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"If you ask me, we should send people to eliminate this ninja with unknown origins who uses the banner of our Uchiha clan!" A radical old man with a glaring beard shouted with full energy.

"Then who should we send? Whoever goes will die. Even if it's Shisui, who has another god in his power, he might be trampled to death by the white dragon spirit beast as soon as he sees his face." A calm old man retorted calmly.

Shisui in the crowd scratched his head awkwardly, smiled awkwardly and didn't dare to respond.

"Both elders are right, but the facts are still unknown, so there is no need to draw conclusions so early," Uchiha Fugaku sat in the main seat, exuding the majesty of the clan leader. At this time, he had just succeeded as the clan leader, and the family affairs kept him busy. Those hot-tempered old guys all advised him to get married early, but he didn't have any intention yet.

"The way our Uchiha clan verifies bloodline is the simplest. Since he is able to subdue the White Dragon Summoning Beast, whose strength is said to be comparable to that of the Tailed Beast, we can just ask him to show us his Sharingan. It shouldn't be a difficult task. When I met him, I didn't see that he was a conceited person. We should be able to discuss it."

"Besides, even if such a powerful ninja is not of Uchiha bloodline, as long as he finds a talented and good-natured girl in the clan and gives birth to one or two children, then he will be considered a member of our Uchiha clan, right?"

Uchiha Fugaku's statement was agreed by most people present.

"Second Elder, you are in charge of the allocation of clan members and the division of affairs. The selection and negotiation will be left to you." Uchiha Fugaku looked at the old man who had calmly refuted before.

"Don't worry, Chief. I'll ask my wife to draw up a list when I get back. But... any girl will do? Chief, why don't you consider yourself?"

Uchiha Fugaku waved his hand upon hearing this, "Let's talk about my affairs next year. The most urgent task now is to show goodwill to that foreign ninja."

"Yeah... With that size and strength, only the battle between Uchiha Kizuna and Senju Shubi could rival it in power."

Everyone was still sighing at what they had seen and heard today, when a tribe member rushed in: "Report to the tribe leader and elders! Obito is back with that man!"

After the clan member finished speaking, he mixed into the team. Then the door of the council hall opened, and the light shone into the slightly dim council hall. Uchiha Obito walked in behind Yue Zheng Qinghe.

When the Uchiha clan members saw Le Zhengqinghe walking in straight away, they quickly split into two teams and lined up on both sides of the road.

Le Zheng Qinghe walked to the opposite side of Uchiha Fugaku and the elders and leaned against the edge of the long table.

"I heard you were looking for me? Sorry, I just arrived in Konoha and was touched. I couldn't help but go to the Valley of the End to reminisce."

"It's okay, it's okay. It's not a big deal." Everyone waved their hands. Even the old man who had been shouting for settlement at the beginning looked smiling.

This is the ninja world. As long as you are strong enough, even if you say that the world is square and your wife is very smooth, these words will be unconditionally recognized.

Except for a certain pineapple son of a Genin known as the Bettenkatsu, Boruto, die!

"Since everyone is here, I will prove my identity to avoid any concerns." Yue Zhengqing looked around and pointed outside the door. "It's too small here to move around. How about we go outside?"

The Uchiha clan certainly had no objection. If it weren't for their pride, they would have even said, "It's okay, big boss. Even if you tear this place down, we can just rebuild it."

Arriving at the Uchiha clan's training ground, Le Zheng Qinghe stood in the center of the field and closed his eyes. The entire clan gathered outside the field curiously to see how he was going to prove himself.

Yue Zhengqinghe opened his left eye, and the pattern of the eternal kaleidoscope rotated rapidly.

To put it simply, Susanoo is nothing more than the Yin escape of mental power combined with a large amount of energy, but it is sublimated and transformed through the unique eye technique of the Mangekyo.

He has the kaleidoscope and he has plenty of mental strength, but can the huge amount of energy he needs be comparable to the energy released by Reshiram?

He met all the conditions. Le Zheng Qinghe almost used a hard-pile method to perform the representative Susanoo, and in fact this so-called hard-pile did not take him too much energy.

