Naruto's Strongest Scum Cultivation System

　　New book begging for votes! .

Chapter [-] Here Comes Uncle!

　　Still fail?

　　He ran to the back street in a flash, and Monet looked at his little hand regretfully.

　　As expected of the ninjutsu used by the first Naruto to conquer the ninja world, the arrival of Mudun is not so easy to put.

　　With his point of view, Chakra's desire to control Mu Dun is a fool's errand.

　　So when will my scumbag Mudun be fully activated?

　　"Don't worry, Lord Host, as your physique increases, the bloodline of thousands of hands hidden in your body will explode out completely. At that time, whether it's a wooden dungeon or an immortal human body, it will naturally become your ability!"

　　The beautiful scum system elves are everywhere, and they will appear every time you encounter confusion in the progress of scum.

　　"Well, you said that, the young master has a lot more in his heart!"

　　Isn't that just being a scumbag?What's the big deal!

　　It is impossible to cultivate well, it is impossible to cultivate well in this life, you can only be a scum to maintain your life like this.

　　Monet, who was thinking about the problem, was a little distracted, and accidentally bumped into some unlucky guy.

　　"Oh, I'm going!"

　　Jirai, who had just been beaten so badly, also fell to the ground as if it had been put on a slate.

　　Glancing at the bruised nose and swollen face of the younger brother who had just received today, Monet was suddenly shocked.

　　Those old ladies are too ruthless, aren't they?

　　Why was it beaten like this?

　　It seems that his grievances have been confided in, and his heart has found a place to comfort. Jiraiya endured the pain and grabbed Qianshou Monet's thigh.

　　"Boss!"

　　"You are paralyzed! Why did you run away!"

　　……

　　Seeing that my little brother has been wronged, he can't even speak!

　　He slapped Jiraiya hard in the face, and Monet coughed.

　　"My stupid little brother, what's wrong with you?"

　　Isn't this a well-intentioned question?

　　Zilai also looked at Qianshou Monet angrily with his face covered, but this fellow even licked his face and asked himself what was going on!

　　Others don't understand that kind of mood at all. When he was immersed in the ocean of body art and full of arrogance, he was suddenly kicked into the bathtub, and then was ravaged by a dozen or so old ladies...

　　terrible!

　　The young Jiraiya's heart was full of shadows at this time, and he still can't forget the look in the eyes of Lake Sarubi Biwa looking at him.

　　"Don't be discouraged. There will be many more opportunities like this in the future. I promise not to kick you in next time."

　　What you said is no different from farting, and Jirai kept shaking his head to express his disbelief.

　　"Go, come with me!"

　　Turning his eyes, Qianshou Monet suddenly showed a wretched smile and pulled Jirai away. There was no way, the younger brother was injured, and as the eldest brother, he had to make up for it.

　　Turn left and right at Konoha Village to a hidden alley.

　　"This is where?"

　　Zilai also asked suspiciously, he had never been to this place before.

　　"Red Light District!"

　　Red light district?what is that?It sounds exciting!

　　Jiraiya swallowed his saliva and was full of anticipation.

　　Even in Konoha Village, this invisible industry exists. Ninja is a profession with high mortality and pressure. When there is pressure, there must be a place to release the pressure.

　　This is a man's paradise!A place to have fun!

　　A secret place that Monet stumbled upon as a child.

　　Yes, in order to compensate the younger brother, he plans to bring Zilai to see the world!

　　Anyway, Jirai who grew up in the original book of this place is also a regular visitor. He just let him recognize him a few years in advance. Besides, Jirai is still a child now, and he is powerless to do such a foolish thing. The main purpose of coming here is to relax and unwind.

　　Monet, who had no guilt, stretched out his little hand and knocked on the closed door.

　　dong dong dong.

　　"Here, uncle~"

　　vomit!

　　Unable to stand the nausea, Monet suddenly spit out a mouthful of sour water at Jirai in front of him.

　　Constitution +5!Spirit +5!

　　"Boss!"

　　Aggrieved, his face was smeared, and Jirai also had the illusion of a dead dog.

　　The person who opened the door was a sturdy woman who had experienced many battles. Monet could smell the powdery smell from a distance.

　　"Go, wash my brother, and call a few good girls by the way. There is only one point. I understand the arrangement for my brother. I'm not short of money, sir!"

　　Throwing out the wallet that was passed from Hizan Sarutobi before, Monet walked in generously and looked more skilled than those regulars.

　　"Brother, why are you going?!"

　　Seeing that he was carried away by two Fengchen women, Zilai also asked in a panic.

　　"Brother, enjoy it slowly, and follow the big brother to have meat to eat."

　　Waving his hand without looking back, Monet walked into the private room.

　　Constitution +5!

　　"Master, do you want to call a few girls?"

　　The prostitute followed and entered, she found that this child is not simple, not to mention he is very skilled, he is a master who can cheat, maybe he can kill a big one!

　　"No, serve me good wine and good food, the uncle will have a drunken break today!"

　　Monet said impatiently.

　　"Master, it's a little uncomfortable not to find two girls in this kind of place..."

　　"If you force me to let my grandfather go to your store again, hurry up!"

　　The old man was a little stunned.

　　"I take the liberty to ask, who is your grandfather?"

　　"Hokage, Senju Tobirama."

　　……

　　The old man's eyes flashed a green light, and he ran out of the private room without daring to fart.

　　my mom!

　　Hokage-sama's grandson brought his younger brother to a nightclub?

　　I'm not fucking dreaming, am I?

　　……

　　The new book is asking for flowers and tickets! .

Chapter [-] Bah!Who is savage!

　　"Hiccup~!"

　　"Hahahaha! Okay, this uncle will definitely come again next time!"

　　"Yeah, yeah, how can I break my word, who is destined to be a great ninja?"

　　Zilai, who was blushing and had a match for the monkey's butt, also picked up his steps lightly, with the smell of alcohol in his mouth, saying goodbye to the charming lady next to him while burping.

　　That coquettish appearance made Qianshou Monet's crotch shiver uncontrollably.

　　My God, Jirai shouldn't be spoiled, right?

　　Look at this appearance has been completely caught in it!

　　Sure enough, a person's nature can be seen from childhood, no matter what he has experienced, inner desires will also breed and induce his growth path.

　　"Well, for example, the great host is essentially a scum, and the existence of this system is even more powerful."

　　"Go away! Sand sculpture!"

　　Abuse the system, +1 physique!

　　Comfortable!

　　Monet stretched his waist and left the entertainment venue with Jirai, who was drunk and confused.

　　"Hey, boss, boss, I really love you! This place is really good!"

　　After the Sannin lecherous immortal who was pulled into the abyss one step earlier lost the fig leaf, her wretched nature was vividly displayed!

　　"Cut, where did this go?"

　　Monet pouted and said disdainfully, this kid is really useless, you have not started to swell your youth with a real knife and a gun?

　　"That's right, it's definitely not wrong to follow the boss!"

　　Breathing out the smell of alcohol, Zi Lai also completely forgot the scene where he was peeped at by his boss before. The typical scar is healed and the pain is forgotten.

　　It was already night, and Monet was also a little sleepy. After saying goodbye to Jiraiya, he sneaked into the Qianshou Clan.