On the night of the nine tails, I cut off Hu Yuzhibo Quan

Chapter 177 The Second Pillar Finally Sees His Stepfather

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However, before Qianye could answer, Xiaonan coughed lightly, and the cheek of the main body that was controlling the magic lamp flashed a blush, and raised his eyes to signal Qianye not to continue.

"You're still young, I'll tell you when you're an adult." Qianye smiled, leaving behind such a sentence, disengaged the magic lamp body, and disappeared into the pitch-black space.

As soon as Qianye left, Ye Cang followed suit.

Immediately afterwards, Jiaodu, Feiduan, Jue, Xiaonan, Itachi, Kisame and others all left one after another.

Finally, in the dark cave, only the curious baby Deidara and the scorpion who is more interested in drugs are left.

"How can this be? Big brother Qianye is really tantalizing, um." Didara turned his head to look at Payne, "Boss, what kind of medicine did big brother Qianye give those old fellows of Konoha?"

Payne's mouth twitched violently.

What medicine?

It can make those old tied vegetables who are nearly [-] years old have a carnival.

Besides that kind of medicine, what medicine can I use?

"Aphrodisiac." Payne said two words lightly, and released the magic lamp body.

Only Deidara, who was petrified on the spot, and the scorpion who looked at Didara like a fool were left.

After Qianye and Ye Cang opened their eyes, they looked at each other, and Ye Cang snuggled into Qianye's arms, "Master Qianye, you are really bad."

"Whether you like it or not." Qianye pinched Ye Cang's delicate nose.

Ye Cang blushed, closed his eyes, and let you pick.

But Qianye just scratched her nose, did not do anything, chuckled and said: "Okay, you have a good rest tonight, we will leave Konoha tomorrow, we will have plenty of time in the future."

"Are you okay?" Ye Cang asked with some surprise.

"Yeah. Before we leave, let's meet some old friends." Qianye nodded and disappeared into the room.

At the same time, somewhere in the deserted jungle.

The bonfire danced lightly.

Beside the bonfire, Kisame and Itachi sat cross-legged on the stone pier, maintaining the posture of forming mudras with both hands.

"Meeting Mr. Qianye, it seems that Konoha's high-level executives will be punished enough this time." Kisame opened his eyes first, and said with a light smile.

Itachi didn't answer directly, but sat cross-legged on the stone pier, keeping his hands in a mudra, remained silent for a while, got up and jumped off the stone pier, and walked in the direction of Konoha.

"Let's go, ghost shark."

Now that the third generation is dead, it means that the agreement between him and the third generation to protect Sasuke no longer exists.

At this time, the news of Danzo's defection to Konoha has not spread out yet.

Dai Xiaozi didn't know that Danzang also had an accident.

He needs to go to Konoha to confirm the safety of Erzhuzi, and warn Danzo that he is still alive and not to touch his stupid Ototo.

"Where are you going?" Kisame looked at Itachi Uchiha in confusion.

"Go to Konoha" Itachi didn't mean to stop.

Kisame followed, and said with some surprise: "This is not like your style. Are you remembering your hometown?"

"No, not at all." Uchiha Itachi paused, and glanced sideways at Kisame.

"But the leader just said that in the next three years we need to keep a low profile and not show our faces easily." Guixie said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, I'm just going to confirm one thing, and it won't cause too much commotion in Konoha." After leaving this sentence, Uchiha Itachi jumped onto the tree trunk with a blink, and disappeared after a few flashes. silhouette.

"There's really nothing we can do about him." Seeing Itachi's retreating figure, Kisame sighed helplessly, and followed closely behind.

Konoha Village, the former site of Uchiha.

The prosperity and laughter of the past are gone, the fallen leaves are flying, and it is deserted.

On the streets of Nuo Da, Er Zhuzi was the only one, with his hands in his pockets, his head half down, his eyes covered by shadows, walking slowly on the empty street.

Against the backdrop of the afterglow of the setting sun, a long and narrow shadow appeared, looking so lonely and lonely.

At this time, Er Zhuzi was in a state of confusion.

On the one hand, the battle between Naruto and Gaara during the day deeply hurt his sensory nerves.

Especially after seeing Naruto transform into a thousand shadow clones and cast the spiral pill at the same time, attacking Gaara with a tailed beast, and after that, he even channeled the huge toad to fight Gaara.

Apart from the shock in my heart, I was also suffering.

It was hard for him to imagine that Naruto, who had always been the tail of the crane in his eyes since he was a child, would burst out with such a huge amount of energy at a critical moment.

Looking back at himself, what exactly has he done all these years.

Because it took less than a month to reproduce Locke Li's physical skills and reach the latter's speed, he was complacent.

After learning Chidori, I started to expand myself, and even the sandstorm Gaara began to ignore it.

In the end, he found himself a clown.

As a member of the Uchiha clan, compared with Naruto and Gaara of the same age, he is nothing.

Thinking of these two pillars, they stopped suddenly, punched the dilapidated electric pole where Dai Xiaozi once stood, gritted his teeth, and cursed in a low voice, "Damn, what have I been doing all these years? Everyone surpasses me."

"Damn. Damn"

The more he thought about it, the more angry Er Zhuzi clenched his other hand into a fist. He didn't use any chakra, but only relied on his physical strength, and began to hammer the electric pole continuously. He let the fist overflow with blood, but he didn't know it.

"It's really embarrassing, Erzhuzi." At this moment, a clear voice suddenly sounded from above his head.

Er Zhuzi subconsciously opened the Shuanggouyu Sharingan, and abruptly backed away tens of meters. He looked up at the top of the telephone pole, saw the person coming, and his pupils contracted immediately, "Fujiwara Qianye."

"Yo, Erzhuzi, it seems that you still remember me. But I think you should change your name." Qianye pursed his lips and smiled, and disappeared in front of Erzhuzi in an instant without seeing him make any movement.

"It's gone..." Er Zhuzi was shocked, staring at the big writing wheel and looking around, but Qianye was nowhere to be seen.

A slender white palm patted his back.

Erzhuzi made a smart move, turned around suddenly, but found nothing, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, suppressed the fear in his heart, and screamed, "Come out, Fujiwara Qianye, you bastard, come out for me!"

Unfortunately, there was no one around, and there were only his echoes.

In this way, after lingering in place for a while, Erzhuzi walked back and forth with anxiety, panting heavily, dragging his trembling body due to exhaustion and fear, and returned home.

As soon as he opened the door, he found that Qianye was already busy in the kitchen, and the air was filled with the unique smell of food.

"Yo, I'm back, go wash your hands, and you'll be ready after a while." Qianye was wearing an apron, and turned to look at Er Zhuzi, with a smile like an old father on his face.

"Why?" Er Zhuzi clenched his five fingers into fists, his shoulders trembling slightly.

"Why?" Qianye asked knowingly, and said with interest: "I thought you were going to use Chidori to attack me as soon as you came."

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