One second later, the energy consumed by using Susanoo was recovered.

The pitch-black skeleton was covered in gorgeous apocalypse armor, holding a dark purple fire shield in his left hand and a cyan-blue lightning spear in his right hand, with two pairs of arms extending from above his hands.

The pair of arms at the top held two short spears similar to battle feathers, but the style of the flag was a long horizontal strip, which was far from the traditional vertical stripes here.

The two hands in the middle are holding long swords. Yue Zhengqinghe also added the power of An Yue Kong Shan into them, so the two long swords are in the shape of An Yue Kong Shan.

Susanoo is a pupil technique that is recognized only by the Mangekyō Sharingan. Now there is no doubt about Le Zheng Qinghe's identity.

The Uchiha clan no longer had any doubts, but other ninja clans in Konoha and even spies from other villages did.

The complete form of Susanoo appeared in the direction of the Uchiha clan like a small hill, and it could be seen clearly even if you stood outside the gate of Konoha.

Everyone knew that this must be the work of the mysterious Uchiha master, and Sarutobi Hiruzen's Hokage office was filled with smoke that lasted for a long time.

Chapter 157: Testing

Although he heard that the Uchiha clan wanted to give him someone, Le Zheng Qinghe did not expect it to be her.

The residence that Obito prepared for Le Zheng Qinghe was near his home and was not difficult to find. When an old woman brought Uchiha Mikoto, who was dressed in a graceful manner and looked like a Yamato Nadeshiko, Le Zheng Qinghe was sitting in the yard to enjoy the cool air.

Sitting opposite each other across a small table, Uchiha Mikoto secretly looked at the young man in front of her.

Uchiha Mikoto never asked about the family's decision. She looked at the handsome boy, covering her pink face with her sleeves and pretending to drink tea.

"From now on, Mikoto will take care of Lord Qinghe's daily life. I will take my leave now." The old woman knew as soon as she saw Uchiha Mikoto's expression that she would not leave even if she was asked to do so. She smiled in her heart and sighed that it was great to be young, then she stood up and said goodbye.

"Let me see you off. It's a pity for you to come all the way here." Le Zhengqinghe stood up and helped the old woman out of the courtyard, while Uchiha Mikoto followed him silently. When seeing the old woman off, Le Zhengqinghe just bowed politely, while Uchiha Mikoto bowed deeply according to etiquette.

Le Zhengqinghe and Uchiha Mikoto sat back in the yard. Le Zhengqinghe poured her a cup of fresh tea and pushed the teacup in front of her: "Please have it."

"Excuse me." Uchiha Mikoto took the teacup with her bare hands. The teacup was so slender and white with distinct joints, that even Kira Yoshikage would be shocked when he saw it.

"Although nominally it's taking care of your daily life, I think you should understand the real meaning." Le Zhengqinghe said straight to the point while observing Uchiha Mikoto's expression.

He doesn't like to force women, that's meaningless.

"Yes, Mikoto understands." Uchiha Mikoto raised her eyes and peeked, and just in time she found that Le Zheng Qinghe was also looking at her, with his head slightly lowered and his face full of blushes.

Thirty million love words in the world are not as blushing as a peach blossom.

As long as they meet his aesthetic standards, Le Zhengqinghe has always accepted everyone. To put it nicely, he doesn't want them to be trapped by love and waste their youth in the West Chamber.

To put it bluntly, he only likes pretty girls, and it would be even better if they had a better personality or figure.

Luo Wenyin is different. If Le Zhengqinghe's heart is like a durian with many peaks and there are people standing on the peaks, then Luo Wenyin is like a knife that can break through the outer peaks and reach deep into the heart.

Whether in terms of personality, figure, appearance or talent, Luo Wenyin is one-of-a-kind.

"I won't marry you, but you can be my wife to others, and I will definitely have many women in the future. If you don't mind, then stay."

