Chapter 34: Senjujuma

"The relationship between Uchiha and Senju is already tense to this level," Lin Feng touched his nose, "Oh, that's true... It's probably impossible to find Senju Zhuma in advance, even if you find it successfully, It would be unwise to sneak in alone to beat someone."
Then there is only one remaining method, and that is to track Uchiha Madara.
Before this method always made Lin Feng feel a little stalker suspicion, so try to avoid it, now it seems that in order to complete the task, Lin Feng has to bear the humiliation once.
Counting the time, Madara, who is about nine years old, should be about to meet with Zhujian, so even if Lin Feng is following it, it will not take long.
Besides, because of Lin Feng's strength, Spot could never find him. Combining these two points, Lin Feng's heart immediately became much wider.
After making the decision, Lin Feng assigned a shadow clone to follow the spot every day, and once he found a situation, he would immediately remove the shadow clone and return to report.
And Lin Feng's body is naturally trying hard to cultivate, no matter what era, his own strength is the most important.
Judging from the daily report of the shadow clone, although Ban said that he didn't care about losing to Lin Feng, he was still psychologically affected by the clan people's guidance.
After all, he was the chief master of the past years. This time he was broken the myth of undefeated in one fell swoop. The arguments brought by him were very uncomfortable for the nine-year-old Madara.
It stands to reason that this should be the motivation for him to rise up and practice to find Lin Feng Yixue's humiliation, but Lin Feng is Ma's favorite younger brother, so Ma can't afford any hostility at all.
For this reason, the melancholic spots are venting every day.
It is a pity that Madara felt angrily after a few days that even the river was unable to get through with him, and none of the pebbles he hit had successfully flown to the other side!
"Damn... I'll hit it across the river next time!"
Madara weighed the pebbles with an unhappy face, and didn't know if he was fighting against He or having trouble with himself. Unfortunately, he still failed this time.
"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"...
A small stone flew out of Madara's back suddenly, bounced a few times on the river, and successfully reached the opposite bank.
"……Ok?"
Madara pouted and looked back, and saw a rustically dressed watermelon head posing in a throwing position.
"Next time you should lift up a little bit when you go out," Guitou suggested. "This is the trick."
Madara was silent for a moment, wondering who this good teacher is, but Madara is also a little unhappy with the guidance of the watermelon head.
He looked down at the pebble in his hand and said, "I know, if I have the will, I can still hit the other side!"
Watermelon tilted his head and made a noncommittal voice: "Hmm..."
"By the way," Madara asked, raising his eyebrows, "Who are you guys?"
"Now, I'm your opponent in the fight," Watermelon smiled heartily, "It's just that I have already hit the other side!"
The head of the watermelon almost choked the spot, and Madara squeezed the stone in his hand: "I'm asking your name, hello!"
Watermelon shrank his head and neck: "My name is Zhujian, my last name, I can't say for some reason."
When the two were talking, Lin Feng was coming here at full speed.
When the stone that successfully hit the opposite bank appeared, Lin Feng's shadow clone knew that he was finally waiting for the pillar, so he decisively and automatically released the shadow clone.
The information after the shadow clone was lifted returned to Lin Feng's mind, causing Lin Feng to leap directly from the tatami, speeding up to the river with all his strength.
The daily routine tracking of the shadow clone made Lin Feng too familiar with the path, and he arrived at the river in a short while.
At this moment Madara, squeezing the small stone in his hand, hurled it towards the other side of the river: "You call Zhujian, right, look good! I'm leaving one!"
Looking at Madara's throwing technique, Zhujian recognized that it was a Shuriken technique at a glance, and he also had a hint of the identity of the strange boy in front of him.
Is it also a ninja...
While thinking between the pillars, the spotted stone fell into the river again without accident, and both of them fell silent for a while.
"Damn it! You distracted me by standing behind me on purpose! Bastard!" Madara quickly angered between her fingerposts, "I am the kind of super sensitive type! So sensitive that if someone stands behind, he will pee. You can't pee, bastard!"
"Yes... I'm sorry..."
Facing Madara's shirking responsibility, Zhujian squatted on the ground with a low face.
At this time, Lin Feng walked out of the woods and asked knowingly: "So you are that type of person?"
"Ah, Senna, why are you here!" Madara was shocked. "Do you hear everything I just said?"
"I heard it, it's all in its entirety," Lin Feng said with a mocking smile, "I don't think there is such a cute aspect of Big Brother, he deserves to be a'sensitive' big brother~"
Only at this time did Lin Feng call Madan "Big Brother". It can be said that he was full of malice and made Madan feel ashamed.
"Ah...it's not like that! Actually I..."
I was sweating profusely, and felt that my elder brother’s majesty in front of my younger brother was facing a serious crisis. Originally, his elder brother’s prestige would not be left after Senna woke up. Wouldn’t it be necessary to completely reduce the prestige of this kind of thing now? value!
PS: Thank you "Lonely, jo" for the 100-point reward! ..