Hokage: Warring States Gu Master, Dance with Madara

Uchiha Tajima narrowed his eyes. He still understood his son. Qing Shu was definitely not beaten for no reason. Even if he stretched out his face, Madara would not even bother to touch it.

"You, you, you..." The fifth elder frowned, looked around, sat down on the ground, and hammered the floor with his fist, "Okay, Uchiha Tajima, thanks to our brothers for so many years, you My son beat my son, but instead slandered my son for bullying your son. As a patriarch, do you have any justice and conscience?"

"cough cough..."

Uchiha Tajima cleared his throat, his conscience was gone, and he was not burdened with anything he did. Which clan leader has a conscience? Alas, the fifth child is getting old after all, and he is getting more and more confused!

"How about... I call Madara over, and you beat him up? The prerequisite is that you can still beat him, otherwise... word spreads that my uncle was beaten by his nephew, which is quite embarrassing."

The fifth elder couldn't breathe smoothly, and the hand pointing at Uchiha Tajima was shaking, "Uchiha Tajima, you sincerely want to fight against me, right? Don't regret it!"

As the leader of the clan, he couldn't stand this kind of behavior, so he waved to the secret guard and ordered: "Go and call Madara."

The three people who were just about to fall asleep were woken up from their beds by the clan leader's secret guards.

"Master Madara, the patriarch asked you to come over." The secret guard was hesitant to speak. Although he shouldn't say more, the fifth elder went too far. His son was beaten because of his lack of strength, and he still had the nerve to complain. In the end, he couldn't bear it. He stopped and reminded: "It's the fifth elder who complained."

"What? Qingshu and his dog father dare to file a complaint?" Quan Nai was unwilling when he heard that. He jumped out of the bed and cursed angrily: "***, how dare you file a lawsuit against my brother? There are two kinds of people. They killed my mother and now they want to kill my brother."

"understood."

With contempt in his eyes, Madara casually put on a coat and followed the secret guard away. Izuna angrily grabbed the sword and was about to follow.

"Wait, I'm with you," Aburame Sogetsu grabbed Izuna's collar from behind, "Izuna, find a ninja with three magatama over here."

"Ah, are we going to have a group fight? I'll call all the secret guards at the patriarch's mansion!"

Quan Nai's eyes were twinkling with little stars. He had long disliked those elders. If they were not the pillars of the family, sending them all to see Senju would not be good to his brother at all.

Aburame Cangyue shook her head, and took out each eye from her pocket. There were many tentacles connecting the eyeballs, and they jumped in the palm of his hand after seeing the light.

Quan Nai was a little scared at first, but she found that the eye was dull, so she poked it with her finger and asked like a curious baby: "Brother Cang Yue, what is this?"

"This is called...all-encompassing!" Aburame Cang Yue smiled and held the All-Seeing Gu in her palm again. This was his newly refined Gu. Thanks to the book in the Uchiha Ancestral Temple, in addition to refining himself, In addition to adult voodoos, there are also various types of voodoos for use.

For example, this Vientiane Gu is a pair of Gu, shaped like eyeballs, which can store any power, including eye skills...

"Three magatama, is the fire core okay? His eyes are now three magatama, do you want to pluck out his eyes?" Quan Nai tilted his head and began to think about the Gu worm.

"No, call him."

Quan Nai used his identity as a young master to call the sleepy Huo He into the room.

"Master Quan Nai, what do you want from us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a butterfly flew past his eyes. Fire Core was stunned for a moment, as if he was under an illusion. With the rhythmic flute sound in the room, three magatama slowly appeared in his eyes.

The Vientiane Gu in Aburame Cang Yue's palm suddenly jumped to Huo He's eyes, and after a while it jumped back to its owner like a well-fed pet, but the original ordinary eyeballs turned into the shape of three magatama.

Quan Nai opened his mouth on the side. After making sure that the fire core was fine, he flushed you and turned his gaze to the moving eyes.

"Brother Cang Yue, is it alive?"

The sound of the flute continued, and the fire core returned to his room like a sleepwalker, as if nothing had happened.

"Well, now he has the same ability as the three Magatama Sharingan. Let's go and see where the fifth elder got the shame to complain."

Aburame Cangyue got up and walked to the patriarch's office.

"Brother Cang Yue, brother Cang Yue, brother Cang Yue..."

Quan Naike cutely followed him and tugged on his sleeves, blinking her eyes, like a pure and flawless little angel.

"Well, I'll give it to you when I'm done."

A smile spread across Quan Nai's face, "Brother Cang Yue is the best."

In the office, Madara knelt in front of Uchiha Tajima, dark and cold, and said nothing in the face of the fifth elder's questioning.

"Madara, the fifth elder said you beat Qingshu...ahem, was it accidentally injured during the sparring session?"

Uchiha Tajima was helpless. He didn't want to reprimand Madara in the middle of the night, but the fifth elder wouldn't let him go. There were so many documents yet to be approved!

It's so annoying, why not go out and have a fight and let them sort it out on their own.

"Yes! Isn't it normal to get injured during sparring?"

Faced with Madara's rhetorical question, neither the fifth elder nor Uchiha Tajima were speechless.

"Master Madara, regardless of your identity as the patriarch's young master, Qingshu is also your cousin. What's your intention of doing such a heavy hand on your face?"

Madara pondered for a moment, then glanced at the fifth elder with piercing eyes, and said coldly: "I can't let go. I am the son of the clan leader, and Qingshu is the son of the elder. There is a distinction between superiority and inferiority."

The fifth elder choked and rolled his eyes in anger. It took him a long time to recover.

At this time, Aburame Sogetsu and Izuna also arrived. Seeing the situation in the room, both of them were unhappy.

"Brother, Brother Cang Yue and I are so worried about you!"

Quan Na felt aggrieved and ran over to save Madara's arm. The moment she looked at the fifth elder, she wanted to transform into an alpaca and spray him to death with her saliva.

Aburame Cang Yue came in and knelt beside Madara, greeting respectfully: "Lord Clan Leader, Fifth Elder!"

"Hmph!" The fifth elder Cang Yue's expression turned even more ugly. His son was possessed by some unknown evil. He was beaten into a pig's head and still thought about this bastard. "The young master of the patriarch's family is in a strong position. What a big gesture. !”

Aburame Sogetsu said calmly: "What did the elder say? Everyone is doing this for Uchiha, isn't it the right thing to be united?"

"How did you come?"

Madara frowned. He was most afraid of Aburame Aoyue's identity being discovered. His father had banned him from going out. He must have noticed something!

Aburame Cang Yue said calmly: "Come and take Master Madara back to rest, and solve unnecessary troubles on the way."

"Hmph, you have a strong tone for a young age. I haven't settled the matter with you for bewitching my son. Now that I have brought it to my door, it saves me the trouble."

The fifth elder looked at Cang Yue even more displeased. Madara was Uchiha Tajima's biological son and couldn't be beaten. How could he still be unable to move even if he was a cripple?

"I just wanted to show you why my son is still shouting your name when he is seriously injured in bed!"

Aburame Cangyue was stunned for a moment and curled her lips, not noticing Madara's nervousness at that moment, "With my face that is irresistible to thousands of girls, it is understandable that Qingshu will never forget me. "

As the patriarch of the clan, Uchiha Tajima was completely in a state of watching a show. He would correct documents when no one asked him to do it, and he would respond perfunctorily when someone asked him to.