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Madara is Madara after all.

The murderous aura accumulated from the Warring States, and the height of contempt for all living beings, if the mentality is slightly thinner, you really can’t bear it.

After a slight hesitation, Monet took a deep breath.

Although Uchiha Madara is full of murderous face, Monet is very clear about Madara Madara’s character, or ~ that sentence.

Madara wants to kill you and doesn’t beep with you at all, at best tell you a word – after you are already dead.

With this mentality, Monet slowly raised his head and looked directly into Madara eyes.

Glaring at me?

Won’t I stare at you?

It’s really not okay, Lao Tzu can always run, right?

His flying thunder god has no limits, and he can run wherever he can sense, which is the strength of the system! Who makes Xiaoye’s plug-in better than you?

This is fate.

And if Madara really pressed him to a hurry, he was not afraid of blowing up Madara’s mentality.

Unlimited monthly reading?

Eye of the Moon?

Peace?

Hehe, are you glaring at Xiaoye to try? Believe it or not, I’ll tell you it all?

At that time, such an elderly spot is afraid that he will spew out a mouthful of old blood and die of anger on the spot.

As if soothed by his own self-comfort, Senju Monet’s eyes became sharper, and there was even a little disdain and sympathy in his eyes.

What kind of eyes is this dog day?

Madara squinted his eyes, the reincarnation circle shimmered slightly in his pupils, and he always felt that there was something wrong in this kid’s eyes.

Ordinary people are stared at by themselves like this is not peeing but also have to be prodded on the ground to beg for mercy, this kid alone from the sharpness of his eyes to judge that he is not lost to himself, although there is nothing murderous, but it is always a little disgusting.

Tilting his head, Madara retracted his momentum.

Grandson between the columns?

It’s a little interesting, it seems that this kid may become a trickier point in the future plan, but in this way, it is more interesting!

Zhuma is dead, there is no opponent in this world, it is not bad to use his grandson as a substitute, I just don’t know how far this kid can grow.

Who is he Uchiha?

He never put anyone in his eyes and did not directly kill Monet, an ant is an ant after all, even if he has a little talent, he is still an ant.

……

“Cut, finish the calf.”

As if the victor was showing off his abilities, Monet pouted and spat on the ground with disdain.

“Hahahaha!”

As one of the four masters of Uchiha’s wild laughter, Madara you can never figure it out.

A second ago, his face was full of murder, and now he actually pulled his neck and went crazy, and his smile was full of disdain and sarcasm for the thousand hands Monet.

“Good boy, you are the first person who cares about my meal money, although I want to kill you very much, but it seems that keeping you is also a little interesting, reincarnation eyes you don’t think about it, this thing is now you put here as meal money, one day someone will find you.”

Stretch out your hand, and there is a wave in the air.

An extremely domineering tuan fan connected to the scythe appeared out of thin air!

Uchiha group fan!

It is essentially made of the branches of a divine tree and can bounce ninjutsu!

Monet’s eyes lit up, drooling, and instantly rushed to the side of the fan.

This is a complete surprise, good guy, it’s worthy of being big, it’s a big shot.

A meal of rabbit meat for a ball fan? It’s worth it.

“Boy, you’d better not show this fan in front of outsiders, otherwise you are looking for death.”

Uchiha threw the fan to Monet, and then said sneeringly.

The world knows that this thing is something inherited by the Uchiha patriarch, and it is also his Uchiha spot, and he Uchiha is dead, if others ask Monet where this thing came from, there will always be some trouble.

“It’s okay, from today it’s called a thousand hands group fan.”

Monet didn’t think about it in the slightest, biting his finger and writing the words thousand hands directly on both sides of the tuan fan.

A thousand hands… Tuan fan?

Madara-sama was as livid as if he had eaten at this time, and he fought with Pillar for a lifetime, and finally did not want to lose to Pillar Mama’s grandson.

“Fire! The art of fireballs! ”

Monet did not pay attention to the spot, but hesitated to spew out a large fireball, and at the moment when the fireball was speeding forward, Monet’s figure disappeared instantly and appeared again in front of the fireball.

····· Ask for flowers…

“Thousand hands rebound!”

Tian shamelessly changed his name, and Monet dashingly faced the Hao fireball as a fan.

Unsurprisingly, the Hao fireball was directly fanned out, but it was very unfriendly to Uncle Ban.

“Get out!”

The aggrieved Madara spit out a rolling word at the Hao Fireball with a rainbow momentum, and I don’t know if the Hao Fireball knew how powerful the spot was or if it was directly extinguished by itself.

Instigate Howe Fireball.

Monet pouted, your uncle is still your uncle, Madara’s strength is now infinitely close to the six levels, although he is old, but it is not yet the time when he can’t walk in the later stage, and he really has no temper to beat him under the full burst.

The eye of reincarnation can absorb ninjutsu Monet knows, but the momentum alone is really extinguished…

………………

It can only be said that it is awesome!

“Boy, hurry up while I haven’t changed my mind, the tuanfan is only temporarily placed in your place, and someone will personally take care of you in the future.”

“Okay big guy!”

Leave a sentence Monet ran away non-stop, got the benefits and sold well, is sick, especially in front of Madara.

Originally, when he met Madara today, he had to peel off his skin if he didn’t die, but he didn’t expect Uncle Ban to be so particular about it, not only did he not beat him and gave him a fan.

Good man.

Carrying the fan, Monet walked to his camp with great emotion.

And Madara in the distance behind him stared at his back, his eyes flickered, and he didn’t know what he was thinking.

“Madara-sama, why don’t you just destroy him.”

Hei Je appeared from the ground with a question mark in his head, with the potential of this kid, it will definitely affect the plan, directly extinguish the pull, is Madara a brain wreck? What are you keeping him for?

“You don’t understand, I have my arrangement.”

Madara glanced at Hei Jue, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Silly.

Hei Jue silently cursed in his heart and dived into the ground.

……

The third more.

Life is not perfect, the milk dog will not let the mentality continue to jump, it is the man who stands up and faces it.

Dry!

Life is not satisfactory, and it’s over! All night codeword tonight! How much can you write and how much is it! _

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