v3 Chapter 55： acquiescence

Masahiko examined the injury of the group and frowned slightly.

"Whose is this? It is already in place. I am here, and that's it." Zheng Yan is not good at medical ninjutsu, but after so many years, he has learned a little, and the years have accumulated. Level. But in fact, there is a shackle, and there is no need for him to do it.

"It was handled by Xiaochun." The Japanese responded.

"Xiaochun?" Zheng Yan stunned God, and there was a dead old woman in her memory. She went to bed Xiaochun. "I didn't expect her medical ninjutsu to be good."

Zheng Yan sighed and shook his head. "You can let Xiaogang hand come back and see, I can't help him to heal quickly."

At the age of 21, the master has gradually become the title of Princess Sissi, and he has been rescued and injured in the battlefield.

In fact, the damage to the group is very heavy, the right eye should have been completely blind, and the damage to the right side will also cause a permanent decline in his strength. I am afraid that he has no hope of cultivating the wind to the level of eight levels that is similar to Masahiko. Masahiko said that letting the hands come back, in fact, there is no hope.

The sundial shook his head. "The situation in the battlefield of Yuren Village is critical, and the hand can not come back."

Masahiko sighed, "Sure enough, it started to sell badly." Smiled and said: "How is a critical law?"

The Japanese saw that Zheng Yan’s expression was slightly stunned, but he still cried and sullenly opened his face: “The group was injured, I had to let the mirror go to Sharon Village, and Yuren Village could only let the big snake pill, the situation is critical, the rain is forbearance. The village leader has been hiding for a long time, but he has not yet taken the shot."

Zheng Yan frowned. "Because the group was injured, did the mirror go to Sha Niu Village?" He really didn't know the news.

Suddenly, "No, the group is only injured, but the second generation of the wind is dead! And Yan Mao is there."

The sun shook his head helplessly. "They have chosen three generations of shadows, and the attack is even more fierce. I can't rest assured that only Mao is there."

Zheng Yan hesitated.

Seeing that he was hesitating in the day, he was happy.

"Also, there is some disadvantage in the battlefield of Iwamura. Although there are thousands of hands and most of the Japanese in the future, no one can get the dust, the dust mites are blood, and it is not the ordinary ninjutsu. Responding." Sundial said, but also gently patted Zheng Yan flattering.

However, when it comes to this, Zheng Yan does not hesitate any more, and every item that he said in Japan is like exaggerating the disadvantages of Konoha. If this is the case, the original wood leaves have long been defeated.

"If this is the case, why don't you go to the battlefield?" Zheng Yan smiled and spoke.

The sundial of his face was awkward. "Elder Masahiko, I have to guard the leaves to prevent someone from coming."

Masahiko smiled. "Nothing, I am waiting for a while, you go!"

"..."

One day later, Zheng Yan sent the sundial to the battlefield, and he began the life of “generation of Huo Ying”.

The first thing that happens to deal with Naruto is the problem of the arrangement of the new Ninja School graduates. It is the life force that is sent to the battlefield, or the fact that they are assigned to the missing departments of Konoha. . Of course, the children's wishes will also be respected. They will apply and feel a bit like obeying the assigned university volunteers.

"Uchibo Meiqin, apply to go to the Wood Leaf Hospital to study." Zheng Yan looked at the documents in his hand, slightly stunned.

"Yu Zhibo Meiqin graduated? Muye Hospital..." Zheng Yan took a big stroke and agreed! If you don’t want to go to the battlefield, don’t go to the battlefield.

After reading a few documents, Zheng Yan’s eyes beat, and no one applied to the battlefield. These children...

“Is it wrong, apply to go to the battlefield?” Zheng Yan gave a slight glimpse. He remembered that in the original three wars, he did not apply for this. He was basically sent directly to the battlefield after graduation.

"At that time, it was called critical... Sure enough, the Japanese nephew wanted to lie to help me." Zheng Yan smiled slightly and praised his IQ.

At the end of the review, Masahiko finally found a person who applied to the battlefield.

"Apply to the battlefield of the rain country? Courage is commendable." Zheng Yan looked down and saw the applicant's name, the mouth corner, "Thousand hands rope tree!"

Masahiko decisively made a big stroke, "No!"

Zheng Yan remembers that in the past life, the rope tree died after graduation, on the battlefield of the rain country. He may be thinking about looking for his sister, but Zheng Yan feels that he is looking for death...

The ninja talent of the rope tree can only be said to be high, but it is not particularly high, and it is still a lot worse than everyone’s expectations for him. Already eleven years old, he just graduated from Ninja School and is still worse than those who graduated from the age of seven or eight.

I thought that after he did not approve, the rope tree would dispel this thought, and I did not expect the rope tree to come to him.

"Grandfather, why don't you let me go to the battlefield?"

Zheng Yan looked at the urgent rope tree in front of him, and sighed helplessly.

"What are you doing on the battlefield? And the water users know that you are going?"

The rope tree slammed, "Grandma agreed!"

"I agree that there is a ghost..." Zheng Yan snorted. "You have just graduated, and your strength and experience are insufficient. You still have to exercise for a while."

"But I made an appointment with a few classmates on the battlefield!" Rope tree retorted.

I am a singer, crying and laughing.

I picked up a bunch of documents on the table and handed them to the rope tree.

The more the rope tree looks, the more frustrated it is. "Don't go This group of cowards... Meiqin doesn't go."

I am a singer, I feel that something is wrong, and I don’t think much. "I am expected to stay in Kono for a while, and I will teach you some ninjutsu during this time."

The rope tree was frustrated and no longer opposed. He nodded and left.

Masahiko breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt like he had missed a point of witness.

"If I send the rope tree to the battlefield and then secretly follow him and save him, can I get a lot of witness points?"

Zheng Yan thought in his heart, shaking his head with a smile, he really wanted to witness the point of thinking crazy.

"If this is the case, I might as well kill the Japanese scorpion directly, maybe five hundred points, one thousand points!"

Just thinking about this, someone knocked at the door.

Masahiko is a glimpse, slightly inductive, and looks strange. Just want to do bad things and get caught in the current situation, "Come in!"

The group that was dressed in the original book walked in with a cane and asked for a good voice.

Masahiko smiled. "Wake up, the hero of Konoha!"

The group is silent, "Elder Masahiko, my body..."

Masahiko shook his head. "I can't do anything, but you should have it."

The group’s face changed and he meditated.

Zheng Yan sighed. "Do not hide it. Don't let me see it. And don't fight in the village's idea, especially Qianshou and Uchiha. Heal the injury and stop immediately!"

The group nodded and went out.

"I hope he can restrain his heart, don't go to the old road of the original. Then, I really have to kill the hero of Konoha... I am, I should not dare!"