Welcome!? "Stop joking, how could I be the best in the world, the rare to see in a thousand years, the jade tree facing the wind, loved by everyone, unprecedented and unprecedented Konoha super genius, Uchiha Kaede? ?”

A forced smile appeared on Feng's face. He didn't dare to look directly into Sandai's eyes. He lowered his head and kept kicking the fine gravel on the ground with his snake's tail. He answered naturally,

"Hahaha, cough! Cough!" Before Sandai Shuangro could laugh, a dull coughing sound came out of his mouth, and a thick ball of red blood followed his coughing sound. Sprayed out from his mouth and soaked the red-patterned eaves on the ground.

But Sandai didn't care. He casually wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth with his right hand. He didn't even frown. He just lightly glanced at the dark red mark left on the back of his hand when he wiped the blood. His eyes showed. A sorrow that cannot be melted away.

"You little naughty boy, as shameless as you are, Konoha will never find another one. Are you still pretending to me?"

The joking voice that was forced out of Sandai's deeply tired voice made Feng's eyes sore and almost shed tears.

He has always known that the third generation paid attention to him. When the Uchiha clan was slaughtered and many other families were gloating and watching with cold eyes, leaving only himself and his brother to depend on each other, it was the third generation who applied for subsidies for himself and his brother. , otherwise I am afraid that my life will be even more difficult, and now, the third generation is also going to die. . .

"How did you recognize me?" Feng took a deep breath, held back his sore eyes, and asked the third generation in a voice with a hint of sobs.

The corners of Sandai's mouth raised slightly, outlining a nice arc, "You were hugged when you were a child, and I heard your brother mention that you like to scratch your butt. I calculated that you just grabbed your butt 13 times!"

A black tic-tac-toe suddenly appeared on the door of Feng's white head, and he squeezed out these words in his mouth, "Does this reason count?"

Seeing the veins popping out on Feng's head, the smile on Sandai's face became more and more obvious, but under the dark red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, it looked even more shocking.

The pain that was worse than death suddenly came from the depths of his soul. He was caught off guard and coughed out a large pool of bright red blood. The red blood fell to the ground with a "s" sound and rose. There was a slight smell of fishy stench

Feeling that he might die soon, Sandai's withered hands, like lightning and like steel, firmly grasped Feng's right hand.

He stared at Feng with his eyes fixedly, "I'm going to die soon, but I won't give in! I can't let go of Konoha!"

The voice seemed to emerge from the depths of his soul, with deep attachment entangled in it, like a volcano ready to explode, suddenly erupting!

Feng's face was expressionless, and he wiped it gently with his hands. The saliva sprayed on his white face because the third generation was too excited, and he nodded slightly.

"You are Konoha's super genius! You must promise me! Protect Konoha Village for me!"

Feng's eyes immediately became cold, and he said in a firm tone: "Why? Is it just because everyone looked at me coldly when my family was in ruins? Just because when my Uchiha clan still existed, Everyone’s rejection of the Uchiha clan?”

Sandai's face instantly turned extremely pale, and he said bitterly: "Is it just because of this?"

Feng laughed angrily and said in a cold voice: "Isn't this enough?"

Before the words completely finished speaking from Feng's mouth, Feng's expression suddenly became unpredictable, and then he showed a trace of a lewd smile: "It's not impossible." His eyes began to move towards a certain place on the scene. Keep watching,

Feng's sudden change of attitude caught Sandai a little off guard, and he was confused in the wind. When he followed Feng's eyes, he suddenly realized

Where Feng was looking, he saw the petrified golden cudgel!

Sandai only hesitated for a moment, then decisively took out a black scroll from his body, caressed the scroll with reluctant hands for a while, and then handed it to Feng's hand.

"This is the psychic scroll of the ape demon clan! I'll give it to you! You have to promise me!"

The third generation's decisiveness made Feng look sideways for a while, and then he deeply understood why some people could become Hokage.

Feng took a deep breath and said seriously: "Okay! I promise you! Third generation, as long as I don't die, I will protect Konoha Village!"

The voice was sacred and serious, revealing a mysterious and grand fluctuation, echoing in the world of Naruto, as if performing some mysterious ritual. Feng could clearly feel that a vast and powerful wave seemed to have descended from the world of Naruto. The shackles were firmly on his body, supervising him, making him feel a deep sense of lack of freedom.

But it wasn't just this feeling, he also clearly felt that his compatibility with the world of Naruto had suddenly reached a new level.

If he was an outsider to the world of Naruto before, then now, he is truly one of his own and fully integrated into the world of Naruto.

"Yes!" Sandai responded heavily. Before the wrinkles on the corners of his eyes could relax, he fell into Feng's arms and never raised his head again.

"F*ck! Don't fall down yet! You haven't told me how to use this yet. Wake up first." Feng kept shaking Sandai in his arms, with unstoppable tears flowing from his eyes. It sounds a little sad, but these words have no effect on the third generation. A generation of heroes died like this!

A mist-shaped object that looked like the third generation, together with a pair of mist-like objects, followed the third generation's sudden fall to the ground, leisurely brushed past Kaede who was squatting on the ground, and returned towards the dark hands of the god of death behind him.

The God of Death glanced at Feng with an indifferent expression, then blew up the endless aura of death, tore a dark crack behind him with a wave of his hand, and left in an instant.

Feng squatted on the ground and kept doing this for a long time, letting the wind gently blow over the ends of his clothes, the tip of his nose, and his dark hair. It wasn't until he felt the slightest chill that he stood up silently. He walked to the petrified golden hoop and bent down to pick it up. The moment his fingertips touched the golden hoop, a strange metal sound sounded in his ears, "Discover the World of Naruto" The golden hoop in the middle..."

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