"The visitor stops. This is the round table room. Only the round table members or members of the parliament are eligible to enter."

"This is……"

Long Er raised his hand to stop Ye Cang, who wanted to explain his identity, stared at the guard position with deep eyes.

The two guards were not scared at all and looked at him directly.

Seeing this, Long Er frowned slightly.

Although he did not know these two guards, as the guard of the roundtable room, it was impossible for him to know himself, who was a member of the roundtable.

But these two people stopped themselves, as if they didn't know each other... there were only two possibilities.

1. These two people are not guardians of the roundtable.

Second, the two were guards of the roundtable, but they betrayed the roundtable.

Combined with the current situation of Sand Hidden Village, both situations are possible.

Long Er waved his hand, signaling to see the problem in advance and to hint whether to kill someone, Hong, who said he should not be anxious, asked, "Is the roundtable meeting going on now?"

"Pay attention to your identity." The guard on the right side of the station gate shouted loudly: "The round table is the highest secret of the village. If an unrelated person asks without authorization, all the rooms will be checked..."

Bang!

A beautiful figure flashed in front of him, and he grabbed his neck and pressed him against the wall and raised him high.

"John..."

The middle-aged guard wanted to struggle, but he pinched his neck and used a little force to break his entire neck, which made him dare not move, and his face turned red.

"Whatever the master asks you, he will answer."

Hong stared at the guard with cold eyes, her hair was windless, and the murderous intent in her eyes made him feel cold behind him, as if he fell into an ice cave. This gentle and virtuous woman transformed into a cold and ruthless killer at this moment.

"What are you doing?"

Hong was so fast that another guard only reacted now.

He trembled and took out Kowloon, but before he could even face Hong with his sharp end, Ye Cang kicked the chest, knocked through the door of the round table conference room, and flew in.

"Don't pay attention to the chess pieces and go find the main owner."

Long Er waved his hands to Hong, then stepped into the door fragments and walked straight in.

In the conference room, a group of acquaintances sat next to the round table.

Former parliamentarians who were dismissed by the three generations of Fengying and two newly appointed young parliamentarians.

Seeing these people, Long Er guessed the current situation and his mouth slightly raised.

"It seems that things are more complicated than imagined!" Looking at the people who looked shocked, he pretended to tidy up his collar and continued: "Of course, it is much simpler than imagined."

Hearing the sound, everyone in the conference room woke up. One of the middle-aged men in their forties slapped the table and stood up, shouting loudly, "Long Er, what are you doing!?"

"Hmm?" Long Er looked at him in confusion, and for a while, he felt suddenly enlightened, "It turned out to be you, I just said why I looked so familiar."

"Hmph, do you know that my identity is still so unruly?"

"No rules?"

Long Er tilted his head and looked question-marked.

"You just came back and didn't know, we can't hold you accountable, but..."

Halfway through his words, he was interrupted by a thousand books.

It was like the speed of a meteor falling, and it pierced through his mouth and flew out from the Tianzhu hole behind his neck.

The middle-aged man who looked very familiar with Long Er widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and made a few "John" sounds, unwilling to fall down.

This shocked everyone. They stood up from their seats like frightened birds and posed for fighting against Long Er and others.

Especially when facing Hong who just took action, he was particularly vigilant.

The people who could sit at the round table were at least the Sunini. But when Hong took action just now, none of them could react.

Although they did not expect Hong to take action, this is enough to show that if the opponent launches an unexpected attack, he will definitely be able to kill them in seconds.

Everyone in the conference room knew Hong, after all, she has been guarding the secrets of the family as a Dragon Two maid since her birth.

She goes out to buy groceries or buys daily necessities every day, and has long hair with eye-catching burgundy shawl, delicate skin, gentle smile, and approachable big sister temperament, so it is hard not to be noticed.

In the Sand Village, almost everyone who is not too autistic knows about the number Hong.

But no one knows that Hong is still such a powerful master.

No.

These former senior executives may know something.

Over the years, Long Er has shown many extraordinary skills, although he has not retained many things and has made it public generously.

