v4 Chapter 123： Moe yellow

noon.

Almost August, the air is still so hot and uneasy.

In front of Masahiko, the three teenagers have talked about their own ideas and have seen their foreheads sweat.

However, Masahiko is not only cool, but also cool.

"You came to the end... I thought about this way?"

The three men looked at each other and asked softly: "What is the problem with the ancestors?"

Masahiko almost laughed, what's the problem ‘?’? He said that his ancestors have not been able to solve it. What can these children do?

I have some bad ideas. I don’t have a good time to learn thirty-six.

"No, you take it too seriously. If you do this, your ancestors will have to prepare for the chaos. On a hot day, go back to take a bath and cool off, calm down, and then think about whether there is any other way."

Stopping the water is still unwilling: "Predecessors, where is the problem?"

Zheng Yan indulged in a moment and raised his eyebrows: "Don't ask me, go back and ask the mirror!"

Seeing the three people is still a pair of words and words, Zheng Yan raised his hand and made a mark: "I still don't give up? Then let the ancestors give you a solution!"

The voice just fell, and the three disappeared.

Looking up, Zheng Yan whispered: "Three geniuses, the speed of the water stop is fast catching up with the water gate."

After a moment of pause, Masahiko shook his head and laughed: "But it’s the fastest of the ancestors, so it’s okay for you to run for half a minute."

The flicker disappeared, and the body shape of Zheng Yan appeared behind the three teenagers in the gallop. The hands were turned into the afterimage: "Water Margin - The Great Waterfall!"

There was no water around, but after the completion of the seal of Zhengyan, there were hundreds of meters of water curtains in the open space, sweeping the heavens and the earth, and swooping forward to the three teenagers.

"The raft - the technique of the big woods!" 鼬 鼬 鼬 鼬 鼬 降 降 降 降 降 降 降 降 降 降 降 降 降A variety of trees to curb the flow of water...

"Fire 遁 - How Dragon Fire!"

"You must be able to!"

Masahiko’s figure flashed again, and he was able to stay away from the football jade.

After a while, the three teenagers who had taken a cold shower were helpless. Looking at the dark parts of the direction of the leaves, I whispered softly: "Our idea, is it really so bad?"

Stop water and cloud at first sight: "Or else... try?"

......

At the same time, Masahiko has sneaked into the leaves and headed for the thousand hands.

Because he did not want to intervene in the dispute between the thousand hands and Uchiha, he had not come to the Qianshou nationality for some time, or he would not even know the news of the death of the three hands.

Of course, this is estimated to be related to his injury for more than half a month.

I haven’t come in the past year. The Qianshou people are still very enthusiastic about him. Zheng Yan greeted him all the way to the Patriarch’s Hall.

"Grandpa Grandpa, how come you?" The rope tree greeted.

Masahiko said: "The rope tree has matured a lot? There are two wrinkles on the face?"

The rope tree scratched his head and smiled: "I don't like you, I am already 36 years old."

Masahiko chuckled, his panel age is also 36 years old, but his ancestors are young and look like they are smaller than rope trees.

A few steps into the patriarchal hall, Zheng Yan face serious: "The war at the beginning of the year, thousands of hands killed three people, why not tell me?"

The rope tree disappeared and the smile disappeared: "I wanted to inform you at the beginning, but the country of Vortex said that you were also injured. Later, when they were buried, they would not bother you."

Masahiko’s eyes sighed: “What to say! In the future, this kind of thing will be timely... forget it. It’s better not to have this kind of thing in the future. Who are the three killed in the war?”

The rope tree sighed and slowly explained to Zheng Yan.

Thousands of hands are very particular about the selection of people in the ancestral rites. The three represent the three generations.

The oldest is called Qianshou Sanchen, which is nearly sixty years old. It is one of the few neats of the rope tree uncles among the thousands of families. Masahiko was not impressed with him, and there was no intersection.

I am a 39-year-old, and I am a younger one. When he first treated the 'infertility' for the thousand hands, he was forced to drink medicine.

The rope tree added: "When you applied to us in the same year, he had a son in the second year. He had a good talent. When he was ten years old, he was already a member of the graduating class."

"Does this?" Zheng Yan murmured: "Cultivate well. Is there another one?"

The rope tree hesitated for a moment and sighed: "There is one more you should be impressed, the thousand-handed wind festival, 22 years old."

"22?" Masahiko, a nod, nodded heavily: "I know who it is."

When the age-faults of the Thousand-Handed Family were discovered, except for a cockroach less than three years old, the youngest is the 12-year-old thousand-handed wind festival.

Zheng Yan remembers that it was a very lively and naughty boy. Because of his young age, he didn’t have to drink Zhengyan’s medicine. He also had some ‘sinful disasters’ to see his uncles holding their noses and taking medicine.

"The 22-year-old is an elite, and the talent is good, but unfortunately." Zheng Yan sighed: "He has no children?"

Hearing this statement, the rope tree showed a bitter smile: "His wife is only a civilian, and the two have a daughter who is only two and a half years old."

Zheng Yan gently nodded: "There are descendants, just two and a half years old, no father, mother or civilian, you take good care of it... ah? What is your expression?"

The rope tree stopped and said: "Daoshan Xiaoshu likes the girl often go to find her. And it seems that she intends to accept her as a righteous woman."

Masahiko is a sly, laughing and laughing, no wonder the rope tree will make such an expression.

Daoshan is four years younger than the hand, but the generation is there. If he really accepts the righteous girl, the two-and-a-half-year-old girl becomes the sister of the rope tree and the hand...

Wei Kai felt that Zheng Yan found that Daoshan was not in the direction of his own home and stood up: "I used to look."

The rope tree quickly kept up: "Grandpa Grandpa, do you want Daoshan Xiaoshu to accept her as a granddaughter?"

Masahiko smiled: "Look at the situation and say."

In the southeast corner of the Thousand Hands, Zheng Yan saw Daoshan, and on his shoulders, he was riding a little girl with golden yellow eyes.

"Golden hair?" Zheng Yanyi, then reacted: "With your mother?"

Seeing the child’s Daoshan and seeing the Masahiko and the rope tree is also a glimpse. I took a look at the rope tree: “Too grandfather, how come you?”

The little **** his shoulder leaned over and looked at Masahiko with curiosity.

Zheng Yan looked at the two-and-a-half-year-old girl: "It's pretty cute, but how does it seem familiar? Looks like her dad?"

Daoshan noticed Zheng Yan’s line of sight, and quickly coughed and patted the two calves of his shoulder: “Meng Huang, say hello to Zhengyan’s grandfather, you want to call...Grandpa Grandpa.”

Masahiko is laughing, and the age of Daoshan is long. In that year, the simple boy would use the means.

"Grandpa Grandpa is good! I am a thousand hands Meng Huang, this year is three years old." When the little girl greeted, there will be a lovely blush on both sides of the cheek.

Masahiko glanced at the rope tree with a look of helplessness: "Meng Huang? Really... the name is also very cute."

“咦?萌黄?” Zheng Yanyi: “How did the name seem to have been heard?”