Douluo’s Uchiha Madara

Madara thought that Tang San was working as a student at Notting Junior Academy.

Life must be very miserable. Recently I said that my big brother should visit him and bring him some delicious food.

So I randomly found a prosperous small shop on the street and prepared to buy some food.

Madara lined up boredly while thinking inside.

My spirit power has reached Level 18 but it has reached bottleneck. Sharingan is still a tomoe, nothing has changed.

What I need most is to fight, to break through myself in battle. So when Tang Hao took him to fight and practice in the forest, it was also when his strength grew the fastest.

But where do you go to fight with others? Madara still has no clue.

Soon, it was finally Madara’s turn.

But at this moment, a hand stretched out from the side and patted a few gold coins on the front counter.

“Boss, we have all the food you have here.” A voice in the youngster’s voice changing period came.

“It turned out to be the respected Spirit Master Lord. I really don’t need that much.” The shopkeeper also came out from behind and said very flatteringly.

The people in the line originally wanted to have an attack, but when they saw the youngster, everyone lost their breath.

“I said. Should we talk about first come first, then come later?” Madara said in no trace of politeness, who was crowded aside in the future.

If it were before, the feeling of the party in front of him Uchiha Madara would have been crushed by it.

But the current class hasn’t grown up yet, so naturally it can’t run wild like previous life.

“Okay, Boss. Leave him a copy, I will pay the money.” This twelve 3 year old youngster looks tall and strong compared to Madara.

The youngster originally wanted to get angry, but he looked down at Madara’s short figure and regarded it as a naughty child without paying any attention to it.

“Okay!” The shopkeeper hurriedly filled the rest of the food in a few paper bags.

Madara will not accept food like charity. And if one portion was brought to Tang San, it was far from enough.

To treat me as a child, are you looking down on me?

Just as the youngster reached out to pick him up, Madara grabbed his arm.

The youngster just wanted to break free, but found that Madara’s arms were small, but tight like iron hoops. With his strength, it is impossible to move even a little bit.

“Ling Feng, are you okay? Today, I said I would invite Sister Little Wu to dinner.” There was a youngster who was pretty handsome. Said impatiently to Ling Feng.

“Understood, Old Xiao is big!” Ling Feng immediately compensated for said with a smile, as if thinking of the devilish sister Little Wu, he couldn’t help but shudder.

The crow possesses! The youngster named Ling Feng was covered with black feathers, his claws stretched out, and his eyes turned into gray green, just like a black crow: “Boy, let go. I’m Spirit Master.”

“Spirit Master!” Madara looked at his white spirit ring and sneered, “It turned out to be a crow? Let’s fly!”

Madara’s hands were slightly hardened, and Ling Feng’s painful contorts one’s face was pinched in agony. Madara took a step outward and threw him out with an instant force.

“Ling Feng, hateful! Hungry wolf possessed!” The youngster named Old Xiao, looked at the follower who was thrown out, Da angrily said.

“Don’t think that only you are the Spirit Master.” Madara said with contempt, while releasing her Spirit, Sharingan. A tomoe slowly revolve in it, and a yellow spirit ring emerges.

Old Xiao Da, who originally wanted to rush up. As if strangling his throat, it was stiff in place.

“It’s actually a century-old spirit ring. Obviously she is still so small.” Old Xiao swallowed hard and swallowed.

This time I seem to have hit the iron plate!

He was abused by Tang San before. Naturally, the difference between the ten-year spirit ring and the hundred-year spirit ring is not so big.

“What are you going to do? I am the son of the City Lord.” Xiao Chenyu, Madara, who looked towards him, no longer had the arrogance he had just now.

At this moment, Madara’s thin and short body. In Xiao Chenyu’s language, it looked like a terrifying demon.

“Naturally, I will teach you a lesson!” Although Madara will not kill him, it will not make him feel better.

“Hurry up and invite Sister Wu to come!” Xiao Chenyu’s miserable howling shook the sky.

“Brother. Why are you hitting iron here again.” The little girl pouted dissatisfiedly.

The little girl has a pair of big as if talking eyes, Sasori braids hanging over her waist, dressed in a school uniform adds a touch of beauty to her.

At this time, the expression of dissatisfaction was even more charming on her cute little face.

“Little Wu. My family used to be a blacksmith!” Tang San chong looked at his younger sister and said something helpless.

“You haven’t had time to play with me lately.” Little Wu tenderly snorted said.

“Well then! I will spare a whole day to accompany you tomorrow, how about it?” Tang San was a little bit helpless against her.

Little Wu said to him stuck out the tongue, “This is what you said!”

“Not good! It’s not good! Little Wu sister!” The crow Spirit’s Ling Feng was extremely worried and ran in and said.

“What’s wrong? What happened?” Xiaowu looked at Ling Feng, took out the big sister’s imposing-manner, and asked with his arms akimbo.

“Boss Xiao had a fight with Spirit Master when we were shopping.” Ling Feng said with some loss one’s head out of fear.

“What? Take me to see now.” Little Wu frowned when he heard it.

“Little Wu, wait!” Tang San looked recklessly and left Little Wu in desperation, so he had to abandon his job first, put on his school uniform and chased him up

The class, staying in that shop boringly, waiting for what they said about Sister Little Wu.

After all, it has been a long time since he fights, and his hands are a little itchy now.

“Hey! I’m their boss. If something happens to me, let him go.” As soon as Little Wu came in, she saw Madara stepping on Xiao Chenyu’s back.

“Little Wu sister!” Xiao Chenyu, who is bloody nose and swollen face, almost cried. He has never looked forward to Little Wu as much as today.

“Then it depends on your ability.” Madara said with a sneer, in his eyes he would not start off leniently because the other side is a cute little girl.

“Then you have to be careful!” Little Wu Spirit immediately possessed, and the soft and cute image of the rabbit made Little Wu even more lovely.

Seeing Little Wu’s yellow spirit ring, Madara finally looked at her a bit, and it was not a good thing.

Madara started Sharingan and gave her a casual glance, but felt something was wrong. In the vision of Sharingan. Found some clues.

It’s strange how it feels similar to the Spirit Beast game.

But Little Wu didn’t think so much, his legs curled up slightly, and like a spring, the whole person fell towards Madara.

The bounce of the rabbit is very good. Little Wu brought this into full play.

But how can Madara make her wish? I also took a step forward, leaning forward slightly, and then using inertia, an arm was thrown over like a whip.

But what people did not expect is. Little Wu faced Madara’s attack, does not dodge or evade. Flicking her hair, Sasori’s braid is like a snake, wrapped around Madara’s arm.

I haven’t waited for Madara to continue her efforts. Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu raised his right knee slightly, and kicked his chin like moved towards, looking soft, to the extreme.

At this time, Madara wanted to avoid, but her arm was entangled in Little Wu’s Sasori braid. I saw that he was not in a hurry, his body leaned back slightly, so that the blow from Little Wu rubbed Madara’s chin.

If this is the case, is it really meaningless? Madara feels gloomy in her heart.

Think about the new title and post it to this book.