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Chapter 3 The way to deal with Uchiha is very simple (remake version)

The expected reaction.

Sister Xun doesn’t want to let herself get in touch with external information.

There are actually quite a few Uchiha tribe who have the same ideas as me, but they are all working for their companions on the front line. Now the family's voice is controlled by the elders.

Mangxing himself also had some estimation about how this Uchiha tribe who looked at her eyes more important than her relatives.

Of course he did not regret it. If the Manelidid Sharingan did not have another pair of Manelidid Sharingans that fused with blood relatives, it would be a matter of time before they could lose their light.

As for transplanting Shimamara cells, he might try this high-risk operation without the power of the dragon.

"I don't care about their views." Mangxing walked towards the gate in his memory, "In my opinion, I am still a hundred times stronger than them if I lose the Sharingan."

Well, it’s a hundred times the dual meaning of psychology and combat effectiveness.

"Mangxingjun..."

When I opened the door, various noises from the outside rushed forward, making it difficult for the first time to adapt to the Mitsustar who had a strong hearing.

"Look, what poor child is it?"

"With your eyes are covered with straps, how can you live in the future."

...

"Why should we sacrifice the Uchiha children to save those civilians?"

"It's all a conspiracy of the Senju lineage, and it's Naruto targeting us Uchiha!"

...

"My name of Uchiha has ruined him!"

"Destroy the precious Sharingan and expel him from the family!"

...

There is both good intentions and malice. All the voices of sentient beings are heard into Mangxing's ears. His thoughts are that he must master the skills of listening to sounds and distinguishing positions as soon as possible.

It's definitely not to find the person who attacked him and beat him up.

In Mamrosing's memory, in addition to the blind monk Li Qing, who lost his vision but strengthened other senses, there is also a guy called Daredevil. The biggest thing in common between the two is that they can "see" more things that vision cannot reach with other senses.

Now, Mammoth also needs to find a way to train himself like them.

"Sister Xun, can you bring me to the training ground?"

Although he couldn't see it, Mangsheng turned his head and faced Uchiha Kaoru. The faint fragrance of flowers he carried after rinsing his clothes into his nostrils was slight, making him feel particularly at ease.

"But your eyes." Uchiha Kaoru tightened his hand on Maonsung's arm.

"Where have you thought about it?" Feeling Uchiha Kaoru's nervousness, Mangxing smiled comfortingly. "I just want to find a place to move my body."

Under Uchiha Kaoru, Mamsui slowly walked on the road.

The closer you get to the training ground, the more malice the tribe members gets stronger.

Some Uchiha ninjas are very despised by Mamros's behavior of sacrificing their own eyes to protect others.

In fact, the Uchiha clan is still a very loving clan. Unfortunately, the psychological construction conditions in the ninja world are not good, and the whole length is wrong.

Some of the poor tribe members can either hate or feel pitiful if they put their distorted love on the honor of their family.

What's wrong with Mamrosin consuming two of his own Sharingans?

No, I just want to scold.

I think the Manelidian Sharingan is a treasure of the family, how can you destroy it without authorization at a young age?

Of course, they didn't know that their ancestors had too much excitement in the past - they started to play Izanaki before fighting to help them liven up.

How could the Sharingan be such an inconvenient thing!

But not all the Uchiha clan members are like this.

For example, after Mangxing went out, he received cordial condolences from many aunts and mother-in-laws.

"Senior Mangxing, come on!"

A child who had not graduated ran past Mangxing and said in a low voice, speaking very fast.

So it’s not that no one supports Mammoth, it’s just that time is wrong.

It is now during the Third Ninja World War, all the ninjas with some strength in the clan went to the front line of fighting against the Mizuna.

Those who stayed in the village, who were not strong enough, and felt that they were extraordinary.

Well, except for Kaoru Uchiha.

"Public opinion" is mastered by the elders who are hostile to Mangxing, so naturally many tribesmen dare not speak out and publicly support Mangxing.

