minato's swords of ninja love that had not yet been engraved with the Flying Thunder God's mark as replacements.

"He Feng!" A joyful expression appeared on Obito's face. He quickly opened his sleeves with a grin on his face. In addition to the hideous wound, there was also a mark of Flying Thunder God on his arm.

This was the Flying Thunder God mark that He Feng had engraved on during Minato's class assessment, and now it had saved his and Kakashi's lives.

Obito didn't refuse or reject at all the idea of ​​carving a mark on himself so that He Feng could come to him anytime and anywhere.

In Obito's words, He Feng was able to teleport to me because he has a good relationship with me. Why would he carve Flying Thunder God on someone else if he had nothing to do?

"Sorry, I'm late." He Feng apologized, and then looked at the Sand Shinobi ninjas with unkind eyes.

"She's the Blood Maiden of Konoha, do you still want to fight? According to the intelligence, she knows the Flying Thunder God Technique!" A Sand Shinobi said hesitantly.

Hearing the words of the Sand Shinobi, He Feng felt speechless.

No, do you people in the ninja world like to give people titles so much? Minato-sensei is a yellow flash, but now I am a bloody dancer? !

He Feng really wanted to emphasize that he was actually a man and he was wearing a handle. The word "dancing girl" was not very appropriate, but then he thought about how these Sand Shinobi would not live long. They were all dead after all. He emphasized this to them. It's no use.

"Retreat!" The captain of the group was very decisive. After seeing He Feng, he gave the order to retreat.

Normal Elite Jōnin would have the confidence to give it a try, but the Flying Thunder God user still gave it a try, even though the Flying Thunder God user was only ten years old and still a child.

He Feng didn't say anything more. In line with the principle that people don't say much when they are cruel, He Feng directly threw out all the swords of forbearance and love that he currently possessed.

He Feng's shuriken skills are very strong. After being thrown by He Feng, the Sword of Ninja Love seemed to be tracking Sand Shinobi's movements with its own consciousness.

The next second, He Feng's figure disappeared and appeared behind a Sand Shinobi.

This Sand Shinobi is the puppet master who just planned to poison Kakashi.

Hefeng didn't hold back, and the Chakra Scalpel that lit up in his hand moved across the opponent's neck without any stagnation.

A head with a ferocious and fearful face was thrown high due to inertia, while the puppet master's body fell to the ground.

The blood splashed onto He Feng's body, easily dyeing He Feng's long white hair red.

"Is this the Bloody Maiden..." A Sand Shinobi stopped, his legs trembling with intense fear, "Move, move quickly, move."

Sand Shinobi's tears and snot flowed out unsatisfactorily, and his hands frantically slapped his already weak legs.

He was just a Chūnin, and the person who had just been killed by He Feng was a Jōnin in their village.

"In the next life, I will give birth to a good child, and I will brighten my eyes by the way." He Feng murmured softly, harvesting Sand Shinobi's life mercilessly.

Both Obito and Kakashi breathed a sigh of relief.

They did not feel that He Feng was cruel. After all, if He Feng had not arrived in time, Kakashi would not be sitting here relaxing but waiting for these Sand Shinobi in the Pure Land.

After a while, He Feng used the Sword of Ninja Love to kill the last Sand Shinobi.

At this time, He Feng was like an angel walking out of hell. The blood bathing his body made He Feng not look dirty, but bright and coquettish.

At this moment, He Feng was worthy of the title of Blood Dancer.

"Nissan, Obito, it's great that you are okay. I am worried about you." Hefeng turned around and stared at Kakashi and Obito with his scarlet eyes.

"Sharingan!" The two people's eyes widened. Both Kakashi and Obito felt like they had been hit in the head with a stick.

"What happened? Why did He Feng awaken Sharingan?" The two of them thought together in their hearts.

Kakashi: What's going on? Why did He Feng awaken Sharingan? Could it be that He Feng and Obito are from the Uchiha clan? No, no, no! Hefeng is my younger brother. We both look the same. Could it be that dad is from the Uchiha clan?

No, no, no, dad is from the Hatake clan, could it be that mom is from the Uchiha clan? Both He Feng and I have unawakened Uchiha bloodline hidden in our bodies?

Obito: Let me wipe it! Hefeng and I are both from the Uchiha clan? Is there such a good thing? This is a bit of a blow to Kakashi. I hope Kakashi is okay.

However, Hefeng is only a second-level magatama, and I am a third-level magatama. Doesn’t this mean that my talent in Sharingan is stronger than that of Hefeng? Hahahaha, let’s see who will say that I am the last person this time!

The two of them each had their own ideas, but this was exactly what He Feng wanted.

His Sharingan cannot be hidden forever, so now is the time to reveal it.

"I don't know why I awakened Sharingan, or maybe our mother is from the Uchiha clan." He Feng touched his eye sockets and said softly.

This sentence not only fell in the ears of Obito and Kakashi, but also fell in the ears of Black Zetsu who had been eavesdropping.

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This month, due to lack of perfect attendance, there will be two updates per day, which is about 4,500 words. From next month, there will be three updates per day, and the number will be 6,000 words.

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