Chapter 149 148: Surrender 【Please Subscribe! 】

"Master Patriarch, what do you mean?"

For the first time, Uchiha Fenghuo showed an angry face to Jiri: "Are you trying to kill us!"

There was no expression on Zhili's glamorous goose egg face: "What I want to kill is the traitor in the family. It is what the patriarch wants to do to eliminate all existences that threaten the family."

The defectors clenched their fists and stared at Zhili, feeling that she didn't mention themselves in a word, but she didn't leave him in a word.

The pro-friendly members secretly relieved that Zhili's words made them feel at ease.

"We are also for the family!" Uchiha Hoho retorted angrily.

"We didn't attack Konoha today, but Konoha will attack us tomorrow."

Jiri: "So, what should the Uchiha clan do? Listen to you or listen to me?"

Uchiha Fenghuo suffocated, but he didn't know how to answer.

Zhili warned: "As the patriarch, I naturally have my own judgment. I allow you to make appropriate suggestions, but if you want to point fingers, don't blame me for being merciless!"

There was silence in the audience. At this moment, both the pro-friendly faction and the defection faction were shocked by her aura.

"I don't agree!"

Suddenly, an unwilling roar exploded.

Bearing the gazes of all the clansmen, Uchiha Hoho walked out of the queue and approached Jisato on the high platform step by step, his eyes turned into Sangouyu Sharingan, and looked at her fearlessly.

"Uchiha Hari, you let me down!" He gritted his teeth.

"I thought you were different from those cowards and had enough courage, but I didn't expect that even if you become a demigod in the ninja world, you are just a cowardly woman!"

Members of the pro-friendly faction scolded: "Bold! Uchiha Fenghuo, how dare you disrespect the patriarch!"

Zhili was indifferent and just looked at him coldly.

Uchiha Touho completely ignored the clansmen who scolded him behind him, and only Jisato was in his eyes: "The real threat to the clan is Sarutobi Hiruzen and the major ninja clans. You don't want to destroy them, but you actually want to eradicate your own clansmen. , You are so cowardly, you are not worthy of being the patriarch, get out of here—”

There was a red light in Zhili's eyes.

The next moment, a stone pillar rose from the ground and hit Uchiha Fenghuo's chest.

The mouth of the Uchiha Beacon sprayed blood, and it flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground.

"Lord Fenghuo!"

Everyone from the defection faction screamed in shock and stepped forward to help him.

"Can you kill me?" Zhili asked him, "If you can kill me, the position of patriarch will be handed over to you. If you can't, you will talk stupid things. Let alone the patriarch, pigs are better than you."

Uchiha Fenghuo's humiliated face was extremely ugly, even with the support of his companions, he couldn't stand firmly, and said bitterly: "Obviously you have this kind of strength, why don't you lead your tribe to defect..."

"madness!"

No matter how cold-tempered Zhiri was, he was irritated at this moment, just like when Watanabe first joined her team, he was so angry that his chest hurt.

But no one rubbed her right now.

"We only have more than 300 clansmen, and the number is only equivalent to Konoha's Anbu. What's more, Konoha has so many ninja clans. Do you have to see all the clansmen killed or injured to be satisfied?"

Uchiha Fenghuo plausibly said: "If you try your best, you may not have a chance."

"boom!"

Another stone pillar rose from the ground, and shot the Uchiha Beacon fire backwards, lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Lord Fenghuo..."

"Leave him alone."

With a single sentence, Jiri stopped the defectors who wanted to save Uchiha Hoho.

She was very angry. If she hadn't seen that the other party was a member of the Uchiha tribe, she would have killed him so much for instigating family strife.

"Although our clansmen have been ostracized and hostile in the village, it is definitely not only through bloody conflicts that can be resolved."

Saying that, Zhili took out a sleeve robe from his waist and clasped it on his arm with his backhand.

"That is!"

The pupils of the Uchiha clan shrank sharply.

"Naruto Half Sleeve!"

"The patriarch actually holds the half-sleeved Hokage!"

Everyone was in disbelief at first, but when they came back to their senses, expressions of joy appeared on their faces one after another, and even Uchiha Hoho's expression changed subtly.

For some reason, Hiruzaru Sarutobi did not fulfill his promise to make a public announcement in the village, and only a few high-level Konoha officials knew that Jisato held the half-sleeved Hokage.

"It's just Hokage, so what about Hiruza Sarutobi, and those ninjas, do you think I will be cowardly and afraid? I just don't want to see my clansmen die or get injured."

Jiri glanced coldly at the defectors, not bothering to look at Uchiha Hoho again.

Everyone was speechless, and the few people who had complained in the confrontation had nothing but admiration and respect in their hearts at the moment when they saw Hokage's half-sleeved sleeves.

The holder of Naruto's half-sleeve is equivalent to the next Hokage heir. If Jiri becomes Hokage, who in Konoha would dare to crowd out and hostile to the Uchiha clan? Who dares to persecute the Uchiha clan? ?

"If one day, the Uchiha clan is really facing a life-and-death crisis, no matter who the enemy is, without your advocacy and incitement, I will naturally be the first to rush to the front." Ruo Hanshuang continued to talk to himself.

"But the current situation is far from that point. We don't need any member of the clan to make sacrifices, let alone use the strength of the whole clan to fight with others. Do you understand!?"

The last two words were like thunder on the ground, and suddenly exploded in the minds of every Uchiha tribe. Everyone felt their scalps were numb, and goose bumps appeared uncontrollably all over their bodies.

"Plop."

The bearded old man knelt down on one knee towards the high platform, and shouted excitedly: "I believe that the patriarch can lead the family to the most correct path!"

"I also believe in the patriarch!"

The members of the pro-friendly faction fell to their knees in unison, shouting one after another, the excitement on their faces hard to hide.

The defectors hesitated for a while, and looked back at Fenghuo Uchiha, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood.

"We also believe in the patriarch!"

They all knelt and surrendered.

"From now on, I am willing to listen to the orders of the patriarch!"

Uchiha Fenghuo's lips moved, but he remained silent after all.

Zhili's eyes were cold: "Since I choose to believe in me, I don't want to see a second time like today. Eliminating family traitors is definitely not just talk."

Everyone in the defection faction was ashamed.

Zhili immediately jumped off the high platform and strode out of the ancestral hall.

The clansmen thought she was going to get something and would be back soon, so everyone knelt on one knee and dared not stand up.

five minutes.

ten minutes.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the atmosphere inside the ancestral hall was terrifyingly silent.

"The patriarch is so domineering..."

Among the crowd, a little boy named Uchiha Fugaku knelt with pain in his knees, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Not far from him, another little girl named Uchiha Mikoto Gu Panshengzi.