Naruto's strongest all-round system

Chapter 129 Met You Before the Storm
After Ye Feng accompanied Tian Tian to have dinner on the street, he hurriedly made the guitar out. The frame was made of wood, while the rest was the same as the real one.

Ye Feng tried the sound slightly, and felt that it was no different from the one he used before, even the strings were much better than the best guitar strings he had ever used in the real world.

Ye Feng has not learned the guitar for long in the real world, but there is still no problem with people who use it to deal with the world of Naruto.

After everything was ready, the time slowly reached the eight o'clock position.

Ye Feng and Tiantian were walking on the way to the concert venue, and some handsome men and women on the road also walked towards there together.

Although there were quite a few people, Ye Feng's expression was still not good-looking, because this was not at all the crowded scene he had imagined.

After arriving at the scene, although there were no empty seats, there were even a few people standing, and people were still coming one after another, but Ye Feng roughly counted, but there were only 3 or 4 hundred people, which made Ye Feng very disappointed.

However, the only consolation is that there are still a few cameras in front of the stage.

After Ye Feng's inquiry, it is said that it will be televised, which makes Ye Feng more confident.

And when Ke Lie saw Ye Feng coming, he quickly greeted Ye Feng, showed his favor to Ye Feng, and asked Qingshan to come over and apologize to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng glanced at the money exposed in the envelope in Qingshan's hand. There was a thick pile of 100 taels of money, which looked like 1 taels anyway.

However, Ye Feng didn't even pick it up. He looked at the light shirt with contempt and said, "Now do you know what I am?"

Ye Feng can still clearly remember that Qingshan asked him what Ye Feng was before, and Ye Feng really remembered it.

When Qingshan and Klie heard the words, their eyelids twitched, and a thought appeared in their minds.

Ye Feng, he holds grudges!
"My lord, you have a lot of adults, please forgive me, I don't know your identity, that's why I"

Qingshan bowed and apologized to Ye Feng. This scene was seen by some audience around, but they didn't respond.

Most of these audiences are Muye villagers in their teens or twenties, and most of them know Ye Feng's strength and weight.

Therefore, Qingshan is considered a star, but in front of Ye Feng, it is obviously too childish.

"It's time for you to sing on stage."

Ye Feng ignored him, turned to the stage, raised his chin, and motioned for Qingshan to play.

Qingshan had no choice but to walk onto the stage helplessly, before taking the stage, she took another look at Klie expectantly.

Ke Lie naturally understood what Qingshan meant, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Ye Feng.

"He is definitely going to die. So, do you want to die?"

Ye Feng's words immediately covered Ke Lie's forehead with sweat, and he was even more surprised in his heart. He originally thought that the extent to which he offended Ye Feng with the light shirt was at most that Ye Feng would teach Qingshan a lesson in the future, but he didn't Thinking, this Ye Feng actually wanted to kill Qingshan!

However, it was not Kreeder's turn to think about the situation at this time, and he quickly said: "If you want to live, if you want to live, you want to kill Qingshan, my lord. Even if you kill, I have absolutely no objection."

In the choice between Qingshan's death or the two of them dying together, Klie chose to let Qingshan die without the slightest hesitation, and he didn't have any regrets, instead he began to complain about Qingshan in his heart.

Complaining that Qingshan actually implicated him, making him almost on Ye Feng's death list.

If Kelie had known that Ye Feng wanted to kill Qingshan, he would never have said anything good about Qingshan. He would have even killed Qingshan directly and sent the head to Ye Feng.

Moreover, even if Oyajoyan behind him knew about this, not only would he not blame him, but he would reward him instead.

After all, for them, the light shirt is just a tool for earning money, and if it is discarded, it will be discarded, but life is different.

When Ke Lie was thinking about how to make Ye Feng Sha Qingshan happy, Qingshan on the stage had already started his singing.

Qingshan looks very handsome. Although his singing is not very good, it can be regarded as quite satisfactory, and there is no big error. However, from time to time, due to mood swings, some pitches may be high or low.

After the song ended, the audience's reaction was sparse, and those brainless fans who had been following Qingshan went nowhere, which caused a brief silence on the scene.

And through the video broadcast to the TV station, people who watched the light shirt program in front of the TV were also a little drowsy.

"What is this thing? This man looks pretty good, but he can't sing too well!"

Xiao Sakura held her jade cheeks and said boredly, when she was about to change the channel, suddenly, she saw a man walking from the audience to the camera.

"Ye Feng?!"

When Sakura saw the person on stage, she couldn't help opening her mouth in surprise, what is Ye Feng doing here?

Sakura thought about it again, and then suddenly said: "No wonder the background of the stage and the audience are so familiar, it turns out that the scene is in the open space next to the wood leaf forest.

And Xiaoying continued to watch, and after seeing Qingshan said a few words, she went down and handed the stage to Ye Feng, and Ye Feng fiddled with a strange musical instrument hanging in front, and began to sing.

"We cried..."

Ye Feng's refreshing and intentionally hoarse voice, accompanied by the sound of the guitar in his hands, made the people at the scene or those sitting in front of the TV feel like they were being blown by the breeze.

Moreover, because of the lyrics, some people with stories couldn't help crying.

Ye Feng sang Li Yugang's "Just Met You"

"I didn't expect that this Ye Feng could sing, and he sang well."

In a hotel in this country, a dried persimmon ghost with a shark-like face, skin color, and sharp teeth sat on the sofa with his hands wide open, watching TV, and Ye Feng, who was singing, commented.

"Ah."

Itachi next to him just hummed and stopped talking.

"How about, let's go to Konoha now. We are going anyway. If we go now, maybe I can still listen to Ye Feng singing live. After all, you know, the sound of the TV is too unclear."

Kisame Kisame opened his mouth and said with a smile, and then added: "Besides, I really want to see how powerful this person who is so valued by Nagato is."

"Don't forget our mission."

"In my opinion, the task of catching Nine-Tails is not as difficult as the task of recruiting Ye Feng."

At this time, the task of recruiting Ye Feng was already put on the agenda by Nagato. As time went by, he no longer wanted to spend too much time and energy on recruiting Ye Feng, so he announced to others The task of recruiting Ye Feng.

"Don't underestimate Konoha."

Itachi stood up and spoke, then got up and opened the door, and walked outside.

"Nine-Tails Jinchuriki is just a kid now. Although he is in Konoha, how difficult can it be?"

Dried Persimmon Kisame put it aside with a smile, and picked up the bandage-wrapped broadsword.

"Let's go to Konoha now, do you have any objections?"

Itachi's face was still cold, and when he spoke, he was also cold.

Dried Persimmon Kisame has long been used to Itachi's appearance, grinned and said with a grin: "Take care of Ye Feng first, then I have no opinion at all."

"It's not like you. You seem to be very concerned about Ye Feng."

"I really want to see how powerful the guy who can kill Chojuro is."

"Let's go then."

After Itachi's voice fell, a dodge disappeared in place.

Ganshi Guixier turned his head to look at Ye Feng on the TV, smiled sinisterly, and disappeared in place with a dodge.

In the huge room, there was a sudden silence, only a TV set that had just been smashed was left, braving a little bit of fire there.

(End of this chapter)