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Li Yuezi, Scott knows——

It should be said that she doesn't know her name, but she is very aware of the existence of such a fan - and now, after hearing the words of Dr. Qin Pengzhou, who is tongue-tied, Li Yuezi agreed to ask him questions on the barrage for him. Ask questions about the latest cutting-edge physics puzzles, and come face to face with Scott's self-introduction about being an alien——

Come to think of it, the last time the National Security Bureau returned without success and Qin Pengzhou kept swiping the screen for several days, Scott ignored him, how chic and willful.

It was another day when the sun was rising, and when it was time for Scott's live broadcast once a day, Qin Pengzhou turned on the computer with a coffee in his hand, and clicked into the live broadcast room, just in time to see the dark screen gradually change color, showing a peaceful scene in a few seconds Peaceful, elegant and clean Japanese-style mansion style.

There are a few large characters written on the corner of the screen:

【Uchiha Mansion】

The bright red and jumping fonts make people look awkward.

Qin Pengzhou was instantly attracted by the scene layout presented on the screen. This Japanese-style authentic style layout is simple and unconventional, with the elegance and sharpness of the previous era hundreds of years ago. But at the same time, it hangs a cold sword with a cold light, showing a soft body with two contradictory temperaments of softness and sharpness at the same time-it seems to have a light yellow color that is old in time, and a faint silver light shines through it.

This is really a deep sense of time that can no longer be born in the current neon country.

Tang Feng rushed towards him.

For a while, the bullet screens all stuttered:

【Okay, so beautiful】

[It always makes people think of white snow, cornices, wearing kimonos, etc.]

【Sure enough, true beauty absolutely transcends national and national borders】

[Screen shot, I'm going to be a screen saver! 】

Uchiha Fugaku sat on the left side of the table with a blank expression, and Uchiha Itachi sat next to him with a blank expression... On the opposite side was Scott who was making tea with a leisurely expression.

"Come." The major general pushed a cup of bitter tea over, and the light brown tea leaves sank to the bottom of the water exuding a heavy aroma, "Taste my craft, Lord Patriarch."

"Excuse me, may I ask your Excellency why you came here?"

Uchiha Fugaku asked in a cold voice, his body remained motionless, but he secretly tightened the muscles of his whole body——

It's not that he didn't want to directly breathe out the fire escape to beat this person out and look for three generations, but after seeing Scott's skill in the dense forest and the terrifying wooden escape, the possible meaning behind it made the patriarch raise his hand again and again.

What's even more strange is that this person's temperament is soft and gentle, and he is not aggressive at all - the most obvious evidence is that the young master of his Uchiha direct line lived a good night.

But facing Itachi's pure and trusting eyes, Uchiha Fugaku couldn't say anything soft.

"Naturally, I want something from Uchiha." Scott said with a smile, his deep blue eyes seemed to have two scimitar lights.

"What do you want?"

Uchiha Fugaku slowly took the tea pushed by Scott, and his gesture implied that he was willing to listen.

"Ask for an Uchiha."

Major General Kochakin waited wickedly for Uchiha Fugaku to make his first sip.

Uchiha Fugaku: ...Pfft!

"Presumptuous! I, Uchiha, is also something you and other young people can touch?!"

The patriarch jumped up immediately, and quickly fought with Scott a few times - Itachi's eyes widened, and he found that he couldn't see anything clearly.

Oh, I didn't open Sharingan, the little boy thought in a daze, and then quickly opened his rabbit eyes - so Fu Yue was hung from the ceiling by a small wooden escape.

Uchiha Itachi: ...

He said this was not what he wanted to see.

Uchiha Fugaku's face was cloudy and uncertain. As the Uchiha of Fire, no one knew better than him what the relationship between Senju and Uchiha was - it was true that they would not die, and it was true that they shared joys and sorrows.

Seeing that Mu Dun, who had long been considered dead, reappeared in the world, and his family didn't even have a kaleidoscope, the Uchiha patriarch said that his mood was very complicated.

I really want to fuck my mother.

"Even if your Excellency is the long-lost successor of the Senshou Family Kidun, don't even think about taking a piece from the Uchiha family."

Uchiha Fugaku said with great backbone, Nai He was hung from the ceiling, and the effect was touching.

During the period, Uchiha Itachi planned to attack Scott, and was kicked away again.

Scott smiled, his expression naturally confident,

"What if I have the handle of the Uchiha family?"

"My Uchiha family is sitting upright, so what's the point?" the patriarch said impassionedly.

I saw Scott sneered under the dense dark green vines, raised his hand to make a strange mark, and pulled out a memory from his mind—it was a memory!

[Fuck, did I go to the wrong live broadcast room? 】

[Could this be Harry Potter? 】

[Or did not see the broadcaster overnight and went to the second world? ! 】

The barrage was covered with a thick layer of exclamation marks.

Scott didn't explain - this is naturally a cheat exchanged by the system when he was planning to kidnap Uchiha last night.He flicked his fingers lightly, and the water-blue memory spread out in the air, glowing with a faint fluorescent light, showing what happened last night as if going back in time——

The picture is clear and visible, oh it’s really good quality, and I gave the system a thumbs up Scott thought about it.