But due to the limitations of the times, no one can understand it.

Some people with dark mentalities think that Long Er pretended to disclose his technology, but actually hid the key parts, so they secretly sent someone to sneak into Long Er's house to investigate.

And all of these people died without exception.

Regardless of whether Long Er is at home or not, the result will be the same.

Over time, they also suspected Hong's target, believing that she was not as soft and powerless as it seemed.

But they knew that Hong was not as weak as she looked, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Unexpectedly, no one of the many people present could react.

"Rong Er, what exactly do you want to do!?"

Another person asked, but compared to the one who died before, it had a bit of a slutty and introverted taste.

This is different from what they imagined.

In their vision, Long Er returned to the village. Due to the alternating trend of the village and the power of the alternating force, he could only surrender, and then became a member of his circle under the attack of their big sticks and sweet dates.

But the other party was not at all comfortable playing cards, so he played directly.

Aren’t he afraid of becoming an enemy in the village and being attacked by a group?

Long Er turned his eyes to the person who was talking and found that he was a middle-aged man in his forties, and he also looked familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered the identity of this person.

"Isn't this the former Minister of Intelligence?" Long Er showed a sudden expression.

He was not interested in power and did not care about his identity as a senior executive before becoming a member of the roundtable. But this man said flattered on the day of the Great Purge, but in the end he was ruthlessly dismissed by the third generation of Fengying was really wonderful, which made him somewhat memorable.

"What former intelligence minister?" the middle-aged man said dissatisfiedly: "I am the current intelligence minister."

"The failure of the war between Fengying and Yu Yin by the third generation is enough to prove that he left behind serious brain injury after being assassinated by Scorpion. All his decisions were wrong. After discussion at the roundtable, all the orders he issued after being rescued were invalid."

"Yes, he just had a problem with his brain." Another old man stood up, "When Iron, Cao Yin and Yun Yin jointly besieged Konoha, as long as we, Sai Yin, send troops, we can completely destroy Konoha, seize rich and abundant land, and break the shackles of Sai Yin's population and environment in one fell swoop.

But he chose to consolidate his alliance with Konoha at this time, and wasted the conditions for peace between the other party and sent an elite puppet master to Konoha to learn medical ninjutsu. Isn’t this damaging the village’s combat power?

These decisions don’t seem like a brain problem, but a spy sent by the enemy to destroy Saiyin.”

"It is even more wrong to let young people with no experience take up their senior management all at once. This is not the case in the entire ninja world."

"Ryuuji, although you are excellent, you are still too young and have not had enough experience to serve as the leader of the puppet troops and the member of the roundtable."

"These are decisions made after discussions by the village."

These senior officials in front of Sand Hidden talked about the evidence of the three generations of Fengying and the declaration of their sovereignty.

Long Er did not stop them, but just wrapped his hands in front of his chest and listened with interest.

Ye Cang frowned, just trying to do it, but he gave up because Long Er had no intention of doing it.

Hong looked around coldly.

Seeing that the three of them had no intention of stopping, these people were talking more and more excited.

Just as Ye Cang was impatient and was about to ask Long Er what he planned, the windows in the conference room broke open and a large group of Sand Ninja rushed in.

At the same time, a large number of ninjas broke in at the gate.

They joined forces with the people in the conference room, one in front and one behind, surrounded the dragon and two and three.

Long Er glanced over and saw more than 30 people in the house, and there were still many people in the corridor and even outside the Fengying Building.

The former senior executives changed their previous tension and became calm one by one.

The former intelligence minister showed a look of relaxation on his face.

He sorted out the robe that was wrinkled because of his panic before, and then looked at Long Er, "Young is young. Even if he is strong, it is useless. He didn't even see such a simple delay plan."

"Why do you talk so much nonsense?" an old man said unhappily: "It is a death penalty to trespass into the roundtable and kill the roundtable MP."

"That's right." Another old man echoed, "for whatever reason, if you commit such a crime, you will only die."

Things were beyond the plan and they were not ready to go as planned.

But the temptation of rejuvenation and immortality still can't help laughing.
To be continued...