"not good!Σ(⊙▽⊙a".....Hei Jue felt inexplicably tense. He looked nervously at Uncle Madara in front of him, and secretly prayed for Uncle Madara that nothing would happen to him.....

It just remembered that this kid is not a simple character. He is a famous ominous person. How many people in the ninja world have been killed by him. It has been trying its best to keep a distance from this kid, but what the hell Now, Uncle Madara is actually allowed to come into contact with this kid. Uncle Madara is old and has been relying on the ten tails to survive until today. His own immunity is almost 0. If he gets the bad luck of this kid,.....

Black Zetsu really wanted to tell Uncle Madara to stop having sex with this brat and go home to take care of himself so as not to be infected by this brat. However, seeing Uncle Madara chatting with this brat very happily, he didn’t know what the brat said. , actually made Uncle Madara, who had kept a poker face for decades, squinting into crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, but he and Bai Jue couldn't go over and inform Uncle Madara that this brat was not one of their own, and it was better for him and Bai Jue not to be exposed. Better.

Cool!

So cool!

Madara's eyes narrowed slightly, outlining deep crow's feet. This fan was really good at talking. During his years in the ninja world, he had heard too many flattery words, but most of them were He should be afraid of his superficial flattery, but what he heard from this fan today was sincerity. It is true that one fan in life is better than a hundred thousand fans in Thousand Arms Hashirama!

Although Senju Hashirama was very popular back then, but now that the world has changed and times have changed, there are very few people who still remember him, let alone those who regard him as an idol. If you look at your fans, even if many years have passed He still admired himself so much. For a moment, Uncle Madara seemed as if his soul had been sublimated. He had been competing with Senju Hashirama all his life, but he was always a little behind, and now he finally won!

I have never felt so sad and happy in my whole life......!

"Oops....! Your uncle Liedou was seriously injured and died by me. Don't you hate me mentally?"

Although Uncle Madara is very happy in his heart, his many years of behind-the-scenes work have made him indifferent to emotions and anger. Except for the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, his face has no fluctuations. He looks at the fans hugging his thighs indifferently and does not turn him off. Kicked away and said lightly

"Hi! Is there anything to hate about this? My uncle has taught me since I was little that when I came out, you would either chop me or I would kill you. I would either be a hearse or a police car. Anyway, I have to pay it back. Although he was injured by you, he was still injured by you. Defeat is glorious! Idol, where have you been all these years? How did you become like this? Was it Senju Hashirama's doing? Konoha is so abominable. They declared you dead without consulting you while you were still alive. Isn't this a curse on you? You are also the founder of Konoha, the one who has made the greatest contribution to Konoha. The two Senju brothers are not as good as you. It doesn’t matter that the first Hokage is not you. You actually crossed the river and burned down the bridge and cursed you to death. That’s fair to me. The fire is coming. These bastards in Konoha still flaunt themselves all day long as messengers of justice and idols who maintain world peace. How about we go and destroy Konoha now? The two of us teaming up are like the crouching dragons and phoenixes of the ninja world. , I really can’t think of anyone else who can stop us!(▼へ▼メ)"

"click....!"

"Um? Idol, you are......Calcium deficiency?(⊙⊙)?"

As he spoke, Shinto immediately looked like he shared the same enemy and felt unworthy of Uncle Madara. He stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and tugged on Uncle Madara's hand, as if he was asking for a hard fight. I don't know if it was because he was using too much force or Uncle Madara. He had been living in the basement for too long without being exposed to sunlight. By then, his broken body was severely deficient in calcium. When he pulled it like this, a sound of dislocation came from Uncle Madara's body. Manato was confused.

"hiss....The body hasn't moved yet. There's no point in destroying Konoha now. Boy, what do you think of this world?"

Uncle Madara came back to his senses and looked at the iron fan with relief. He was just showing off. In those days when labor and capital were in control of the ninja world, he didn't suffer any kind of injuries. It was just a broken bone. It didn't affect him at all. Instead, he watched his iron powder emit sounds from his soul. To be honest, he has been mentally entangled for a long time. He has admired this kid very much since he debuted, and he is also his biggest fan. At the beginning, he made this kid his spokesperson in the ninja world to carry out his annihilation. Unfortunately, Black Zetsu had said that this ominous boy would never live past the age of eighteen, so he had no choice but to give up on him and change his plan to use someone from the Uchiha clan as his spokesperson. But now he sees that his fans are Not to mention the indignant look on his face, Uncle Madara was moved in his heart!

The plan has been made and it is difficult to change, but this fan not only survived the age of eighteen, but he also didn't look like a short-lived person at first glance, and there was a bright light in his mind. In another flash, another plan came to mind. Although this fan cannot be his spokesperson, he can still be incorporated into the organization to protect his plan. As the saying goes, God is not as good as man, but good calculation is better. Looking at the person who implemented the plan, if he had returned to his peak state a few decades younger to implement the plan, he would have been 100% successful. However, the person who implemented the plan was not him after all, so he thought of recruiting this kid to do this. There is no problem that the boy’s strength can protect his plan.

Here he comes... here he comes! (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After hearing Uncle Madara’s question, Shinoto knew that Uncle Madara was going to pull him He joined a gang to destroy the world and was reborn!

He used to be surprised. He thought that his acting skills were neither exaggerated nor staged, and were completely close to life. In addition, he showed his identity as a fan, and after being forced to do so for so long, this Uncle Madara didn't ask questions from his soul. This is completely unreasonable!

"...(Wang Zhao’s). Idol, your question is a bit general. I don’t know what you are referring to, but this world......Not bad, the air is fresh, there is no haze, the mountains and rivers are beautiful and the people are even more beautiful, but the transportation is not convenient, the communication information is too backward, there are no Internet cafes and no computers....Idol, are you asking this?......(⊙⊙)?"

After thinking for a long time, Manato touched his chin and said sincerely, looking at Uncle Madara in confusion as if he didn't know what he meant by asking this.

"Um?...Don’t you think the world is already in a bad place? There are real fights every day and people die every day. Don’t you think the world is hopeless?"

Uncle Madara frowned and was very dissatisfied with this fan's answer. The air was clean and there was no smog. He found that this fan didn't seem to be completely disappointed with the world, so he started to fool again.

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