Le Zhengqinghe's words sounded very bad, but in fact... he was indeed a bad guy. It was just that in his heart, his legal wife would always be Luo Wenyin. If he married another woman, he would be sorry for Luo Wenyin.

Yue Zhengqing always has his own bottom line when doing things, but it is not high.

"You have one day to think about it. If you can't accept it, just leave." Le Zhengqinghe deliberately added fuel to the fire, then got up and went back into the house.

It seemed that Uchiha Mikoto did not feel any pressure, but the surrounding environment, the empty courtyard and the steaming tea on the table all put pressure on her.

Of course Uchiha Mikoto agreed and cooked dinner herself to show her sincerity.

As expected of a virtuous and elegant wife in the future, Uchiha Mikoto served with all her heart and soul, and Le Zheng Qinghe also expressed his appreciation, acting as if they were treating each other with respect.

Unfortunately, this respectful relationship was broken soon after.

In the bathhouse inside the house, Le Zheng Qinghe was sitting on a chair. Uchiha Mikoto made foam with soap and applied it on her tall and plump breasts. She held her breasts covered with foam and squeezed them against Le Zheng Qinghe's back to rub his back.

This was Uchiha Mikoto's initiative to come in and help Haole Zhengqinghe who asked her to do so. Although she felt very shy, just turning her back gave Uchiha Mikoto a chance to prepare herself mentally.

The tender and elastic breast flesh was pressed and bounced on the back as the back was rubbed. The round shape occasionally pressed against the belt, bringing out the warmth of the girl's body. The naughty pink nipples slid back and forth on the back, but it was always difficult to align them in the center.

The nipples were raised, like small particles on a massage cushion. When the warm breast flesh rubbed against his back, because the nipples were covered with foam, they would always move to the side and slide smoothly on Le Zheng Qinghe's back.

Uchiha Mikoto's movements were clumsy. After wiping her back, when she was about to wipe off the foam with a towel, Le Zhengqinghe grabbed her wrist.

"Don't be in a hurry, there's still the front that hasn't been wiped."

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Mikoto blushed, put down the wooden basin, and tiptoed to Le Zheng Qinghe.

The passionate and proud demon sword was stimulated and ready to go. Uchiha Mikoto secretly compared the length and her pupils shrank.

This size, I'm afraid it can directly pierce my stomach...

Le Zheng Qinghe looked at her with a smile. Uchiha Mikoto pursed her lips, spread her legs and sat astride Le Zheng Qinghe's thighs.

Le Zhengqinghe reached out and grabbed her tender breast flesh, pinched her hard nipples, and rubbed the foam on his hands onto her thighs.

The white thighs are slightly fleshy, not thick, and feel extremely smooth to the touch.

Uchiha Mikoto lifted her breasts and pressed them against Le Zheng Qinghe's chest. Le Zheng Qinghe grabbed her waist and pressed her body tightly against him. The hot and thick magic sword touched the girl's soft skin and became even hotter as if it was infected.

Le Zheng Qinghe lifted Uchiha Mikoto's chin and slowly held her pink lips. Her small tongue was stirred without resistance under his stimulation, and the sweet saliva was constantly exchanged with each other's sucking.

Le Zheng Qinghe's hands slid down the waist and thighs and grabbed the pair of plump buttocks. The soft and elastic buttocks changed shape in Le Zheng Qinghe's hands, causing Uchiha Mikoto to gasp continuously.

After a long time of parting their lips, Uchiha Mikoto's lips, slightly swollen from the kiss, looked even more charming against the backdrop of the hot steam in the bathhouse, with a hint of her future grace.

Le Zhengqinghe pressed her shoulders and made her face the huge sword that looked like a red-hot iron rod.

Uchiha Mikoto swallowed her saliva in fear, took a deep breath, opened her little mouth and took the tender red head of the baguette puff into her mouth.

Le Zheng Qinghe grabbed and squeezed Uchiha Mikoto's breasts, pulling her nipples to clamp the base of the baguette puff. Uchiha Mikoto understood and held her own pair of tall and beautiful breasts with both hands and clamped the base.