It’s like now, Mangxing, who had just stepped onto the training ground, was stopped by a tribe member.

"Uchiha Matsu, since you are no longer a ninja, don't go to the ninja training venue to make trouble."

His arrogant tone was deeply inspired by the elders.

"Are you?" Mang Xing tilted his head and continued to walk forward with his arm blocking in front of him.

"I am the grandson of the Great Elder, Uchiha Genichiro. I advise you to stop quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" Seeing that Mangxing continued to do whatever he wanted, Uchiha Genichiro took out a handful of Kyuno-pointed Mangxing from the ninja bag on his waist.

However, for Mangxing, the name he had never heard of was probably the ultimate supporting role that even the Sharingan could not be activated.

"Do you really want to fight me?" Mangxing said coldly with her arms wrapped around Uchiha Kaoru.

Uchiha Kaoru saw his intention and quickly stopped him: "Mang Xingjun, don't be excited..."

"What gave you the courage to go against me?"

He suddenly raised his momentum and quickly formed a seal in his hand. In less than two seconds, a fire escape, missed, and a fireball technique spurted out from his mouth.

The scorching flames passed by Uchiha Genichiro's ears, and the burning smell of protein was filled with the air.

"Wow, how dare you attack the clan members with ninjutsu?!"

Uchiha Genichiro, who was sitting on the ground, pointed at Mangxing with his finger and shouted for help.

"Come on, come on! Uchiha Matsushi is going to kill someone!"

The Uchiha tribe scattered in every corner soon gathered over and stared at the "innocent" blind man in front of him with a cautious look.

Some other tribe members looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and quietly left the training ground.

"It's too much, how can I attack the tribe members?" "Yes, apologize to Kyōiro." "I'll inform the clan leader now."

The numerous condemnations made the hearing-enhancing star as painful as two beehives stuffed into its ears.

"Hahaha, don't be funny, you trash." He suddenly laughed to the sky, "As a ninja, you must be determined to die when pointing your kunai at the enemy."

"Also, if you can't even beat me, a disabled person, don't be a ninja. You can just become a childbirth tool for your family and live for the rest of your life."

Mangxing walked to the middle of the training ground alone and turned to the Uchiha tribe.

"Let me identify your qualifications as ninjas and humans!"

"Let me teach this lawless waste a lesson."

An old man with gray hair took the lead, revealing the three magata Sharingans he was proud of.

"Let you know the true roots of the Uchiha clan's strength."

"Fire Escape·Hao Fireball Technique!"

The standard Uchiha style starts, but the power of the old man's high fireball technique is close to that of the B-level fire escape ninjutsu that ordinary people use.

The star of light that had no time to dodge was instantly covered by fireballs.

"It's great, did you hit it directly?" Once proud of Uchiha's genius, now it has all turned into resentment towards him.

But the old man who opened the Sharingan clearly knew that under the flames, it was just an ordinary substitute wood burning.

Where is the original body? Found it, in heaven!

"Hmph, the twelve-year-old boy is only at this level after all. You who jump in the air are like a still living target under these pairs of Sharingans. Fire Escape·Dragon Fire Technique!"

The star that was directly hit by the fire dragon in the air turned into a cloud of smoke.

Shadow clone!

The old man turned around and saw the original body of Matsushi, who had subconsciously saved himself several times on the battlefield, activated the magic illusion of the Sharingan, which had been used to save him several times.

But Mammoth's actions were not interrupted.

"How is that possible?"

"The Sharingan illusion is ineffective for me, a blind man!!"

The active dragon power mixed in his body was roughly attached to his hand, and Mamrosted it with a punch to the old man's stomach.

Just one blow made the old man fly backwards for more than ten meters, losing the ability to fight again.

"Who else wants to teach me a lesson?"

Mang Xing said coldly, but he was thinking about pretending to be realistic and tired.
Chapter completed!
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