Hokage: Start To Beat The Uchiha Family

Chapter 52: Enough

After Mu Feng and Kakashi finished practicing, they hurriedly returned to the room to rest.

The greater the training intensity, the more time it takes to recover.

But Mu Feng is different from others, he only needs to sleep on his own.

During this month, not only Kakashi accompanied Mufeng training, but also Might Guy.

This Grandmaster Eight Inner Gates Technique man.

In his youth, only training can burn his blood.

Except for Konoha’s Jōnin, no one can know Mu Feng’s absolute strength.

Moreover, Mu Feng himself hides Mangekyō Sharingan, which is his last guarantee when he enters the battlefield.

He won’t tell anyone that he should quickly prepare himself some life-saving skills.

Today, Kakashi’s Chidori Technique has been successfully practiced.

The rest is the title of Jōnin and foster father.

Mu Feng sat on the bed, thinking quietly: “It is estimated that the Third World War will break out in more than two months.”

He himself could vaguely feel that this world of Ninja was in a dark period before dawn.

If dawn cannot come, then it will be in infinite darkness.

Boom boom boom!

“Come in, Kakashi.” Mu Feng knew it was Kakashi without thinking about it.

A cold figure appeared in front of Mu Feng, wearing black clothes and shorts, still hiding his handsome face with a mask.

“Training or not?” Kakashi has long been used to it.

From the last time, he could feel that Mu Feng’s strength had already made a huge leap.

“Yes.” Mu Feng changed into white clothes, a boy in white clothes.

Both of them do this every day. They have to train when they get up, eat a meal at noon, and concentrate all of their time on training.

“Yep?”

Someone?

Although the person’s hidden breath was very good, he was still discovered by Mu Feng’s strong perception.

But Mu Feng could feel that the person didn’t have a dangerous aura.

“Mufeng, where is anyone?” Kakashi looked around, but no one was found.

“Mu Feng, are you hallucinating?”

“Come out!” Mu Feng turned his eyes to the window.

There is nothing on the windows, let alone people.

at this time.

A figure appeared on the window next to Mu Feng, wearing a mask, wearing Anbu’s unique clothes, and carrying a little boy knife behind him.

Crouching on the window, he looked at them and said solemnly, “Mufeng, Third Hokage let you and Kakashi pass.”

“En, okay. We’ll go in a while.” Mu Feng raised his head and glanced at him, his eyes calm.

The terrifying coercion greeted Anbu’s people, and Anbu’s people were taken aback.

Sure enough, what you said to Third Hokage is correct, this is the real super genius.

He could feel that when Mu Feng looked at him, he felt almost hallucinating.

He thought to himself: “It’s better to leave as soon as possible.”

Huh!

The figure disappeared in place.

Kakashi didn’t expect that there were really people. If this were the enemy, Kakashi knew that he would die without knowing it would die.

I also had to sigh Mu Feng for his strong perception.

“How do you know there will be someone?” Kakashi asked in confusion, he didn’t even perceive it himself.

“There is a trace of blood in his breath. Although it didn’t treat us, I can perceive the bloody breath.” Mu Feng slowly explained.

Although the trace of breath was faint, it was still caught by Mu Feng.

…

“Mufeng, what is the matter with Master Hokage looking for us?” Kakashi asked as he walked.

“I’m not very clear.” Mu Feng also didn’t know why Third Hokage was looking for them?

Mu Feng’s heart trembled violently, wouldn’t it be that kind of thing?

Or should I go over and take a look at it yourself, and surely figure out what’s going on?

Third Hokage, Isshin is all for Konoha, and as long as it is harmful to the village, it must be eliminated.

This is the point of view of Third Hokage.

…

Hokage office.

Boom boom boom!

“Please come in.”

A low voice came out, Third Hokage was busy at work, raised his head slightly, said.

Mu Feng opened the door gently, stepped slowly, walked to the front of Third Hokage, respectfully said: “Master Hokage, we are here. Is there something wrong?”

“Well, here it is.” Third Hokage’s face was calm, without any change in expression.

A familiar figure standing in front of them, white hair, and the short blade on the back exudes a dazzling light, that is, White Fang.

Seeing the figure in front, Mu Feng’s eyes stared at him for a long time, his heartbeat speeded up, unable to calm down.

“Righteous…Father.”

“Father.”

Excited voices rang out at the same time, and the figure slowly turned around and turned back.

Familiar faces, familiar smiles.

“Mu Feng, Kakashi, I’m back.” White Fang managed to squeeze a smile, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and then he still cleared.

However, this subtle change was still captured by Mu Feng.

Kakashi looked even more excited, and walked up and hugged his father.

It’s been a month.

He was also worried that his father would be injured, and Kakashi was already content when he saw his father come back safely.

When Mu Feng saw this scene, tears rolled in his eyes.

White Fang and Master Zixiao, together with Kakashi, are the closest people to him.

He didn’t want to lose them, he strengthened his conviction.

White Fang gave Mufeng and Kakashi a gentle smile: “I have nothing to do, but this mission failed.”

Speaking of this, Kakashi looked like a bolt from the blue, staring at his father.

This is not true, is it?

“It’s true.” When White Fang said this, his eyes suddenly dimmed, and a trace of loneliness flashed.

Before Mu Feng and Kakashi came over, White Fang had already suffered sarcasm from his comrades.

White Fang didn’t refute anything. He knew that he had failed the mission to save his comrades in arms.

He didn’t think his decision was a failure, but their comrades couldn’t understand their behavior.

There was a trace of determination in his heart.

Mu Feng moved forward: “Foster father, I don’t know why the mission failed.”

“But I think as long as the people are still there, there are still all opportunities to win.”

“I believe in you, foster father.”

Mu Feng’s eyes were extremely clear, and he said every word, poking into White Fang’s heart.

White Fang was taken aback, but he didn’t expect that it was Mu Feng who believed in his belief in the end.

In the Ninja World, what Mu Feng admires most is White Fang. He is not only defined as a super-god existence, but his hard-working training and firm belief that he will not abandon every teammate and never give up.

It is deeply imprinted in Mu Feng’s heart. No matter what others think of White Fang, Mu Feng always respects his adoptive father.

“Child, it’s enough for you to have this heart.” A small smile appeared on the corner of White Fang’s mouth.