Naruto Grandpa

Chapter 127

At first, Shimizu wondered if it was Izumi who was tossing? But if you think about Izuna’s Susanoo is dark purple, and Izumi was more seriously injured in the battle of Terminating Valley, that dark blue Susano… It seems that it can only be spotted, at least in the past thirty years, Qing Shui has not seen anyone in the clan who has that color.

That’s no way, go over and take a look, just go out to the event, there has been no opponent who can make Shimizu more serious, if that person is really Uchiha Madara is still right, you can let go of your hands and feet to fight, don’t worry about being cold as soon as you make a move.

Uchiha Shimizu’s Flying Thunder God Technique is engraved on many kunai for sale, and these hollow kunai inside have also been complained about by many ninjas… However, this helped Qing Shui a lot, and his Flying Thunder God Technique spread all over the world with the sales of Ku Wu, and he turned over the thick notebook he counted and found the sales list in the country of grass.

Teleporting over, I saw that it was indeed two ninjas drinking, and Shimizu’s sudden appearance directly frightened the two people… Sorry, there is no way to hurry quickly.

Because there are too many Ku Wu who are made of the Flying Thunder God Technique, Qing Shui can’t remember the location of each Ku Wu clearly, he can only take the sales list in the country of grass and find one at random, this time he appears in the tavern, and the next time may be the bathhouse…

When I came to Kusanagi Village, I found that it had turned into ruins, countless houses had collapsed, and the originally not so tall wall was directly burned into charcoal, and I felt the remnants of Chakra… Some strange, maybe they haven’t seen Madara for too many years, and they have forgotten the chakra breath of the other party.

Didn’t catch the culprit at the scene, of course, you can’t just go back directly, Uchiha Shimizu casually changed the face of the public, stayed at a nearby small inn, ready to wait, according to criminal psychology, criminals usually return to the crime scene to take a look, emmm, probably also applicable to the ninja world.

Sure enough, the next day, Madara appeared again, and was directly squatted by Qing Mizu, and when he was discovered, Madara was completely open and full of body susano, and I don’t know what kind of grudge it is, the buddy who just took over the grass shadow was cold again, and hung two grass shadows for two consecutive days…

“Madara, you’re a little cub.”

A loud drink made Madara’s criminal behavior stop, this familiar word, familiar little two cubs… Could it be that his own dad is still alive? Dingqing saw that it was not his father, but his uncle who had no sense of existence and was annoying to thieves,

Madara showed a surprised expression, and Uchiha Shimizu showed a weird smile, because he was sure that Kuro had not told Madara about Shimizu, and the two had a relationship during the second Ninja World War.

“I didn’t expect you to be old and alive.” Madara lifted Susanoo and fell to the ground.

“I’m your uncle, I think you should be respectful.” Qing Shui was a little displeased, rubbed his hands and prepared to teach this child a lesson.

“I’m not who I was thirty years ago, do you think you can still hit me? Hahahahaha! Madara laughed maniacally, and a breeze blew his long bangs, revealing the two circled eyes inside.

Isn’t it the eye of reincarnation, Qing Shui smiled and ruffled his hair, revealing a gouyu reincarnation eye, and then took the initiative to open the fire chakra mode and rushed up, a finger poked at his eldest nephew.

Probably Madara didn’t know the power of Ichiyo’s finger, just casually summoned Susanoo Skeleton to resist, seeing this, Shimizu also withdrew his finger, turning into a fist to regain most of his power, because he was afraid that one finger would directly poke his eldest nephew to death.

Even if he had left his hand, this punch still smashed the skeleton neatly and hit Madara’s face, and the somewhat aging face was instantly distorted and deformed, spitting blood from his mouth and flying backwards for tens of meters.

“Your uncle or your uncle, no matter how long time passes, I can hang you like when I was a child.”


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