She raised her head and breathed a sigh of relief, but facing Le Zheng Qinghe's face, Uchiha Mikoto could only raise her head and look at him with pitiful eyes, while holding the head in her mouth and continuing to swallow the stick deeper.

Due to her clumsy oral skills, Uchiha Mikoto's teeth would often hit the stick, but Le Zheng Qinghe's baguette puff was as hard as a gun, and even biting it directly would not leave any marks.

When Uchiha Mikoto came in, she had her hair tied into a bun at the back of her head, which was convenient for the oral sex. Her slender swan neck was exposed, and every swallowing movement was particularly clear.

In order to reward her dedicated service, Le Zheng Qinghe opened his mouth, and turbid white liquid suddenly poured into Uchiha Mikoto's esophagus. Le Zheng Qinghe also pressed her head with both hands, allowing her to slowly swallow all the thick liquid.

Le Zhengqinghe poured water on the two of them to wash off the foam, then grabbed Uchiha Mikoto's knees and picked her up.

"Don't, don't do it here, Lord Qinghe..." Water stains left traces along the footsteps and seeped into the wooden floor.

Chapter 158: Melodious Piano Music

A thick mattress was spread on a bamboo mat on the ground, with a white body lying on it.

The pink petals opened slightly, and the crystal nectar flowed out, wetting the snow-white mattress.

Le Zheng Qinghe inserted two fingers into the tight honey channel, lingering in front of the thin membrane, and picking at the warm and fine folds inside.

The mouth holds the nipple that has a mixture of milk and soap fragrance, the flesh-pink areola is kissed by the tip of the tongue, the white breast flesh fills the space between the upper and lower lips, the fingers knead the breast into various shapes, it trembles like water waves, it looks very beautiful.

"Aaaaaahhhh!" Uchiha Mikoto twisted her slender waist in itchiness, and the two fingers in her honey slit also increased the speed of thrusting in and out, splashing water and leaving dark spots on the mattress, as if she had wet the bed.

Uchiha Mikoto also spread her legs wide, and with the continuous gushing of vaginal fluid and the twitching and stimulating fingers in her lower body, she made a wailing sound.

The bent fingertips kept hitting Uchiha Mikoto's tender buttocks which were squeezed out because of the pressure on the mattress as she thrust in and out quickly, causing waves of buttocks.

Pulling out her fingers covered with virgin love juice, Uchiha Mikoto cooperated by sucking the fingers extended by Le Zhengqinghe, while reaching out to caress her tender petals, letting the love juice at the hole smear on them, emitting an obscene luster.

Le Zhengqinghe moved his hands down along Uchiha Mikoto's breasts, gripped her slender waist, and rubbed the tip of the thick baguette puff on her lips covered with vaginal fluid. He parted the tender petals, pressed against the hole that was less than a finger wide, and slowly inserted his penis into her body, lubricated by the fluid.

"Ah! It hurts!" Uchiha Mikoto looked at the huge head that stretched open the hole under her hillock. As soon as it entered, she felt her lower body was filled up, and the tearing pain stimulated her nerves.

Not bothering to look anymore, she leaned her head back on the pillow. The tearing pain became more and more intense, and the feeling of being filled with a foreign object stimulated her little nipple to stand upright.

"It should... be all in... It hurts so much..." Uchiha Mikoto raised her head, but found that only the head had gone in, with a long part left outside.

"No, no... it hurts!" Uchiha Mikoto grabbed Le Zhengqing Zhenghe's back and felt a momentary pain, like a kunai piercing her body, and bright blood left marks on the mattress.

The intense pain and the feeling of being penetrated instantly came like a tsunami, instantly drowning Uchiha Mikoto. The thick baguette puff penetrated Uchiha Mikoto's lower body like a red-hot iron rod, stretching the tight passage that couldn't even accommodate a finger all the way to the center of the flower, and the thick and hard rod scraped across the tightly fitting folds in the flesh, bringing a painful and numb pleasure.

