Chapter 7: The Big Fist of the Sandbag

After Masahiko appeared, he had been observing the expressions of everyone present.

Orochimaru was slightly surprised at first, and then showed a look of understanding, and he didn't know what his brain had made up.

Kazuma had an expression of "I knew", and he didn't believe the news of Masahiko's death at all.

Tsuruma, Jiraiya, and Shuomao were surprised at first, and then surprised.

Hizari's expression was more complicated, first surprised, then surprised, and finally slightly worried.

"Isn't there a weak heart? It seems that the matter of Watergate has little to do with him, and it was Tuan Zang's doing...... Or is he good at acting? ”

Masahiko's thoughts circled in his heart, and it only took a moment.

The next moment, punch!

Shaking his arm and looking at Madara who took a few steps back, Masahiko was speechless for a while.

"I'm not dead, are you so excited? Spot. ”

Madara steadied himself and calmed down.

Just impulsive just because of ...... The ups and downs of life are so fast.

I just heard the good news, and I was hit again.

Now he is just a reincarnated body, and his strength is not half of what he was in his heyday, and he may not be able to handle Masahiko in the face of it.

"Hmph, old fellow! You're not dead yet! ”

Masahiko smiled, and then greeted a few other people, "Between the pillars, between the doors, long time no see." ”

"For us, it's not a long time since we see each other, Second Grandpa." He spoke lightly, making Masahiko's expression stiffen.

"Yes, it was as if they had closed their eyes and opened their eyes and saw me...... It's a bit embarrassing. ”

"Second grandfather, it's been a long time." Or inter-column fit.

"Elder Masahiko! ...... the hell you" Hizaki couldn't help but speak.

"If I don't die once, I don't know that this world can become so wonderful without me." Masahiko explained lightly, so he wouldn't say that he had a problem with his cultivation.

"Senior, it's great that you're not dead, hurry up and persuade Orochimaru!" Jiraiya shouted to speak.

Masahiko ignored him, but turned to Madara and asked the doubt in his heart all along, "Who took your eyes in the first place?" ”

"Old fellow, you think I'm going to tell you?"

Masahiko smiled, clenched his right hand into a fist, and let out a 'ha' on the side of his mouth, "Have you ever seen a punch with a sandbag?" Orochimaru, don't lift the reincarnation of the filthy earth just yet! ”

"As you wish, Senpai."

In the next moment, Masahiko appeared in front of Madara's eyes, "Right hook!" ”

Madara parried with his left hand, but he was still slapped by Masahiko on the left side of his face.

"Bastard!" Madara cursed, and the blue Susa Giant gradually extended from the figure that flew out upside down.

Masahiko's right arm stretched back, and the chakra condensed into the palm of his hand, "Susa Nenghu, just try this move, eighty divine air strike!" ”

Countless powerful fist phantoms burst out of the air, and the Susano that Madara had just condensed disintegrated in an instant, and even Madara disappeared into the fist shadows.

"Uh, I've overexerted myself, forgetting that Madara only has less than half of his strength now......" Masahiko scolded secretly, "and he'll be able to recover for a while." ”

Scratching his head, Masahiko turned his head in some distress and found that the back had become a forest.

The aftermath of the punch just now was still resisted by the pillars for the sun.

"If you're not careful, it's really troublesome to forget that I'm so strong now." Masahiko said this, but in fact, he smiled in his heart.

"Senior, you've gotten stronger." Orochimaru spoke slowly.

Masahiko glanced at him and smiled slightly, "Received an invitation from the Xiao Organization?" Would you like to spy on me? ”

Masahiko is addicted to finding a spy, and after the news of his death came out, it is estimated that it is no longer reliable. And this fourth ninja war broke out, and the country of rain became one of the battlefields again, God knows if she hit the street.

"An invitation from the Akatsuki organization? I didn't get it. ”

Masahiko was stunned, "Then why did you defect?" ”

"More importantly, where did you get the plaque cells?"

As he spoke, the trees that had just broken through the ground burrowed back into the ground, and the figures of the pillars and the group of Hizai were revealed.

"Second grandfather, you are getting stronger and stronger."

Masahiko took a deep breath and glanced at the silent Orochimaru, and then at the pillars and the doors...... Let's talk about the old days first.

"Of course I'm going to get stronger and weaker, that's the day."

Hizai smiled bitterly and scratched his head between the pillars, "The monkey is old after all, and he is not you." ”

Masahima was thoughtful, and found that Masahiko's tone was wrong, "What happened?" Second grandfather. ”

Masahiko paused and sighed, "You are all already dead, so there is no need to block you." ”

"Elder Masahiko......" The day was about to stop talking.

"Senior, you better persuade Orochimaru first." It's here again.

"Elder Masahiko, things are not what you imagined." Shuo Mao said something for the sun.

"I hope so." Masahiko spoke lightly.

After that, Masahiko turned to the pillars and the door, "It's now the fifty-third year of Konoha, and in another eleven or twelve years at most, I will definitely be able to resurrect you." ”

Pillar smiled bitterly, "You haven't given up yet." ”

"How can this give up ......"

"Damn old fellow!"

On the other side, Madara finally recovered.

"Yo, you're recovered, Madara." Masahiko smiled and turned his head, "Did you see the big fist of the sandbag?" ”

Madara's face changed several times, "Bastard! ”

"The caster's name is Orochimaru, right? Let go of the restrictions on my power, otherwise you won't be able to escape here the old guy! ”

Masahiko smiled and said, "Give up, Madara, Orochimaru is on my side." Now the situation is that we are a bunch of people beating you up. ”

After saying this, Orochimaru actually nodded really, leaving Madara speechless for a while.

"Bastard ......" Madara is talking about more assholes today than all of the previous ones combined.

Masahiko smiled, "Orochimaru, you have a very promising future. Don't defect, how about going to the country of vortex, I'll find a way to study materials or something, you just need to call out Madara every once in a while to relieve my boredom. ”

"Old fellow!" Madara's face turned red, and he immediately looked at Kazuma again, "This damn ninjutsu!" ”

Masahiko smiled, "How about it, Madara, do you want to say it?" ”

The pillars on the side were a little "unbearable", and changed the topic, "Second grandfather, you said that Madara's eyes were taken away?" ”

"Ah, there's a nasty Akatsuki organization, and I've been tracking down the identity of their leader."

Madara breathed a sigh of relief, "Looks like that guy did a good job and caused you a lot of trouble, old fellow." ”

Masahiko turned his head, "It's not bothering, it's just curiosity." Madara, I'm invincible, can't you feel that punch just now? ”

"Unbeatable? Amusing! Madara laughed.

Masahiko paused and sighed, "Is it that funny?" Spot. ”

Masahiko clenched his right hand into a fist, slowly put it to his mouth, and sighed, "It seems that you still want to see the big punch of the sandbag!" ”