What's more, even if the current Konoha lacks the shadow-level ninja of White Fang, he is still the leader of the five ninja villages, far from being weak.

"I know, you don't need to remind me. Besides, you're wrong, Feihe." Ye Ji pointed.

"?"

"Konoha is indeed the king of the forest that no one dares to provoke, but that is from an overall perspective. If you analyze the internal contradictions of Konoha, its organization is actually very loose. The third generation is stable, Shimura Danzo is radical, The two advisors, Mito Kazuo and Kazuya Koharu, fell on both sides. Since the death of the second Hokage, Konoha's power has been divided into three parts, and the problem has not been exposed yet. It seems that the third Hokage controls everything, that is Because the time has not come. And..." Having said that, Ye Ji paused for a while, then sneered: "White Fang died in the mission, maybe it is in the interests of some people, even if Anbu is dispatched, it will only pretend to be It's just like that."

"It seems that every village has its own contradictions. Is that Shimura Danzo the "Darkness of Forbearance" sung by all countries? As strong as Konoha, it cannot avoid the struggle of vulgar power."

Feihe originally thought that the unpopular Shayin Village was much cuter than Konoha.

At least the power will not be so dispersed, and most of it is in the hands of the third-generation Fengying. Although Chiyo and Hailaozang like to rely on the old and sell the old, they will fully support the decision-making of the third-generation Fengying.

Shadow is the fundamental decision-making level of Ninja Village.

Otherwise, what's the point of electing a 'shadow'?

In addition, Konoha is a place of four battles, and under the bustling appearance, there are countless ghosts and ghosts lurking secretly, hiding murderous intentions.

Whether or not he will have the time to deal with Ye Ji's S-level betrayal and forbearance is still unknown.

As soon as Bai Ya died, it is estimated that many Ninja villages could no longer bear it. They wanted to test the limits of this strongest Ninja village.

Whether it is already weak, everyone is looking forward to biting a piece or two of meat on this beast.

"This is the human being." Ye Ji turned around: "Let's go back to the stronghold of the Kingdom of the Sea. I need some time to recover from my injuries. By the way, after I left, the 'little guinea pig' in the stronghold hasn't died yet, right?"

"Don't worry, those 'little guinea pigs' raised by Xuanliu and I are fat and white, and there is no problem."

"Then it's fine."

The three of them walked away in the thick fog, and soon disappeared...

Chapter 100 My Orochi is no longer a human being!

The country of fire, Konoha.

In the dark and bright yellow room, there are all kinds of complete experimental equipment. In front of the experimental table, a figure stands, holding a scalpel with no expression on his face, his skin is pale, his pupils are vertical snake pupils, and his eyes are fixed on the experimental table. The animal carcass is a rare white snake.

In the glass bottle next to it, there are all kinds of snake skins, which are sealed and protected, and at first glance they are very important test items.

"Rebirth...Rebirth...it seems to be missing something very important..." He muttered, as if discussing with someone or talking to himself.

In the dark laboratory, there is only his voice, hoarse, magnetic...

"Master Orochimaru." A voice came from outside the door.

"Come in." Glancing at the door, Orochimaru's voice was unusually hoarse, a little impatient.

"Yes." Gently pushing the door open, an Anbu walked in.

Orochimaru took out the instrument and observed the body of the white snake, holding the blank scroll while recording the data.

"What is the matter with Mr. Sarutobi looking for me?" Orochimaru asked indifferently without turning his head.

"Three generations of adults ordered you to go to the funeral of Lord White Fang, Lord Orochimaru." The Anbe said respectfully.

"Funeral?" Orochimaru froze, the scroll in his hand fell off, rolled on the experimental table, hit a glass bottle, and then turned to look at the Anbu, the snake pupil was full of doubts: "Whose funeral are you talking about? ?"

Being stared at by Orochimaru, for some unknown reason, this Anbu felt a strong malice, felt uncomfortable all over, and suppressed the fear in his heart: "Yes...it's the funeral of Lord White Fang."

"White Fang... Funeral? That guy Sakumo... died?" Orochimaru's face was blank.

If I remember correctly, he went to the Yuyin Association that day, and the mission failed. After he returned to the village, he was bored in the laboratory until today.

But... Konoha Shirogane died?

When did it happen?

He only stayed in the laboratory for a few days, and the outside has changed so much?

That White Fang who was stronger than him, the one who was chasing after him... was dead?

Why didn't he feel any fluctuations in his heart?

"Yes, Lord White Fang... he died in the mission, and his important remains and daggers are missing, only half of his sleeves." Anbu's tone was full of sentimentality.

Orochimaru averted his eyes and looked down at the white snake corpse on the experimental table. It was obviously a very cherished experimental material, but now it looked boring, and there was a look of disappointment and sadness in his eyes.

"Really... it's already dead... just like the rope tree and broken... people will die sooner or later..."

If only I could live forever. Orochimaru added in his heart.

"Master Orochimaru, that..."

"Go back and tell Mr. Sarutobi that my experiment has reached a critical moment, and I can't leave. I'll go to the funeral a few days later." Orochimaru's tone returned to a dull tone, and he didn't take it to heart.

Dead people, anyway, every day.

This time, it was just an acquaintance who died, and it was not that he had not experienced it.

"But..." This Anbu wanted to say something, suddenly discovered something terrible, was startled, took a step back, pointed to the position below the waist of Orochimaru, his pupils tightened, full of fear, his body trembled, his tongue slapped. Knotted together: "Da, Orochimaru, what is this, this, what is this?"

Orochimaru looked down thoughtfully, and answered indifferently: "You said this? It's nothing, don't make a fuss, something went wrong in my experiment, which caused the two legs to not return, and they will change in a few days. came back."

I saw that the two legs below him disappeared, replaced by the lower half of the snake's body. The snake's tail swayed playfully from side to side on the ground.

As if he heard the sound of swallowing saliva, the Anbu body tensed, the word monster stuck in his throat, and he didn't dare to shout.

"Okay, you can go out." Orochimaru glanced at him lightly and said calmly.

"The funeral of Lord White Fang..."

"Do you want to be like me?" Orochimaru turned around and looked around, as if his eyes were real.

The Anbu screamed in horror, and fled the laboratory with a scrambling crawling. It is estimated that he will live in the shadows for a long time.

After nearly half an hour, another uninvited guest came to the laboratory, an old acquaintance of Orochimaru.

"You're not in the root base, what are you doing here with me, Danzo? You're not here to see me make a fool of yourself, right?" Orochimaru put down his work and looked at the person who appeared in his laboratory. Root leader group possession.

Seeing the snake body under Orochimaru, Danzo couldn't help shaking his face, barely suppressing the shock in his heart.

I almost killed this 'basilisk' just now, but after a closer look, it turned out to be Orochimaru.

It's just this look... Danzo doesn't know how to evaluate it.

"Orochimaru, how did you become like this?"

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