The Great Master of Illusion in Naruto World

After some tidying up, the Daming Mansion of the Country of Grass was cleared out of a palace, which was chosen by Yishan of Lu as the address of the Three Kingdoms Conference.

Ming Jing brought Qingyan and Kurama Tuo to here early, and found that the Yishan of Lu and Wujian had come earlier. After seeing Ming Jing, Li Zhi Yishan happily ran over to say hello: "Good morning, Prime Minister."

"Good morning, Daming." Ming Jing responded with a smile. Seeing such a beautiful smile in the morning, you will definitely be in a good mood today.

"The Prime Minister, I'm going to say the opening remarks later, I'm a little nervous! If you don't say it well, you can't laugh at me!" Standing in front of Ming Jing, Li Zhi Yishang said nervously.

"Don't worry! There will be no problem with Da Ming." Ming Jing wanted to touch the head of Li Zhi Yishang, but thought that this was a public place, so he restrained himself. He looked at the daimyo seriously and said, "You have seen a big scene, don't be afraid!"

Lu Zhi Yi Shan wanted to say something, but I didn’t expect that at this time, Shun Xiaochun brought Mitarashi Red Beans, Shiranui Genkan, and Moonlight Blast, and then Shun Xiaochun unsmilingly greeted Lu Zhi Yi Shan: "I have seen the country of grass. Daimyo, I’m a consultant from Konoha Village, and I’m going to sleep with Koharu."

"Oh... hello." Li Zhi Yishan nodded.

"Young people are in good spirits!" The thousand-generation mother-in-law walked over and said while yawning, "Sorry, the quality of sleep is not good when I get old, good morning daimyo."

"Hello..." Li Zhi Yishan greeted, and looked at Mingjing in confusion. She didn't know who the old lady was in front of her!

"This is the consultant of Shayin Village, the Kingdom of Wind, mother-in-law. Our ally!" Ming Jing approached Lu Zhi Yi Shan's ear and introduced softly, Li Zhi Yi Shan felt the warm breath of Ming Jing approaching, and her pretty face couldn't help but rise. A group of intoxicating blush.

"Cough cough..." The incessant cough behind him immediately made Lvzhi Yishan come back to his senses. The daimyo blushed and said, "Then, since that has reached more than half, let's go in first!" After finishing speaking, she lowered her head and turned and rushed in before anyone else responded...

"Oh...Youth...It's so beautiful!" Chiyo walked slowly into the venue with his hands behind his back. Turning to bed, Xiaochun glanced inexplicably, and followed in. Ming Jing touched her nose awkwardly, her cute daimyo really has her own cuteness!

A group of people waited and waited in the meeting room for nearly an hour, and the third generation of Tukage Onoki finally arrived at the venue. When he entered the door, he glanced at the layout of the conference room, his expression was a little surprised, because the layout of the conference hall was very impressive, and this style was rarely seen even in the five major countries.

The old man couldn't help sinking into contemplation: "The Daming Mansion of the Country of Grass has been destroyed into ruins and I still have the intention to arrange this. It seems that the Country of Grass has benefited a lot from the Country of Fire! In this way, can I only use force? trouble……"

It's quite interesting to say that the venues of Naruto World follow a narrow concept. When the five great nations exchanged opinions with their respective Shinobu Village, even if the venue was small, the five shadows were still crowded together during meetings, which was a bit too much! Ming Spiegel even thinks that everyone will agree to let Lei Ying be the boss, just because they are sitting too close, they are afraid of being slobbered by Lei Ying...

So this time, Der Spiegel personally guided the decoration of such an atmospheric venue. Flower growers are quite experienced in this area. After all, there are too many lavish eras in history. Qin, Han, Tang, and Ming, just mention one, are standing at the top of their own era.

Of course, the atmosphere is not the same as extravagance and waste. The decoration of this venue is simple and bright, which can not help but raise a sense of sacredness. And everyone’s positions are distributed in a circle, and everyone is an independent seat and table, six meters apart from each other. In this way, there is no need to worry that the three generations of Tuying will suddenly turn around and be served in a pot.

"It seems that everyone is here! Very good." Three generations of Tuying walked to his seat and sat down, and the loess, terracotta, and Deidara took their seats behind him. Onoki looked at both sides. On the left is the representative of Chiyo, the country of Wind, on the right is Otsugi and Wujian, the representative of the country of grass, and on the front is the representative of the country of fire, Mingjing and Zhunji Xiaochun. Because Ryu's Otsugi is a daimyo, this meeting was held in the country of grass. Therefore, the position of the law of Otsusan was one step higher than the others, and the little girl sat on it, a little more majestic inexplicably.

"Well..." Ryuzhi Otsugi cleared his throat. This scene was much more nervous than when he was ascended to the throne. When she came to the throne, she was supported by her father, guarded by loyal subordinates, and supported by the people. But here, the only thing that can give her a sense of security is Ming Jing, but her prime minister is sitting six meters away. And what she has to face is the man standing at the top of the world!

Glancing at Ming Spiegel, he saw him smiling and encouraging himself. Li Zhi Yi Shan took a slow breath, and silently cheered himself up: "There is nothing terrifying! Mingjing is here, he will definitely protect me!"

Turning to bed, Xiaochun noticed the little movements of this beautiful dame. She glanced at the pommel horse mirror next to her, and she seemed to have a new understanding of this young man's tricks.

The law of Etosan is almost brewing, she stood up and said calmly, "Good morning, everyone, I am the law of Yishan, the name of the country of grass, and I welcome you to the country of grass. The land of the three generations My lord, Mr. Kurama Akira, Prime Minister of the Country of Fire, Chiyo, consultant of Sandyakura Village, Country of Wind, and Koharu, consultant of Kinoha Village, Country of Fire, hope that you will not be aggressive during the meeting and affect the normal holding of this meeting. Above !"

"Agree." Der Jing was the first to respond to the call of Yishan of Law.

"Agree." No time for a second response.

"Agree." Zhuan Xiaochun also nodded.

"Um... agree." Chiyo seemed to have not slept well last night, and said with a little spirit.

"Hmph, I'm not fighting!" Oh Yemu snorted disdainfully. These people played this hand because they were afraid that he would suddenly violent! A bunch of cowards!

"So, let's start!" Li Zhiyishan nodded majesticly, and sat down after speaking.

The venue was quiet for a while. On seeing everyone drinking tea~www.wuxiaspot.com~ dozing off, he couldn't help but sneered and looked at Ming Jing and said, "Don't talk? Then I will start! Prime Minister, I need an explanation!"

"Which thing are you talking about?" Ming Jing asked leisurely holding the tea cup.

"The country of fire has reached out to the country of grass. It would have been too long! Forcibly interfering in other countries' internal affairs is a big taboo for all countries!" Ohnogi stared at the mirror and said coldly, "Young man , Doing things depends on the consequences. With such a long hand stretched out, it is easy to break!"

"You are right, but the country of fire and the country of grass are mutually beneficial, and there is no such thing as'forced intervention'." Ming Jing spread her hands, her expression so pure and unpretentious.

"Well, our two countries are indeed mutually beneficial. I am very happy to have such a deep cooperation with the country of fire." The Yishan on the side also made a supplement.

"Have you considered the consequences of doing this in the country of grass?!" Onoki's gaze turned to Ryu's Yishan, and the old man hated someone to interrupt when chatting.

Li Zhiyishan's lips trembled with fright, and Wu Jian by her side quickly took her hand, and then stared back without showing any weakness: "The matter of the country of grass is determined by the country of grass!" (To be continued.)