Uchiha Mikoto felt as if her body was like an eye of a storm, tightly clamping the thick and long meat gun that penetrated her. When she inhaled, the muscles in her lower abdomen compressed inward, making the stimulation brought by the baguette puff in her body even greater.

Le Zheng Qinghe also felt that Uchiha Mikoto's tight flesh was tightly clamping his magic sword. The opening of her uterus, which was pressed by her head, was slightly opened, kissing her head like a small mouth.

Slowly pulling the magic sword out of the flesh sheath, the fine and tight folds of the flesh wall immediately brought an indescribable feeling of comfort. Every time it was pulled out, the flesh wall locked the stick tightly as if to retain it, and when it was inserted deeply again to swallow it completely, it expanded the tight flesh channel as if it had just been broken.

Le Zhengqinghe spread apart Uchiha Mikoto's thighs, which were subconsciously clamped together, exposing the plump and tender mound in front of him. He watched the pink tender flesh being turned over when the stick was pulled out, the small mouth that was stretched open after it went straight to the entrance of the uterus, and the little nipple standing upright in the center of the mound.

"Seiwa...Lord...Mikoto is now...Seiwa-sama's...wife..." Uchiha Mikoto was getting into the mood, but her words were interrupted again and again by the baguette puff that forcefully entered her uterus.

"Sama Qinghe is so powerful... Mikoto... I feel like... I'm going to die..." Uchiha Mikoto could feel the baguette puff inside her speeding up because of her words. She stretched out her hands, crossed their fingers, and let Yue Zheng Qinghe control her whole body.

The thick and long magic sword pounded her delicate heart fiercely. Uchiha Mikoto's whole body moved in rhythm with Le Zhengqinghe's thrusting. Her tall and perky breasts flew up and down in the rhythm of the collision, drawing lustful white arcs.

Amid Uchiha Mikoto's loud moans, the spurting tide was brought out of the seamless flesh channel with the thrusting action, and the liquid soaked the mattress beneath them.

Le Zhengqinghe held Uchiha Mikoto's waist and turned her over. During the turning process, the thick and long baguette puff still pressed tightly against the opening of Uchiha Mikoto's uterus. The gradual turning movement made Uchiha Mikoto's body, which had just squirted, react again.

Le Zheng Qinghe pulled Uchiha Mikoto's two long legs. Uchiha Mikoto subconsciously bent her legs and crossed them behind Le Zheng Qinghe's back, wrapping around his waist.

Le Zheng Qinghe pressed his hands on Uchiha Mikoto's plump and thick buttocks. As his hands squeezed and pulled apart, the small flesh hole that was stuffed with baguette puffs revealed a little gap, which was soon penetrated by the overflowing vaginal fluid, and rushed out of the flesh channel along the small gap during the thrusting.

Her lower abdomen hit her plump buttocks, and Uchiha Mikoto lay on the mattress, clutching the pillow tightly with both hands.

The buttocks were hit, squeezed, and deformed, and then returned to their original shape during the thrusting action, and then hit, squeezed, and deformed again... The fat buttocks vibrated like water splashes, making an exceptionally crisp sound of playing poker.

"Snap, snap, snap, snap!"

The crisp impact sound mixed with the man's gasps and the woman's wails sounded extremely obscene.

Uchiha Mikoto lay on the mattress, breathing heavily, her thighs trembling and her buttocks twitching. With the unconscious twitching, thick white essence flowed out from the narrow slit, rolled down the perfectly shaped hillock, and gathered into a large pool on the mattress.

Le Zheng Qinghe sat next to Uchiha Mikoto, playing with her elastic and plump buttocks with his hands, then carried her back to the bathhouse and put her in the wooden bathtub.

As hot water was poured in, white liquid slid out from Uchiha Mikoto's delicate petals. Le Zhengqing and himself lay at the bottom of the basin, holding Uchiha Mikoto, who had just woken up in a daze, in his arms.

"Lord Qinghe, how can I trouble you..." Uchiha Mikoto's voice was blocked in her throat. A hand was holding her petal-like hillock in the palm of its hand and playing with it, rubbing the erect little nipples with its palm.