Naruto: Starting from Tsunade-san.

"No, it's you who are surrounded by me."

Aokiji said in a mocking tone, and with a "snap" sound, he formed a seal with his palms.

He ran out, of course not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to destroy the palace, and renovation would cost money.

Everyone looked up suddenly and saw that the sky was covered by a layer of ice wall. The ice wall was so large that it even covered the entire Daming Prefecture. Looking down from the sky, they saw an octagonal square formation.

In the daimyo's mansion, Fugaku and Nara Shikaku also noticed this unusual ice wall.

Fugaku looked up, as if realizing something: "Ice Release: Ice Crystal Labyrinth Technique, it looks like Aokiji is about to begin."

"You, you said start?" Nara Shikaku's voice trembled. "What do you mean?"

"I don't need to explain this." Fugaku took a step forward, his voice low: "Let's go, if we come too late, we may not be able to see it."

"This is Ice Release..."

The Guardian Ninja recognized the jutsu and looked shocked, "To think that one person could use such a large-scale ice barrier."

"Next... let me have some fun."

Aokiji's three-magatama Sharingan spun rapidly, connecting into snow pupil patterns.

"This is……"

Nara Shikaku, who was rushing towards the center, suddenly saw a huge blue shadow condensed into a solid body. It was blue all over and its size was enough to rival the tailed beasts. Its green eyes exuded a mysterious and dangerous aura.

His eyes were filled with fear and panic: "What on earth is this thing?"

"Soul Fire, this is the Uchiha clan's eye technique."

There was a hint of pride in Fugaku's voice as he explained his response.

Possessing Aokiji's power, Nara Shikaku suddenly began to understand why Aokiji was so arrogant and looked down on everything.

Just seeing it from afar makes one's hair stand on end. At this moment, one can imagine the feeling of the guard facing the soul fire: "What kind of monster is this?"

Aokiji sat on Soul Fire's shoulder and leisurely gave orders: "Move around a bit."

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire of soul threw a punch with the force of destroying dry wood and rotten wood, and the shock wave it created was able to blow away all the guards around.

The daimyo's guards were completely in despair. What was the point of fighting? They dropped their weapons and armor.

The Soul Fire bent its body slightly and jumped to the path guarding the escape. The moment it landed, the ground rumbled and shook like an earthquake, causing the guard who was guarding the escape to lose his position and fall to the ground.

“It’s too slow…”

Aokiji said leisurely.

"Fuck."

A flash of lightning tore through the air and attacked the caster.

Aokiji smiled slightly and used a huge claw to block the lightning.

The guardian nin's face looked very ugly.

What kind of ninjutsu is this? The speed, strength and defense are all impeccable.

"Forget it, I'm tired of playing..."

As this boring voice sounded, Soul Fire raised its arm, and a ball of blue flame ignited in the palm of its hand, emitting an extremely shocking cold air. It swung its palm upwards, and the moment the blue flame landed on the ground, pillars of flame gushed out in front, surging and rising, turning everything into ice sculptures wherever it touched.

Eight wine glasses.

(End of this chapter)

426. Chapter 426: My legs and feet are not in good condition, I can’t kneel down, so I’ll just lie down

Chapter 426: My legs and feet are not in good condition, I can’t kneel down, so I’ll just lie down

Shen Er's hair stood on end and he trembled: "What on earth do you want to do? Don't we have a one-country-one-village system?"

"There is no such thing as a one-country-one-village system. Just obey the power of Konoha." Aokiji said coldly, with cold eyes and huge chakra spurting out of his body.

"Roar."

Flames spurted from Soul Fire's body, centering on itself, and burst out with energy. The powerful blue flames instantly swept through everything around it, life came to a standstill, and the wailing cold wind whistled on the frozen soil.

There were many loyal people among the guards. Even after seeing such a huge gap in strength, they still stubbornly refused to give up. He was trembling with cold, and walked toward Qingji with a staggering pace: "Damn it, I have to kill the daimyo. The adults need to rescue her..."

"It seems you still want to dance..."

Qing Pheasant's inner canthus narrowed, her eyelids drooped, and she closed her eyes. The next second, she suddenly opened her eyes, her cold eyes reflecting the cold: "But, you are still very young..."

Their eyes met, and chakra penetrated through the optic nerves and directly into the brain. The guard with a strong will slumped to the ground and closed his eyes weakly.

Qing Zhi pointed at the miscellaneous fish that had not frozen to death and ordered coldly: "If you don't want to die, call all the people in the house to come to me."

"Yes Yes……"

The people who were still alive were peeing on their butts and gone in a flash.

At this time, Fugaku and Nara Shikaku arrived, looking at the people around them who were frozen into ice sculptures, and felt a sigh of relief.

Qing Pheasant is really merciless.

Shinji saw Nara Shikaku grasping a life-saving straw and cried: "Shikaku-dono, save me!"

Nara Shikaku looked at the daimyo in such a miserable state and couldn't help but feel sad for him.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to usurp the throne, you should be calm and orderly, but Aokiji just played this trick and found a random reason and prepared to become a daimyo.

Nara Shikaku said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Daimyo-sama, he is Hokage now, I can't change his will."

"how come……"

Shen Er felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, with extremely despair in his heart.

