Chapter 79 Black Soil

“Yes, they are all ninjas, look at the dressing, it should be Rock Shinobi.”

The old man who called Yima nodded and said.

“Is Rock Shinobi really here?”

Kawabata Wang couldn’t help looking at Yang Ming, with a worried expression on his face.

“This place should belong to the border of the country of Cao. Rock Shinobi crossed the border without authorization. This is equivalent to a direct declaration of war.”

After the old man left, Yang Ming looked at Kawabata.

“A weak country has no diplomacy. The country of soil is a big country, dozens of times stronger than the country of Cao. Although this is the border of the country of Cao, even if Rock Shinobi crosses it without permission, the daimyo can’t control it.”

Kawabata Wang sighed.

“Do weak countries have no diplomacy? Humph!”

Hearing this, Yang Ming snorted in his heart.

“Yuexia-kun, don’t be angry, my country of Cao can’t provoke the land of soil. Since they have also come, they must be because of the flame and warm grass. We must not directly conflict with it, but we can act secretly and seize the opportunity to grab a plant. , And then leave, not knowing the gods, not knowing the ghosts!”

Kawabata Wang said.

“It’s a foolish dream, Kawabata, what you think is so beautiful!”

At this moment, a cold drink suddenly rang from outside the door.

“Who?”

Kawabata looked surprised and jumped out the door instantly.

I saw a line of dozens of ninjas dressed as Rock Shinobi appear outside, enclosing the entire room.

These dozens of Rock Shinobi are extraordinary, among them three Jōnin and six Chūnin, showing the powerful strength of the kingdom of earth.

But at this time these people are headed by one of them, an 11 or 12-year-old woman.

The woman was dressed in a standard Rock Shinobi dress. Her eyes were not pretty, but she had a slender figure and was considered a beauty.

Just look arrogant and look at Kawabata and the group with disdain.

The one who spoke before was a Jōnin behind the woman.

This Jōnin is fat, wearing Rock Shinobi forehead protector, with empty hands and no weapons. He looks very kind, but when he sees this person, Kawabata looks like an enemy.

The eyes swept across a few people, especially when they swept across the three Jōnin, their faces gloomy as water.

“Unexpectedly, I can actually see Miss Hei Tu, the granddaughter of contemporary Tsuchikage, as well as Iwagakure’s three great masters, Terracotta and Wenya, in reverse!”

Kawabata Wang clearly recognized them, but every time he reads a person’s name, his face becomes ugly.

In the end, even a little desperate.

“It’s these three people?”

Yang Ming couldn’t help but move in his heart.

All three of them are Iwagakure Admiral, who will shine in the next four wars, especially the black soil, which is the future Tsuchikage.



These three people now have the strength of Jōnin.

Rock Shinobi has come out in large numbers, and Tsuchikage has a foresight. No wonder the land of the country occupies an extremely important position among the five major countries!

Sure enough, it deserves its reputation!

“Haha, even Kawabata-kun is here, how can we not come, but Kawabata-kun, your plan is going to be lost. If we are here, that thing can only be ours, Kawabata-kun should leave, don’t It hurts the peace of our two countries!”

Chi Tu chuckled, swept towards Yang Ming and Xiang Pho, shook his head, his eyes fell on Kawa Duanwang, and kindly persuaded him.

In other people’s land, persuading others to leave is tantamount to blatantly choosing new things, but weak countries have no diplomacy. Even so, Kawabata can only bear it.

“Since you are here, then we will leave!”

At the moment, Kawabata looked helplessly and winked at Yang Ming.

About to leave.

“Wait!”

At this moment, the black soil suddenly spoke and stopped Kawabata!

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