The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

The more I saw it, the more surprised Sarutobi Hizen’s face became.

“You go down first.”

Sarutobi nodded, and let Anbu who was still standing in front of the table leave.

“Beheaded a few Shangnin! With fewer enemies and more! Uchiha! Write round eyes three gouyu! Seven years old!”

Sarutobi Hizen captured what he thought was important in the intelligence in his hand.

“This Uchiha named Xuan Zang is the one who just applied for graduation at the beginning of the year, remember that there is another Uchiha with him, what is his name?”

Sarutobi hit the table with a pipe, his eyes were deep, and the wrinkles on his face were squeezed deeper.

In the recent battle report, Da She Maru only said that the battle with Sha Yin had officially turned white-hot, and both he and Luo Sha were injured.

The information in his hand only said one thing, about Uchiha Genzo, and his appreciation was revealed between the lines.

“How is Uchiha?”

San Daime put down his pipe and rubbed his eyebrows.

Without thinking about it, the three generations picked up another report that was next to them.

This is the list of ninjas submitted by Uchiha Tomitake not long ago, and it is also a candidate for Uchiha to be sent to the direction of Wuyin in the next year.

Due to the pressure of the elders, Uchiha sent a team of nearly people this time, almost two-thirds of the number of ninjas in Uchiha’s current village.

The eyelids were drooping, and the eyes of the third generation fell on it, not knowing what they had planned.

“Crunch!”

The door was pushed open directly, and an old man with a bandage wrapped around his body and sticking a cane walked in.

Sandai raised his head, his eyes were a little puzzled, and there was a hint of anger in the depths.

“Sun Slash!”

As soon as Danzo came in, he went straight to the third generation.

Putting down the documents in his hand, Sarutobi Rizen leaned back and took the pipe in his hand.

“What’s the matter, Danzo!”

The tone was not good or bad, and the three generations took a deep breath.

“Has Uchiha’s list been handed in?”

Danzo put his hands on the cane and stood in front of the table.

“This is the Hokage Office!”

The three generations felt a little restless and calm.

Danzo’s attitude of not treating him as Hokage made him very angry.

“Well, I just want to see that list!”

Danzo also realized his attitude and lowered his head.

“Huh!”

Three generations tossed the list on the table and continued to smoke the pipe in his hand. The smoke began to hide him.

Danzo caught the list and began to scan the things on it. After a while, he saw the person he was looking for.

Uchiha Genzo!

“I want to recruit this guy named Uchiha Genzo to the root!”

After a pause, Danzo spoke out his thoughts.

“Impossible! You need to know what his identity is!”

The third generation exhaled a puff of white smoke, and the tone was a little helpless.