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Chapter 29 What is the essence of writing wheel eye?! Capital!)

The new patriarch declared the end of the rally.

The tribesmen left in groups with complex moods. They thought that soon the tribesmen who stayed behind would know about the change of their patriarchs from their mouths.

Of course, in order to ensure that this matter is accurately conveyed to every tribe with independent ability, the elders will also promote the name and deeds of the new tribe leader through different channels and means. They did the same trick when they supported Fugaku's ascendance more than ten years ago. Now that they can be said to be familiar with it, they will do it again.

However, compared to these things,

The most urgent task is to master the Ministry of Police.

The identity of the patriarch of the Uchiha clan and the Minister of the Police Department is bound. This is the benefit given to Uchiha by the second generation Naruto and it is also a restraint. However, no matter what, Soani must master the police department as soon as possible and succeed the position of the Minister of the Police Department, so that he can legitimately unite the entire family's strength to fight against the third generation.

"Senior Togaki, please lead the way to the Police Department, Shimizu, Arashiyama, Chihaya...you all come together."

Zong Xian stretched out his hand and brought all his small team with him.

Such a large police department, hundreds of people from all over the country, could not be fucked by him alone. If he didn't bring his confidant over with him, he would probably become a blind man and a deaf man when he sat in the office. Fortunately, Zong Xian is not alone, he has his own small group.

"Elders, please wait a moment and wait until I have cleaned up the affairs of the police department. I will ask you the future of the business family at that time."

"Go! Go! Go!"

Elder Huomaru waved his hand angrily, "I can see that you are just a person who is the only one who can talk about it. You are still discussing it? Hey! It would be great if you don't let us break up with our old bones at that time!"

Some of the other elders shook their heads, some frowned, and some laughed in silence, but they didn't say much.

The Ministry of Police has always been the private land of the clan leader. The elders' authority only travels on this acre of three-point land in the clan. This is also a set of effective rules that the Uchiha clan has explored through practice, so they will not interfere in the police department.

"Senior Fugata, please!"

Zong Xian reached out and made a 'please go first' posture.

"Is it necessary to be so anxious? It's almost twelve o'clock." Zhishui walked quickly and asked out loud.

"The faster this kind of thing, the better."

Zong Xian said firmly.

Although he was the leader of the clan, he was already the foregone conclusion of the Minister of Police, even Naruto was unable to change this real-time situation. However, the so-called nine-foot mountain was a failure, and the journey was half a hundred miles, the more he could not be careless the more he reached this time.

He had confirmed with Uchiha Fugao that the application document was sent to the Naruto Building when he came to attend the rally. The third generation and Danzo would probably use that thing as a proof to make trouble. The sooner they gained a foothold, the more time they would have to deal with the coming questions.

After passing through the corridor, climbing up the steps, and when I arrived at the ground, I found that it was already the moon in the middle of the sky.

The Minamiga Shrine was shrouded in the cold moonlight, and the tribesmen who left first had already left along the temple. There was no bright light in the huge shrine. As the cold night wind swayed and the grass and trees blew, it even further set the cold and deserted atmosphere to the peak.

Without delaying time at the shrine, everyone set out immediately, aiming directly at the police department building.

From the Minamiga Shrine to the Police Department Building, there is a distance between the two that is not very close. There is no expert in the group who is good at time and space art. Everyone had to honestly run their feet and run in the forest along the straight line.

"Zongxian, no, patriarch, can you ask some questions?"

Zhishui came over again at this time.

"What?"

Zong Xian blinked, wondering what whispers this guy Zhishui wanted to say again.

Is it to prevent the tribes from planning a coup? Or to discuss the issue of taking over the police department? Or something else... Alas! From yesterday to today, troubles have been endless. The successive accidents disrupted his plan and he had to adapt to the situation...

To be honest, my head is now a little swelling and confused.

"Did you... have changed like me?"

"What's the matter?"

Zong Xian had a mist on his forehead.

Good guy, what puzzle is Zhishui fighting?

It was not until he noticed that Shishui was blinking constantly, and then he came to his senses. His thoughts flew around and understood what Shishui was saying. He was asking him if he had also opened the Maneidoscope Sharingan. After all, there were so many people at this time that it was difficult to expose the information about the Maneidoscope Sharingan.

Speaking of which,

Under Zongxian's subtle influence, Zhishui's vigilance has indeed improved a lot. He did not disclose his information about the Manepedia Sharingan to others. According to him, there were only three people in the clan who knew that he had opened the Manepedia Sharingan. Zongxian was one, and elder Jun was the second, and even the clan leader had never told him.

"No, it's not time yet."

Zong Xian shook his head and denied it.

"It's not time yet..."

Zhishui frowned. Zong Xian's statement was a bit strange. What does it mean to not be the time? He suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked, "No? Clan leader, then how do you... how do you defeat the eighth generation uncles? Your pupils are not immune..."

"I see."

Zong Xian suddenly realized.

He glanced around and found that everyone was raising their ears while rushing to the road. Obviously, they were also curious about Zongxian's answer. Putting themselves in their shoes, it was not difficult to understand everyone's curiosity. After all, his previous performance in the secret room really made people unable to be curious.

After all, everyone is the Three Eggy God, and there is no reason that you are the one who is better than us. Don’t talk about geniuses like geniuses. Uchiha’s most lacking is geniuses. Even if Shishui had not opened the Manelidid Sharingan, the Three Eggy God might not be able to withstand the illusion of Zongxian in his state.

Zhishui's illusion is that he is good at making people fall into illusion without realizing it.

Comparing the power of the pupil, Shishui, before opening the Manelidian Sharingan, realized that he was not Zong Xian's opponent.

"Zhishui, since you asked me a question, I'll ask you a question too. What do you think is the essence of the Sharingan of my clan?" Zong Xian did not directly answer Zhishui, but asked a question. He looked around him and said, "You can think about this question carefully. If you think it through, tell me the answer."

As a result, everyone looked thoughtful, even Uchiha Fugaku and his confidants were no exception.

Just right,

Uchiha Eighth generation is in the team.

When Shimizu mentioned his defeat, Uchiha Yayoi was not dissatisfied with it. If he lost, he would lose. There was nothing to be dissatisfied. If he was defeated by Soni in such a devastating way, he felt deeply admired.
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