Not long after, Zayu led everyone to the square, and they followed the battle obediently as if they were standing in a military posture. After hearing this, Qing Pheasant sighed.

Qingzhi clasped his hands behind his back, walked a few steps in a pretentious manner, and said: "The Fire Kingdom has become weaker and weaker recently, and the lives of civilians are getting worse and worse. After my research, the problem lies with the monarchs of the Fire Kingdom, who are arrogant and lewd, while the civilians are still chewing When he was in Wowotou, the daimyo was extravagant and wasteful, and he didn't know how to exercise restraint at all. Not only that, officials at all levels were colluding with each other, and the system of the Fire Country was gradually eroded by this bad atmosphere. The society was in turmoil, and the reputation was worthless.

"As the saying goes, if the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, if we want to fundamentally solve this problem, we must change the ruler."

Qing Pheasant's voice was not loud, but at this moment it was particularly deafening in everyone's ears, and their expressions changed greatly.

Change your name?

He actually wants to change his name! ?

You know, the Daimyo has ruled the Fire Country for hundreds of years, but there has never been any precedent for this kind of thing.

Qing Zhi moistened his throat and recommended himself: "I propose that I be elected as the new daimyo. After I have finished speaking, who of you is in favor and who is against?"

As soon as the words fell, the scene could no longer suppress its emotions and there was an uproar.

This guy actually wants to be a famous person, are you kidding me?

A ninja who wants to be a daimyo?

Qingzhi ignored everyone's opinions and continued: "If you have no objections, then kneel down in front of me to show your submission."

After this sentence, there were different voices immediately: "I object!?"

Qing Pheasant glanced coldly.

It was a middle-aged man with slightly gray temples, a solemn expression, and a sense of arrogance all over his body.

He was not afraid of Aokiji's threat and sternly said: "Change your daimyo? Who do you think you are? I think you are coveting the position of daimyo of the Fire Country. Don't say anything righteous. You are just a mere ninja and a tool." That’s all, what qualifications do you have to be elected as a daimyo?”

Nara Shikaku looked at this middle-aged man who dared to fight against Aokiji in surprise. He remembered that this man was immediately a very prestigious person among all the ministers.

Qing Zhi smiled instead of getting angry and asked, "Then you mean you won't kneel down."

The courageous minister turned his face, touched his goat's beard, and said with a strong voice: "I am old, my legs and feet are not strong enough, I just can't kneel down."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly felt a darkness above his head. He looked up and saw a giant claw coming towards him.

"and many more……"

The minister's eyes suddenly widened, and before he could even regret it, he was swatted down by a claw like a mosquito, and blood and flesh splattered all over the floor.

Nara Shikaku turned his face away, unable to bear to see this bloody and cruel scene.

Qing Pheasant raised his voice: "Louder, I can't hear you at all."

Everyone present was frightened when they saw such a violent side of Qing Pheasant. With a plop, they knelt down to express their submission.

Qing Zhi found a chair and sat down, pointing at a guard soldier.

The guard soldier who was pointed at was stunned.

"Yes, it's you, get up.

The guard was horrified, stood up, and swallowed furiously, cursing in his heart that he was going to be called out by this madman for eight lifetimes.

"Ask you something."

"Uh……"

"How much is your monthly salary?"

"???"

"explain."

"Well, about one hundred thousand taels."

Aokiji shook his head and pointed at the guard he had turned into an ice sculpture: "You only earn this little money a month, why are you fighting so hard, right?"

"Uh……"

Qingzhi hooked his fingers to signal the other party to pay attention.

The guard craned his neck.

Qingzhi pointed at Shenji who was bound by the ice chain: "Go over and slap him, and I'll give you ten thousand taels."

Shenji's eyes widened and he trembled.

On the other side, this lunatic was trying to insult him to death.

Letting a soldier slap him was more uncomfortable than killing him directly.

"what?"

The guards were stunned. The Daimyo was a man of wealth. Let alone slap him, he would never dare to touch a finger.

The guard knelt on the ground and cried: "Sir, please spare me. I would never dare to do such a thing."

Aokiji let out a breath: "If you make any more noise, I will kill you." "Uh..." This sentence had a great effect, and the guards immediately stopped crying.

"Let me ask you another question."

"Well, you tell me, as long as you don't let me slap the Daimyo, anything is fine."

"Is this guy awesome?"

"..."

"Tell me, don't make any lies, or I will kill you."

The guard said honestly: "It shouldn't be...not powerful."

"Then why don't you dare to slap him, now that he is a prisoner?"

The guard touched his head.

Ah, yes.

After years of brainwashing, the guard still dared not use his name: "But he is a name, and he is the spokesperson of God. If I hit him, I will be punished by God."

Aokiji sneered, "Since he is the spokesperson of God, why was it so easy for me to take him down?"

"Uh……"

"Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers truly of the same kind? A daimyo is, after all, just an ordinary person. It's just that these guys are good at packaging themselves."

Hearing this, the guard was deafened and his thoughts were suddenly opened.

Yes, Daimyo is just an ordinary person after all, even worse than him.

Nara Shikaku looked at Aokiji in surprise.

He always thought that Aokiji was a madman who relied on his great strength to do whatever he wanted, but the opposite was true. The other party had a terrifying headache.