Naruto's Strongest Scum Cultivation System

　　Monet thought to himself.

　　Speaking of the grandfather, Monet not only raised his head and looked into Madara's eyes.

　　He has always been very concerned about finding a partner for the second master. The only candidate is the grandfather, but it is estimated that summoning a thousand-handed Hashirama will only make the second master more uncomfortable.

　　The only feasible way in the temporary stage is the reincarnation technique.

　　But the eye of reincarnation, only Madara has, he just wants to study the art of reincarnation, and the only chance is when Madara presses his eyes on Nagato.

　　But Nagato is Madara's pawn, how easy is it to move him?

　　Staring at Madara's eyes, Monet's eyes kept flickering.

　　"Little devil, you seem to be very interested in my eyes."

　　Madara raised her head and looked at Monet indifferently.

　　"Show me and pay for this meal."

　　After swallowing, Monet stretched out his hand, and he regretted it when he said it.

　　Unless the idiot's head is farted by Hei Jue, he will agree to do that.

　　Well, it was similar to what Monet had imagined. When he finished saying this, a murderous aura emanated from Madara's body, and the radiant Samsara eyes stared at Monet.

　　Like a leaf boat rolling up and down in the sea, Madara at this moment has finally become the invincible killing god in the Warring States Period!

　　It’s over.

　　Monet swallowed his saliva, why does Laozi owe his mouth so much?Not only did he divulge the attention that he wanted to reincarnate, but he was also targeted by this uncle.

　　"Well, I'm just joking, and I'll take care of others later."

　　……

　　Second more.

　　Well, something went wrong, the milk dog's mentality jumped, and the update was a little late

　　I haven't been in a good state recently. Milk dog wants to write comedy, but when you are in a sad state, you can't write comedy, especially the glass heart of milk dog, which is easily influenced by emotions.

　　Three years of love...hehe. .

Chapter [-] Thousand-hand fan? (third more)

　　After all, Mr. Ban is Mr. Ban.

　　The murderous aura accumulated from the Warring States Period, and the height of contempt for all living beings, if the mentality is a little thin, you really can't bear it.

　　After a little trembling, Monet~ calmed down.

　　Although Madara Uchiha had a murderous look on his face, Monet knew Madara's character very well, and that sentence.

　　Madam Ban wants to kill you without beeping at all. At best, he will tell you an ant and then you are already dead.

　　Holding this mentality, Monet slowly raised his head and looked directly into Madara's eyes.

　　stare at me?

　　Won't I stare at you?

　　I really can't, I can always run away, right?

　　There is no limit to his Flying Thunder God, and he can run wherever he can perceive it. This is the power of the system!Who made Xiaoye's plug-in better than you?

　　This is life.

　　And if Madara really pushes him, he is not afraid of blowing Madara's mentality.

　　Unlimited monthly reading?

　　Eye of the Moon?

　　Peace?

　　Hehe, are you trying to stare at the young master?Believe it or not, I'll tell you all about it?

　　At that time, such an old man is afraid that he will spit out a mouthful of old blood and die on the spot.

　　Seemingly relieved by his own self-soothing, Qianshou Monet's eyes became sharper and sharper, even with a little disdain and sympathy in his eyes.

　　What is the look of this dog day?

　　Banana squinted his eyes, and the circle of reincarnation flickered slightly in his pupils, always feeling that something was wrong in this kid's eyes.

　　Ordinary people have to beg for mercy on the ground even if they are staring at him like this. Judging by the sharpness of his eyes, this kid is not inferior to him. Although there is no murderous intent, it is still a little disgusting.

　　Leaning over his head, Madara regained his momentum.

　　Is it the grandson of Hasuma?

　　It's a bit interesting, it seems that this kid may become a more difficult point in the future plan, but this way, it's more interesting!

　　Hashimama is already dead, and there is no rival in this world. It is not bad to use his grandson as a substitute, but I don't know how far this kid can grow.

　　Who is Madara Uchiha?

　　He never put anyone in his eyes, and he didn't directly kill Monet. After all, ants are ants, even if they have a little talent, they are still ants.

