The next morning, Masahiko walked out of the door with a pair of panda eyes and headed to the reception hall of the clan. On the way, he met the juniors who got up early and practiced in the morning and looked at him secretly with their eyes slanted, but Masahiko was in a good mood and ignored these things.

After arriving at the hall, I realized that I was too excited and came too early. Except for a few tribe members who were responsible for cleaning, one of them who should have arrived did not come. The wedding procession could not arrive at noon. There were still three hours left, and there were still two hours left before the gathering. As the excitement passed, I felt tired. Anyway, it was still early, so I fell asleep while sitting on the chair.

Two hours passed quickly, and all the people who could participate came one after another. These people were the real elites of the clan, and each of them was at least an elite. In other words, everyone here was stronger than Masahiko. These people noticed Masahiko who was sleeping, and smiled lightly without saying anything, or they had been used to it. After a while, the clan leader and the three elders also walked in and sat in several positions in the upper head. The clan leader coughed lightly, and the hall immediately became silent. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Masahiko who was sleeping again, and there was no way to say:

"Second uncle, wake up, don't sleep."

"Yeah..." Zhengyan opened his eyes, and a pair of dark circles were exposed in front of everyone.

"Puff" A tribe member couldn't help laughing. This time he opened everyone's laughing hole and made a ball of laughter in the hall.

Masahiko looked around and looked confused.

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop laughing, discuss the important matter!" At the critical moment, the patriarch still had to speak.

"After a while, the Qianshou's wedding team will arrive. Let's welcome it, and Fengfeng will marry Mito over."

"That's right, Princess Mito's marriage will make us closer to the Qianju family. In this chaotic Warring States Period, we can better protect our tribe members. Everyone must pay attention to it." The Great Elder said immediately.

At this time, the second elder glanced at Zhengyan and said, "Clan Chief, since this marriage is so important this time, is it not safe to be the only one in the clan to follow him?"

"It's okay, this time, the safety of the marriage is the responsibility of Qianshou, so we don't need to worry. Let the second uncle go there, just ask him to take care of Mito. When Mito is settled, say less than half a month, and say more than a month, and the second uncle will be back." The clan leader pretended not to hear the ridicule in the second elder's mouth and replied lightly.

At this time, the third elder opened his eyes slightly and wanted to say something, but he saw the eldest elder wink at him, then closed his eyes and stopped saying anything.

"It seems that the three elders have nothing to say, so do you have anything to add to?" the patriarch continued.

Masahiko looked up and lowered her head again, as if the matter they were discussing had nothing to do with him. She silently said in her heart: "Damn Masahiro Uzumaki (Second Elder), didn't he just bullied you several times when he was a child? As for holding a grudge for 40 years?"

At this time, a young voice sounded: "Clan leader, please allow me to follow the team. Master Mito must be very cautious in safety." This person is named Uzumaki Murato, only one word away from the protagonist Naruto. In Masahiko's opinion, this is also a guy with the protagonist's halo. He is only 20 years old, and he has the strength to surpass most elites. Because the patriarch has only one daughter Mito, everyone used to joke that Murato may marry Mito, become the next patriarch, and reach the peak of his life. But now it seems that your protagonist's halo is in vain...

"No need, Mu Ren, don't worry, leave it to the second uncle. Although you are strong, you still have to rely on the old man for this kind of thing. He has rich experience." The patriarch refused.

"Hey, my nephew, if you say this, I seem to have become an old man with very weak strength... Uh, it seems that's true." Masahiko said.

Speaking of this, the atmosphere eased again and everyone smiled again. At this time, a guard in the clan pushed open the door and walked in, "Class leader, the wedding team of the Qianshou family has arrived!"

"So quickly? Come with me!" the patriarch ordered.

A group of people came out in a row and arrived at the gate of the tribe. Sure enough, a group of people were waiting outside. After a brief look, they found three peak ninjas, seven or eight elite ninjas, who were indeed worthy of being the Thousand Hand clan.

"It's really a long time series. There are also sedans in the Naruto world? And there are four ordinary sedans carrying the sedan. This really makes me feel ashamed." Masahiko murmured.

"What's wrong, Uncle Second? What did you say?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

At this time, a man walked out from behind the sedan chair with three blue oil paints on both sides of his cheeks and chin, which was the one who was in his youth.

"This is such a familiar stranger. I finally saw you, the second generation Naruto." Masahiko entered a state of muttering again.

The patriarch glanced at him lightly and said nothing. Maybe he was used to this second uncle who often committed suicide. "Tobirama, don't mind if I called you that. Thank you for your hard work all the way, come in and sit for a while and have a tea."

"No more trouble, Uzumaki Chief. When my sister-in-law is ready, we will set off. We will return to the clan before dark to hold a wedding ceremony." Tobirama replied.

"I'm surprised to be polite." Someone who was in a state of muttering was unconscious that all the ninjas with sharp facial features were present, and everyone could hear what they said.

Sure enough, Tobirama's mouth twitched, but he couldn't say anything. After all, judging from Masahiko's age, he was still an elder. Seeing this, the elder hurriedly said, "Come on, come and invite Mito out, and pack up all his clothes."

The second elder followed and said, "Come on Tobirama, let me introduce you to this. This is the "famous" Masahiko Uzumaki in our clan. This time he will take care of Mito with the team."

Tobirama's mouth twitched, thinking to himself, "It's him!" He immediately refused, "No need, we have 3 peak ninjas and 8 elite ninjas on this trip, and I, the elders don't need to worry about safety on the road."

"I'm not worried that you can't protect me. I'm just a daughter, and it's not convenient for me to go there. Let my second uncle follow me and wait for him to come back and let him describe the scene of my daughter getting married to me, so that I, a father, will be happy." The patriarch replied immediately.

"Then why don't you describe it in another person..." Thinking of this sentence in my mind, Tobira was not embarrassed to say it in the end.

At this time, Mito walked out with the company of two female ninjas, bowed to the clan leader and the three elders, nodded slightly to Tobirama, turned around and sat in the sedan chair.

"Since that's the case, we will set out as soon as possible, Lord Uzumaki."

"Okay, be careful on the way. Second Uncle, take care of Mito more." said the patriarch.

"Don't worry, my clan leader's nephew!" What caught their eyes was Masahiko's slightly old smiling face.

"Setting off!" With Tobirama's order, the group slowly left the Uzumaki area.
Chapter completed!