v2 Chapter 343： letter

In the dark underground space, Bai Jue threw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man to the ground, and said with a smile, "Master, you have found the person you want! Hehe, this guy has a very special physique. There will be no rejection in any tissue, which is very much in line with your requirements."

"That's right." The old Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, and the evil and ferocious pupils were as powerful as a stormy sea, which instantly woke up Sao Nian who was unconscious on the ground.

"Who? Where is this? Who are you? Why are you arresting me? Let me go!" Sao Nian got up in a panic, and then he saw a pair of blood-colored Sangouyu Sharingan, and he felt bad all of a sudden. "What a nice view…"

"Tell me your name." Uchiha Madara spoke slowly, his voice extremely hoarse.

"Sharingan, are you from the Uchiha clan?" The greedy eyes of the young man stared at Uchiha Madara's eyes, and kept swallowing.

Although the Third Ninja World War was a ninja war between the five hidden villages, it had a great impact on ordinary people.

Like the Battle of Kikyo Mountain and the Battle of Kanna Kunqiao, not only ninjas, but also ordinary people are scrambling to praise them.

And as a wandering ninja, Sao Nian's idol was the one who shined in the Battle of Kikyo Mountain... Uchiha Fenghuo!

"What a nice look." Uchiha Madara looked at the greed in his eyes, showing a disdainful smile.

"No, I...not." Sao Nian came to his senses, quickly suppressed the greed in his eyes, and said, "My name is Xin."

"Trust?" Uchiha Madara lowered his eyes slightly, "From now on, you will live in the ninja world under my name."

"Huh?" Xin was confused.

"My name is Uchiha Madara!"

Xin blinked his eyes twice, only to think that the name sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it after thinking about it carefully.

Moreover, let his surname be Uchiha?

Is this really good?

Although he was very excited to be able to share the same surname as his idol, but without Sharingan, what's the point?

"Do you want to share sharing eyes?" Uchiha Madara's deep and hoarse laughter sounded slowly, "If you want, I can give you these eyes!"

"Really?!" Xinsha's heart was beating like a drum, and his blood was hot, and his whole face was congested with excitement.

Uchiha Madara chuckled lightly and said, "Why do you like Sharingan?"

Xin excitedly said: "Because my idol is Uchiha Fuho, he turned into a demon **** in the Battle of Kikyo Mountain and defeated the sand ninja's front, he is a hero!"

"Hero? Hehehe, you are so naive. There are no heroes in this world. Even Uchiha Fenghuo is just an ordinary Uchiha tribe." Uchiha Madara said lightly.

"Normal? Nonsense! He's a super genius of the Uchiha clan!!" Shin called wildly for his idol.

"Don't you believe it?" Uchiha Madara tempted, "It's you, as long as you transplant Sharingan, you can easily defeat him."

"Are you kidding, me, how could I..."

Xin's eyes widened, and there was unconcealable excitement in his words, "You, you really want to give me Sharingan? I... Is this true? You didn't lie to me?"

"As long as you are obedient." Uchiha Madara chuckled.

"Listen, I must listen, I promise to listen to you." Xin was so excited, sharingan, I am going to become a Uchiha clan, I can get sharingan, and I am going to become as powerful as an idol!

The heart of the letter is full of happiness!

"Even if you are asked to kill Uchiha... seal the fire?" Uchiha Madara said.

Xin was stunned, his eyes flickered, as if he was struggling.

reject.

Will he be killed?

Even if he is not killed, he will be driven away, and then continue to wander around various countries as a wandering ninja, hungry and full, struggling in the quagmire, sinking in the dark, and then looking up at the aloof Uchiha Feng fire…

No, I don't want to!

The greed in Xin's eyes was instantly filled with endless desires.

I want to become Uchiha, I want to surpass Uchiha Seal Fire, I want, I want to kill him, and become the strongest Uchiha clan! !

"I promise, I promise you!" Panting heavily, Xin clenched his hands into fists, determined to fly into the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

"Such a clever boy."

Madara Uchiha narrowed his eyes slightly, Sangodama in his pupils turned slightly, and Shin fainted instantly.

"Master, how is it?" Bai Jue asked with a smile.

Uchiha Madara closed his eyes, and said: "Extreme admiration leads to crazy jealousy. It is indeed a very sharp blade, but it is also easy to cut yourself."

"Master, you don't have much time." Bai Jue said straightforwardly.

"Hmph, shut up!"

"Yes."

Uchiha Madara paced slowly, saying: "If you want to control him, you alone are not enough."

Bai Jue curled his lips, he felt that he was great, there was nothing he couldn't do.

Uchiha Madara looked at Bai Ze, and a thought slowly emerged in his heart, that is to create another... Jue with his own will?

…

At the same time, Feng Huo came to Tianzhi Country in the second chaotic round dance.

Tanokuni is a small country bordering Konoha, with an underdeveloped economy, no ninja village, and a greedy name. It can be said that it is a very hopeless small country.

But no matter how small a country is, there are disputes, interests, ninjas, and of course the ubiquitous black market.

Pharmacist Dou was "employed" by a group of wandering ninjas, and was responsible for hooking up orphans from the land of fields, and then selling them to the land of fire.

Of course, this group of wandering ninjas were also employed by the daimyo of Tian Zhiguo, who could be regarded as imperial merchants, and their business was quite large.

"Your Excellency, this is last month's profit."

Chiba, the leader of the wandering ninjas, waved his hand, and a seven-year-old boy with round eyes stepped forward and handed it to the daimyo respectfully.

The daimyo took it, opened it, and saw that it was all paper money with a denomination of 10,000.

"Hahaha, as expected of His Majesty Chiba, thank you so much for creating such a large profit for Tian Zhiguo every year, hahaha." The daimyo glanced at the boy wearing glasses and boasted, "This kid is not bad. ,Ha ha."

"Although he is young, he is a genuine ninja." Chiba smiled strangely, "Otherwise, he would not have been absorbed into our organization."

"Your Excellency Daming, hello, I'm Dou." Dou's face was tense, and he saluted respectfully.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a man-eating tiger, hahaha!" Daimyo couldn't help laughing triumphantly when he saw a ninja fearing him. : Maybe, I can use the bag for my own use, cultivate him from an early age, and let him become my most loyal minion!

So he said: "Your Excellency Qianye, let me send you the monthly profits from now on, and I don't need to bother you with such trivial matters."

A strange smile appeared on the corner of Chiba's mouth: "Of course, this is Dou's honor, right, Dou?"

Looking around at the daimyo who laughed carefreely, then at Qianye with a strange smile, and then thinking about his mission, he felt that his whole body was about to collapse.

"Yes, I, I will definitely be able to complete the task!" Dou clenched his teeth.

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