The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

“Oh.”

Xuan Zang stepped on his legs and walked slowly around the surrounding area.

“Take me to see Madara!”

Because Bai Jue would call “Master Madara” from time to time

He was talking about it, so he didn’t wonder why Xuan Zang knew “Maa”.

“Well, I’ll take you there, Master Ban is looking for you!”

Bai Jue showed his fangs and leaned close to Xuan Zang’s face, with a strange expression on his face.

Supporting Xuan Zang, Bai Jue slowly walked towards the other side of the darkness.

Boom! The two figures fell to the ground, Xuan Zang’s face hit the ground directly, but his expressions were still expressionless.

He wanted to adjust his body balance the moment he fell, but the movements were too incoherent and did not play a good role.

As for Bai Jue, Xuan Zang really didn’t understand why he would plant every time he passed by here.

too dark?

Bai Jue pulled Xuan Zang up calmly, with no expression on his pale face, maybe he was afraid that Xuan Zang would be ruthlessly hit by an explanation.

Walking in the dark aisle, Xuan Zang and Bai Jue were chatting one after another.

Xuan Zang originally thought that he would be able to walk there soon, but he never thought that he had walked for nearly five minutes before seeing the exit of this road. Naturally, this had something to do with his slow speed.

The cold wind was constantly wandering, Xuan Zang stood at the exit of the tunnel, and at a glance saw a huge shadow in the space in front.

And a skinny figure in a black robe sat in a seat under the shadow, motionless, as if blending with the surrounding rocks.

Da da da! Xuan Zang and Bai Jue slowly walked into this huge space and approached the figure sitting on the chair.

Uchiha Madara had already felt the two of Xuan Zang approaching, until Xuan Zang walked five meters in front of him, he slowly opened his eyes.

On the skinny cheeks, in the layers of folds, the age spots are scattered among them.

The white shoulder-length hair was constantly blowing in the cool breeze in the empty space.

“coming?”

Uchiha opened his eyes and looked at Xuan Zang who was supported by Bai Zetsu.

“coming.”

Xuan Zang stood still, his body straightened, looking at the old man sitting on the stone chair.

Although Uchiha Madara has come to the final period of his life, at this time, he still exudes a strong aura.

With Xuan Zang’s thoughts, it was like a deep air pressure.

“I’m Uchiha Madara.”

“Um!”

Xuan Zang nodded, without questioning, he appeared calm.

Madara rarely frowned and looked at this younger generation who was not surprised even to see his ancestor who should have died long ago.

“What a strange junior!”

With a smile on his scary-looking face, Bana stood up and walked towards Xuan Zang.

“After the Battle of End Valley that year, I have been lingering here. If it weren’t for this, I wouldn’t stick to it until now.”

Madara said, pointing his finger at the tube stuck in his back.

“What do I need to do for you?”

Xuan Zang was straight to the point, staring at the old man in front of him who was aging but still standing upright.

Madara looked at Xuan Zang and approached Xuan Zang again, only one step away from Xuan Zang.