　　……

　　"Cut, finish the calf."

　　As if the victor was showing off his ability, Monet pouted and spat on the ground in disdain.

　　"Hahahaha!"

　　As one of the Four Greatest Laughing Uchihas, Madara's character can never be grasped.

　　A second ago, his face was full of murderous intent, but now he was pulling his neck and laughing wildly. His smile was full of disdain and irony towards Qianshou Monet.

　　"Good boy, you are the first person to ask me for food money. Although I really want to kill you, it seems that it is interesting to keep you. Don't think about it in the eyes of reincarnation. Now you put this thing as food money, Someday someone will ask you for it."

　　He stretched out his hand, and there was a wave in the air.

　　An extremely domineering fan connected to the sickle appeared out of thin air!

　　Uchiha group fan!

　　In essence, it is made of the branches of the tree of gods, which can rebound ninjutsu!

　　Monet's eyes lit up and drooling instantly rushed to the side of the fan.

　　This is such a complete surprise, good guy, as expected of a big deal, it is lavish to shoot.

　　A meal of rabbit meat for a fan?This deal is worth it no matter what.

　　"Boy, you'd better not show this fan in front of outsiders, or you'll be courting death."

　　Madara Uchiha threw the fan to Monet, and then said sarcastically.

　　Everyone in the world knows that this thing is inherited by the Uchiha Patriarch, and it is also his weapon of Madara Uchiha, and he Madara Uchiha is already dead. If someone asks Monet where this thing came from, it will be a little troublesome.

　　"It doesn't matter, it will be called Thousand-hand Fan from today."

　　Monet didn't care at all, bit his finger and wrote the words "Thousand Hands" on both sides of the fan.

　　Thousands of hands... a fan?

　　Madam-sama looked ashen as if he had eaten dog shit at this time. He fought with Hasuma all his life, but in the end he never wanted to lose to Hisashi's grandson.

　　"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

　　Monet didn't pay attention to Banban, but hesitated for a while and spewed a big fireball. At the moment when the fireball advanced rapidly, Monet's figure disappeared instantly and appeared again at the front of the real fireball.

? ??? seeking flowers 0 ??????

　　"A thousand hands rebound!"

　　Shamelessly changed his name, and Monet was a fan of Hao Fireball dashingly.

　　Unsurprisingly, the fireball of Hao was directly fanned out, but from the perspective of the direction, it was very unfriendly to Uncle Ban.

　　"roll!"

　　The suffocated Madara spit out a rolling word at the Hao Fireball imposingly like a rainbow, and he didn't know whether the Hao Fireball knew Madara's power or just went out by himself.

　　Cowardly force the fireball.

　　Monet pouted, your uncle is still your uncle, Madara's strength is now infinitely close to the sixth level, although he is old, but he has not yet reached the time when he can't walk in the later stage.

　　Monet knows that Samsara Eye can absorb ninjutsu, but it's really gone just by the momentum...

 …

　　All I can say is bullshit!

　　"Boy, get out of here before I change my mind. The fan is only temporarily placed with you, and someone will take care of your request in the future."

　　"Good boss!"

　　Leaving a sentence behind Monet's non-stop running away, it's a disease to be good even after getting the benefits, especially doing that in front of Madara.

　　Originally, when he met Ban today, he would have to peel off his skin if he didn't die. He didn't expect Mr Ban to be so particular about it. Not only did he not beat him, he also gave him a fan.

　　Nice guy.

　　Carrying the fan, Monet walked to his camp with emotion.

　　And Madara in the distance behind him stared at his back with flickering eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　"Lord Madara, why don't you just kill him."

　　Hei Jue popped up from the ground with a head of question marks. Considering the potential of this kid, it would definitely affect the plan, so he killed it and pulled it out. Is Madara crazy?What are you keeping him for?

　　"You don't understand, I have my arrangements."

　　Scatter glanced at Hei Jue, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　fool.

　　Hei Jue scolded silently in his heart and dived into the ground.

　　……

　　Third more.