Born in Shayin, specialized in Konoha for decades

Boom….!

“Ahhh

“Huh? …. Someone in front of them is dry….. (⊙⊙)?”

“Groove! Idol! Σ(⊙▽⊙a”

Zhendoufei on the way to Wuyin Village, there was a violent rumble not far ahead, and faintly heard some screams that ignored human creatures, seeing the domineering opening, when he saw the battlefield in front, a hobbling figure stood on a high platform in mid-air, with his hands around his chest staring at a pair of pink eye evening writing wheel eyes with a grandfather looking at the corpse in front of him and below, the key is that such a domineering look at others will make people feel a little pretentious, But on this waddling figure actually gives people a very reasonable feeling, although this waddling figure face is thin because of aging, but that body can not be indelible with age, familiar and awe-inspiring pressure, who else is besides his idol Uncle Ban?

And those corpses in front of Uncle Madara from their uniform dress, it should be the dark part of Konoha, the number is still quite 30, but none of them are familiar with him, it is estimated that these people should be sent by the ape flying sun to inquire about the news of the closure of the country of water, but the immortal hit the jackpot and touched Uncle Madara, don’t look at Uncle Madara dragging a remnant, but uncle or uncle, this group of dark parts of Konoha who don’t know what rank is from the clean fatal wounds on their bodies, the surrounding environment is not much damage, It should be given seconds by Uncle Ban’s move, this kind of thing is estimated that no one dares to believe it, a group of Konoha dark parts were dragged by an old man who dragged his body and hung his life, but it really happened, Uncle Ban’s sword is not old!

“Hmph…. I didn’t expect Konoha to come to these wastes, it’s a pity…”

Although Uncle Ban on the high platform is too old to speak, he is still the arrogant Uncle Ban, who looks at these corpses in front of him without slashing and muttering with some contempt and disappointment.

Some time ago, the slag fis people’s dispute in Mist Ninja Village for several years finally came to an end, and the three-tailed man pillar force stood out as the new Mist Hidden Slag Fis people four-generation Meshui Ying, and this fourth-generation Meshui Ying didn’t have time to be happy How long did he get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet was caught by Uncle Madara squatting at the door of the toilet, under Uncle Ban’s pair of pink eyes, this fourth-generation Meshui Ying even though he had a three-tail hood in his stomach, but still fell into Uncle Ban’s illusion without resistance, And the lump of three tails in the stomach is estimated to have been beaten not lightly, and he felt the familiar eyes from beginning to end, pretending to die.

After controlling the four generations of water shadows, Uncle Madara is also a wave of Konoha on a whim, Konoha has always said to himself that the embodiment of justice to maintain the peace of the ninja world, if there is any wind and grass in the fog, the ape flying sun chop that little ghost will definitely not be at ease, send someone to find out, he can also support him can still fight now, further weaken the strength of Konoha, if the ape flying sun chop sends the white fang that little ghost to come, it will be better, killing a white tooth Konoha will definitely bleed, so immediately control the fourth generation of water shadow to announce the policy of closing the country, For the sake of Konoha’s wave.

But what disappointed Uncle Madara Konoha’s people came, but it was not the imaginary White Fang, but a group of cats and dogs who were not famous, and I don’t know if he didn’t decline in state due to his age or these Konoha’s cats and dogs were too fishy, and they couldn’t even carry his move, which really disappointed him!

“Pink eye: Bah! Writing wheel eyes! You you you….. Are you an idol?! Idol! You’re alive?! Σ(⊙▽⊙a”

Just after Uncle Ban pretended to be forced in disappointment, Zhendou really couldn’t stand it, and came to a distance of less than one meter from Uncle Ban, with three points of excitement, three points of shock, three points of confusion plus a point of confusion pointed at Uncle Ban, tears in the corners of his eyes, as if his son had found his long-lost father, shouted out in disbelief, this excited and loud door, through the clouds and rushed to the sky.

“Huh? Cartoon! …….”

“Huh? The golden lion imp of Sha Yin? Do you recognize me? ”

Uncle Ban was startled by the sudden figure, and turned around just to give this sudden figure a big fireball, but when he saw the face of the person who came clearly, a black smoke stuck in the throat was forcibly swallowed by him, isn’t this his iron powder, the golden lion of the sand hidden gold? (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Looking at this little ghost’s tearful and excited gaze in the corners of his eyes, how could he be willing to make a move on his iron fan?

But what he was more curious about was that this little guy actually knew him, this little guy idolized him, he knew, but when this little ghost debuted, he had been in the background for several years, how did this little ghost recognize him……..

“Of course I recognize it! I grew up listening to your story of chopping people, your unique domineering spirit that despises the world, is the eyes of mortals as ants, try to ask who in the world except you accidentally uses this kind of temperament, although you are no longer in the rivers and lakes, but your legend will always be imprinted in my heart…. The world says that you are dead, I thought I would never have the opportunity to see your idol in my life, I didn’t expect that your idol was still alive, it was really … That’s great!!!! ”

Zhendou hugged Uncle Ban’s thigh, tears and snot, as if it was really an iron fan touching an idol, tears did not want money to flow down, and he couldn’t stop 157.

Ma eggs, mustard touched too much…

“Woooo It’s so touching! I didn’t expect the golden lion to worship Madara-sama so much.. Woo hoo, black don’t bother me, let me cry a little longer……..”

The white object in the distance, one black and one white, was moved by this picture of “father and son” meeting for many years, and the truth cried well.

“…… ()ノ”

Hei Jue looked at the stupid Bai Jue and then looked at the recognition scene not far ahead, I don’t know why he always felt a little awkward, the idol of the golden lion is Uncle Madara The whole ninja world knows, and the golden lion said it in front of Uzumaki Mito, but he has a deep understanding of the scourge of the golden lion, this little ghost’s seemingly crazy appearance contains an old yin heart, and this little ghost’s acting skills have deceived Uncle Madara but can’t fool him, and the villains have been living for thousands of years, No matter how perfect the acting skills are, he can see the flaws, this little ghost’s current acting skills are too pompous, too hard, too want to show themselves, this fan meeting will be like father and son want to recognize, is it too exaggerated, right?

Uncle Madara is not your father! ()ノ。