Chapter 39

"That's to conquer the terror of the whole land country with one's own strength." yunkong's words echoed in Kakashi and Dai Tu's ears. Let Dai Tu and Kakashi unconsciously think about what kind of divine force Yuzhi Boban was.

"At that time, it was rumored that the rumor was not accurate. The first generation of Mu Huoying personally announced that Yu zhiboban would take over the position of the second generation of Mu Huoying." yunkong said calmly.

"What's the result?" yunkong asked.

Kakashi and Dai Tu are very clear about this problem. The second generation of Mu Huoying is the younger brother of the first generation of Huoying, which only shows that yuzhiboban has become a victim.

To say, Yu Zhibo's contribution to the wood industry is much better than Qi Mu Shuo Mao. When it comes to strength, even the flag wood Shuo Mao, known as Muye Baiya, is not comparable with yuzhiboban. However, they also have an embarrassing identity, not Huoying lineage.

So, Qimu Shuo Mao is really sad. Everything yunkong said became reasonable.

As for authenticity, who cares? Yunkong thought that he didn't care anyway. Looking at this, Dai Tu won't doubt that Kakashi doesn't have time to care. Now Kakashi should consider the situation of Qimu shuomao.

Who cares if those guys next door will listen to yunkong's nonsense. Yunkong doesn't even know whether they are here or not. Even though he made some small bedding, the master didn't pay attention to himself at all, and then there was no cloud fantasy.

But yunkong didn't know that when he finished these words, the non Huoying forces like Yu Zhibo RI in the next room of yunkong glanced at themselves, the ninja of Huoying. The atmosphere solidified to the extreme in an instant.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with yunkong and others.

After thinking for a while, Kakashi looked up and said, "but."

"But I also said that no one can kill Muye Baiya with his strength." yunkong seemed to know what Kakashi wanted to express.

Kakashi nodded.

"But others can't kill him, but he can kill him himself." yunkong said softly. "I know a way to kill him easily now. Do you want to hear it? It can not only kill him easily, but also make him die with a curse." yunkong stared at Kakashi and said, I'm very smart. You should worship me quickly.

"What method?" Kakashi asked dryly. Some eyes Dodge, some incredible, but have to believe the contradictory expression.

A group of high-level Muye outside also quickly focused on the methods that yunkong was about to talk about, one by one even pricked up their ears. This is a way to easily let a ninja who is fighting against the shadow of fire bear a curse and die.

"It's very simple. If I'm the top level of Muye and want to get rid of your father, I can start with your father's glass heart. First send your father a task, a simple small task. Then equip him with a few disobedient men. When I perform the task, let those little ninjas have various situations and make the task fail. Wait for your father and others to return to Muye At that time, I will constantly announce how important this task is, how much damage our Muye Baiya has caused to the village, and even let those ninjas blame Baiya when necessary. "Yunkong said.

"Let's put it simply. When your father was on a mission, he let his men be deliberately captured by the enemy ninja. Do you say that according to your father's temperament, would you give up the mission or give up the mission to save his companions?" yunkong asked.

Kakashi was silent. With his understanding of white teeth, his father would definitely give up the task and save his companions. When the mission failed and returned to the village, he was punished by the village, even heckled by his peers, plus his father's arrogant temperament. Kakashi didn't even dare to think about it.

Next door, the eyes of the people in Muye village once again focused on Qimu Shuo. Qimu Shuo Mao's expression was calm, just like the last time, as if he didn't see the eyes projected from around. But what everyone saw was that the fist hanging under the table was clenched.

The young man named yunkong was right. If such a thing happened to him, not only Kakashi thought of the result. Don't you know yourself? With one's own temperament

"If this doesn't work, I'll let people hint at Bai Ya a little. I'll let Bai Ya know actively or passively that only his death can calm the anger of the village, save his reputation, and even keep his young son and family." in Kakashi's shocked expression, The cloud is empty as if the devil is full of temptation and slowly seduces Kakashi word by word.

Yunkong's words broke Kakashi's last extravagant hopes word by word. If so, I'm afraid, not afraid, it must be. His father will know himself to calm the anger of the village and save his reputation. The most important thing is to preserve their young children and families.

"Then when your father dies, I will pour all kinds of dirty water on your father, such as fear of crime and suicide. Anyway, the dead won't discuss with me whether he is guilty or not. Even the dead can't defend themselves. Naturally, he can only suffer what I say. Then if I find out my conscience, I will let you Kakashi live peacefully. Anyway, you can't afford any wind Wave. If you don't like it, just let you perform a dangerous task and let you die on the task. "Yunkong said.

"And there is another advantage to doing this. Even if you grow up to the height of white teeth in the future, even if you doubt you, you can't find any evidence that the village persecutes your father. All you can know is that your father caused great harm to the village because of his unauthorized decision. What do you say you will do?" yunkong asked kakasi with a smile, although the question was not funny.

Vicious, not only Kakashi, but also the senior management of Muye village next door was frightened by the process of yunkong. Look at the flag wood Shuo Mao who has been calm around him. Now he has a ferocious face and green tendons. I knew everything yunkong said was true. It's not as simple as killing. The black hands behind the scenes never came forward in person, so they calculated an expert. Let a top expert die with a curse on his back, and even his young son's family should be buried together.

And even if the young son grows up, he can only bear the curse of his father and silently do his best for the village that once persecuted or even killed his father, bleeding and weeping.