The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Xuan Zang’s tone was puzzled.

“Yes, Kinoshita!”

The root ninja nodded.

“You can think of us as a training organization for the Anbe, which is closely related to the Anbe but does not belong to the Anbe! And the Anbe is a unit directly under the Hokage!”

The root ninja explained.

“So Hokage asked you to come to me?”

Xuan Zang pretended not to understand and asked.

“This question will naturally be known when you join us.”

The root ninja did not answer, his eyes fixed on Xuan Zang.

“How about it?”

He asked Xuan Zang in a low voice.

“hehe.”

Xuan Zang smiled and found that this root ninja brain circuit was a bit peculiar.

“Huh!”

Xuan Zang disappeared in front of the root ninja.

“what?”

His eyes shrank at the base and his body straightened.

“Do not move!”

A knife hit the waist, cold sweat broke out from the back of the root, and his body stiffened. He did not see Xuan Zang’s movements at all.

The slightest electric current passed through the clothes and hit the roots, making him afraid to move.

“I don’t believe in a ninja with unknown origins, especially since he still dare not show his true colors.”

Xuan Zang stood behind the roots, whispering, the cold voice made the enemy’s body tremble slightly.

“Go back and tell the people behind you, I’m not interested.”

Withdrawing the knife, Xuan Zang jumped off the wall and walked in the direction of home.

“call!”

Minister Gen let out a sigh of relief. At that moment, he did feel the threat of death, and he didn’t have the slightest ability to resist in front of this kid.

Without taking care of the numb back, the roots looked at Xuan Zang who had already walked out of the alley and was about to turn, and decided to return to his life.

“It’s really interesting.”

Xuan Zang left the alley without taking this matter to heart.

The improvement of his strength will definitely enter the eyes of some people, but at this time he is no longer an ordinary Uchiha tribe, and he will not act like a white rabbit when facing those people.

Strength really is the prerequisite for vocalization. As long as it has a strong power, this village looks like it’s singing and dancing!

Dinner is eaten at home.

“It’s good to be at home. The food you eat is not generally comparable!”

Xuan Zang muttered silently, which reminded him of the food eaten on the front line. Although he was full, the taste was far from this one.

After changing his shoes at the entrance, Xuan Zang walked upstairs.

It’s the end of December, and the new year will soon be.

Next year Xuan Zang will start eating eight-year-old food, and after coming to this world for so many years, it seems that he is becoming more and more accustomed to this kind of life.

The premise is that no one will break this peace!