Like a fast carousel of a long story, Uchiha Fugaku was hanging in the air in an uncomfortable posture and his brain was congested.

Seeing Scott hiding outside Jiushina's delivery room as a thief, the patriarch sneered, as if he was talking about a young man—then the next four generations were sent away, and Scott stepped into the delivery room. Freeze at this moment——

The fiery red chakra is rich and overflowing, which can break through the memory picture, but this can't cause Fugaku to be more surprised-all his mind and heart are all attracted by the eyes of the man with the orange whirlpool mask, that It is a clear and transparent blood red, with a black pattern that has never been shown in front of people, spinning the fate of the Uchiha family at a very high speed——

How could it be, how could it be, Uchiha Fugaku couldn't believe it.

That's Sharingan.

The man's eyes began to turn red, and a beast roared in his heart.

He watched this mysterious man relentlessly kill Kushina, his black pupils clearly reflected the red-haired woman's screams, tears and blood were not enough to fill the abyss-like darkness in Fu Yue's heart at the moment.

He watched the mysterious man break into the barrier of the dark art that surrounded Kyuubi, using extremely secretive ninjutsu to put a fatal stumbling block on the fourth generation.

He watched Scott make a lucky move, and forcibly used the technique of turning his heart to manipulate Sharingan, which finally helped Sidai.

At the end of the picture is Muye Village, which is in a mess.

Blue's memory ended silently, Fuyue's face was pale, and the mountain-like belief collapsed in his heart.

Why, why, why did Uchiha's kaleidoscope, which was considered extinct, inexplicably appear in the eyes of a person who was not recorded in the genealogy?

Why, this Uchiha is still the culprit who killed the fourth generation?

Traitor, turned out to be a traitor.

Scott put the Uchiha patriarch down silently. Seeing the ugly face of the man who supported the clan upright, Uchiha Itachi clattered his short legs and wanted to go up to help his father, but was swung away by Fuyue.

"Why should I believe you?" Uchiha Fugaku asked indifferently, and Sangouyu slowly turned in his pupils.

Scott smiled indifferently, spread his hands and said, "You don't have to believe it, anyway, I don't want to take the blame for killing the fourth generation. I can find the third generation when I go out, do you believe it or not?"

Fu Yue's complexion changed almost immediately and he was about to violently kill Scott and the front of the eye - but he endured it, not to mention how amazing the strength Scott showed in the jungle tracking, he took the initiative to attack the front of the eyes. If the handle is handed over to Uchiha, it is unlikely to do such a thing as revealing the bottom to the third generation.

Otherwise, he won't be able to take it off when the time comes, and Konoha Ninja will be able to eat him for the reputation of seeing the death of the fourth generation wife and not saving him.

Scott watched the middle-aged man in front of him playfully change his face, with an evil smile frozen at the corner of his mouth.

After a long time, Uchiha Fugaku, who was standing upright on the opposite side, suddenly took a deep breath, knelt down on his knees and bowed deeply, and the voice came from his chest:

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for blocking this disaster for the Uchiha family."

Unexpected misfortune, this is Uchiha Fugaku's meaning to the initiator of this Nine-Tails riot and chaos.

He doesn't recognize that person.

He understands that that person is a rare kaleidoscope that can change the status quo of the Uchiha family, but so what?

Now the Uchiha family is struggling in Konoha, and they almost wiped their necks and committed suicide. The man bears Uchiha's surname, but he doesn't think about the family who is deeply trapped in Konoha. What's the use of him?

"I can't repay you." Fu Yue straightened up, looked up at Scott, his black eyes were full of hot sincerity, almost making people forget that he was going to kill Scott a few seconds ago.

"Everything you ask for, you will do your best."

As he said that, he bowed to the bottom again, and the little itachi next to him tried his best to hold back the corners of his mouth and tears - when had he seen such a humble father?

Scott laughed softly, reached out and touched Itachi's head - he dodged it, and then Scott grabbed the boy's long hair forcefully.

Itachi hissed in pain.

"I don't ask for anything, it's just your son's pair of sharing eyes." He said, patted the buttocks of the sleepy-eyed little Nine-tails in the bag by his hand,

"Otherwise I can't control this little guy."

Itachi's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Scott in disbelief.

Uchiha Fugaku didn't get up for a long time, and said in a trembling voice for a long time: "...Itachi is still young, can you choose someone else, I can replace—"

"——What do I want the eyes of a half-grown old man to do? It's a three-gou jade and it's over."

Scott tilted his head, seeing the veins in Fuyue's ears burst out, the man said amusedly:

"What are you thinking, I don't have a hobby of gouging people's eyes, I just want to be close to this kid, his teacher, teach him the evolution of Sharingan - help me suppress Kyuubi faster."

The author has something to say:

Ang, I don’t know if I have written the feeling——

In Banban's heart, the patriarch of the big clan wants this kind of feeling of being able to bend and stretch.