v3 Chapter 44： 3rd generation

"Ultimately, I still stay in Konoha..."

Zheng Yan looked at the two brothers who were wearing soft fists and sighed.

After learning that there was not much life in the day, Masahiko finally chose to stay in Konoha. In his heart, he has only a few relatives left, the day and the Mito and his three disciples. As for the constitution, the mountain, the hand, the Youna, they can only count as a younger generation, although close In the heart of Zheng Yan, there is only the kind of care that faces the juniors.

As for the vortex family, because of the unreliable of the three tribes in the previous joint test, Zheng Yan had to split a shadow and personally guide the Hui.

"I can't always rely on my shelter whirlpool. I stopped in World War II and hoped that I could have my own strength to protect the tribes during the Three World Wars."

I think so in the heart of Zheng Yan.

Coming back from Miaomushan, it has been nearly half a year. I saw that it will be 26 years, and Izumi has not been idle. Other strengths can not be improved. He put all his energy on the soft boxing.

It may be a pass, and only half a year's focus, Zheng Yan raised the soft box to six, close to seven.

Soft fist LV6 (588990/600000)

The sixth-level soft boxing, confirmed by the Japanese patriarch, has been similar to his level, but Zheng Yan asked the patriarch to ask for the secret technique of soft boxing, but he could never practice. No way, he can't change his eyes. For those who come back to the sky, it's really not worth it. He didn't want to get a look at the moon in the past, and he couldn't fight the air blow...

"However, the experience value of soft boxing is actually the same as that of the seven attributes, indicating that the soft boxing will continue, and there may be surprises."

This thought has always supported him to continue to practice soft boxing.

The two little guys in front of him have already finished soft punches, looking at him with eager eyes and want some guidance.

However, I didn’t know how far it was that I’m thinking about it. I didn’t pay attention to what the two little guys practiced.

"It’s a good practice. Let me play it again. You can see where the difference is...”

The voice did not fall, and a familiar dark part appeared in front of a few people.

Masahiko smiled, "Yu Mao, what?"

"Zheng Yan Grandpa, Huo Ying adults look for you."

Yan Mao has now become the megaphone of Zhengyan Yan, and several times down, Yan Mao called his grandfather to call the mouth.

"Look for me?" Zheng Yan sank and nodded. "I know."

Seeing that Yumao left, Zheng Yan felt in his heart, "It should be to choose three generations."

When I came to the Huo Ying Building, in addition to the day, I was able to see three elders gathered together for a long time.

The three elders have the same characteristics, that is, they are full of white hair. Among them, the youngest Uchiha Spring is also 57 years old.

In addition to seeing the Japanese patriarch of Zhengyan from time to time, the other two are complex.

"Yingyan Grandpa, your body is still so healthy." Uchiha Springs also slowly opened.

Zheng Yan smiled and nodded. "It seems that you can't live without me." Zheng Yan knows that although they don't know their exact age, it is estimated that there is some speculation that he is at least ninety years old.

But only so, they can only feel the longevity of Masahiko. As for the reason for longevity, or guessing the strength, or guessing what special seals the vortex family has, but there is really no way to ask what Zhengyan wants. Ming's bad opening, no one is a Yanyan opponent.

See the atmosphere in the daytime, take the initiative to open.

"Today, the purpose of calling several elders should be speculation. It will be a new year. After the annual celebration, we will choose a third generation of Huo Ying. After that, the elders will need to change."

The three did not object, and Masahiko did not interject.

Look around, "So, the person who is in the shadow of fire, I nominate the Japanese and the group, what about you?"

The three elders looked at each other and Yu Zhiboquan hesitated. He still shook his head and did not speak.

There is some hope in his heart that the mirror becomes a shadow, but he knows that it is just a wish.

The Nara patriarch is a pity, the autumn road is not the kind of genius, among the six disciples in the day, in addition to the medical ninja to go to Xiaochun, he can not match the civilian ninja.

As for the Japanese patriarch... He is still desperate.

"If this is the case, then everyone will go back and prepare, and pass on other families to see if they have any candidates to recommend."

Masahiko yelled, "I don't seem to have anything to do with me, what do you want me to do?"

"Two grandfathers, this is the second thing I want to say. I hope that during my tenure, I will be able to re-sign the alliance contract with the whirlpool."

I am a singer, and my heart is clear.

In the aftermath, I was worried about the war in the aftermath. Because there was no such relationship, Zheng Yan was no longer working, and the vortex eventually split up with Muye.

Masahiko shook his head. "No, the Mito is still..." And in his heart, the whirlpool and the wood leaves will be more intimate because of the sinnay and the watergate, and there is no such thing as a paper instrument.

In the meantime, I understood the meaning of Masahiko Hesitating for a moment, "That's alright."

This was the end of a meeting of elders. This is the last elder meeting of these older generations.

A month later, Zheng Yan looked at the robes wearing a robes and wearing a shadow hat.

Watching him stand on the stage and preaching to the residents of all the wood leaves: as long as there are leaves flying, the fire will burn. The shadow of the fire will shine on the village and let the new leaves sprout. When you want to protect yourself as a cherished person, the true strength of the ninja will be manifested!

Familiar figure, familiar words, let Zheng Yan's thoughts drift away.

At the end of the lecture, the civilians gradually dispersed, and the Japanese received the blessings of the Migrants and other teammates or students.

The group is also surrounded by him, and some of them are unwilling to look at it, but the joy and blessings from the heart are just a glimpse.

"The group... What made the blood boy become a conspiracy?"

The long-awaited Chinese characters crossed and interrupted Zheng Yan’s guess.

"Witness and minor changes in the main story of the Naruto world: three generations of Naruto, get the witness point 30 (*2) point."

"Small changes, only time?" Zheng Yan thought for a moment and nodded.

"If you let the group make a fire shadow, this time it is estimated that it will harvest 300 points, but it is still good."

Time has flowed, and Zheng Yan has some unexpected gains. Because of the reason of Uchiha mirror and Masahiko, the elders of Muye Village were replaced by the group, and the other two were replaced by Yu Zhibo and the father of the Japanese brother.

This change actually brought him 20 points of witness income.

"Sure enough, the closer to the plot time, the more places where you can get witness points... If the plot doesn't break down, probably..."