It was a shocking and amazing match, but due to the death of the thousand-armed Fenglin, the audience just silently cast admiring glances, and there was no cheering.

Yan Feng smiled easily at the three girls in the stands in turn to show that he was fine.

Will there be psychological pressure when you kill a thousand hands Fenglin?

Joke!

To him, this is simply nonsense.

This kid was born to be the material of the ninja and the material of the dark department!

Tuan Zang looked at the relaxed look on Yan Feng's face, and also smiled with satisfaction.

When Yan Feng glanced to see the reaction of the three generations of Hokage, he happened to see the smile of Danzang.

Looking at each other, he frowned.

Because he knows the plot of the original book, Yan Feng naturally has no good impression of this sinister and vicious man known as the dark of the ninja, it is undeniable that he does have the will to protect Konoha in the dark like a root, but on this basis, he is paranoid and attaches too many personal desires, in order to achieve the goal, it can be described as unscrupulous, and there is a kind of pathological persistence.

There is a process in which things develop.

At this time, the three generations of Hokage apes were at their peak, and Tuan Zang's covetousness for the Hokage's position was naturally not so eager, at this time he was not paranoid to the bones, not as annoying as he was later, and his methods were vicious, and his roots at this time had not really grown.

The same is true of Orochimaru, who is still a young man with a heart fighting for Konoha at the moment, and his sharp golden eyes have not yet flashed with that kind of cold and charming malice, and he is not the disgusting scientific research expert Uncle Snake who sticks out his saliva tongue, sweeps his lips greedily, and sucks by the way.

In the stands, the red-haired Jiu Sinai was sweating profusely, and ran to Ye Naiyu and the two in a hurry.

"Hey, why didn't you see Yan Feng, was he eliminated so quickly? I'm here to refuel. ”

"It's just over, it's a pity, you didn't see it, just a palm..."

Inuzuka Paw was saying regretfully, and Yan Feng happened to walk up.

Jiu Sinai immediately ran up, crackling like firecrackers, and complaining angrily, the posture almost pulled his ears.

"You are just bragging nonsense, saying that it was for me to watch you beat the wave of feng shuimen, but before I arrived, you were eliminated by a palm, the cowhide was blown too big, look at your unharmed appearance, it won't be scared by someone's palm..."

"Stop, stop, stop, chirp, so noisy that my ears can't stand it, who told you that I was eliminated?" Yan Feng was sprayed confused, and the second monk was confused, interrupting Jiu Xinnai's chatter and looking at Ye Naiyu and the others.

Ye Naiyu shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands to make an innocent appearance, and mouthed at the impatient Jiu Xin Nainunu, indicating that it was her own problem.

"I defeated a thousand hands Feng Lin in a second with a pressure cannon, and the only fly in the ointment was to kill him by mistake."

Thousand-armed Fenglin, manslaughter, just a pressure cannon... Yan Feng is making rapid progress, but this is also incredible?

The firecrackers finally finished exploding, and Kushina opened his small mouth, no longer making a sound, staring at him blankly.

Yan Feng looked at her with a cute face, stretched out his hand on both cheeks of her, twisted it vigorously without hesitating the fragrant jade, and said with a hippie smile: "Isn't it powerful?" ”

Ahh

Bastard, why are you so energetic?

Jiu Xinnai's pretty face sank, her teeth and claws, and she was about to get angry.

Yan Feng pointed to the water gate in the field, blinked and said: "In the next game, I will fight against the water gate, if you punch and kick me, it will affect my state, and beat the water gate, but it will not make you feel so comfortable." ”

Hmph, sample, threaten me! I'll settle accounts with you in the future, and I'll pay it back with interest!

Jiu Sinai had no choice but to pout, symbolically waved his fist, and then added a heavy stroke to Yan Feng in the small book in his heart.

"By the way, it seems that there is no school holiday today, how did you get out? The teacher will not approve such a leave. Could it be that you are lying? ”

"I'm not lying! I'm on sick leave! Anyway, there's nothing left to learn at the ninja school, and I'm ready to graduate. Kushina grinned triumphantly.

"You're more lively than the sparrows in the morning, like you're sick, and you're not lying?" Yan Feng couldn't cry or laugh.

"Mito's mother-in-law wants me to be obedient at school, not allowed to fight, skip class or anything, so I thought about how to find a good excuse to come out, and I thought about it, but there was no good way, and my head hurt badly, which was quite bad, so... Isn't this sick leave? ”

Kushina blinked, smiling like a little fox who had practiced for thousands of years.

Yan Feng and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.

The storytelling messenger was left to the two of them, and Yan Feng walked towards the girl from the Uchiha family.

"Congratulations!" Uchiha Mikoto was still smiling gently as always.

Subtle and moving, Yan Feng smiled.

"It's just a bit heavy." Meiqin sighed softly, she saw the cold arrogance and sarcasm on the faces of the two of them, but she knew that Yan Feng would not retaliate against this, so there was only one reason, he was deeply worried about the power of the Thousand Hands Fenglin, and he couldn't give it room to exert himself.

Yan Feng nodded, and after a while, he lay on the railing, and sighed meaningfully: "Before, my strength was too poor, and I was far behind you, and I wanted to chase you, but I often sighed that I didn't know what year and month it would be, so I could only look at your back and work silently." Today, I'm finally here! ”

Hey, is it chasing strength, or is it chasing me? Uchiha Mikoto's long hair was like a waterfall, she lowered her head and bit her lip lightly, listening to him silently for his ambiguous, seemingly pun intended, and the girl felt a little proud in her heart.

Yan Feng stopped talking and watched the fierce battle in the field.

There was a moment of silence.

But it's not embarrassing.

When the two sit in Yunge Lake, they often be quiet and silent, enjoying the sunset, listening to the birds, and smelling the flowers... The same peace of mind as peace and tranquility.

Yan Feng's eyes flickered, he suddenly straightened up, exhaled heavily, and suddenly reached out to shake her slippery and soft little hand, and then let go.

Mikoto's soft cheeks were crimson, like a water lotus flower, and she couldn't resist the shyness of the cool breeze.

Yan Feng looked sideways, a little dazed, and chuckled: "It's beautiful!" ”

As a result, Mai Trin's face turned even redder, and her heart was happy and shy, and she turned her head stingily not to show him, and her small mouth secretly hooked a beautiful arc.

After a while, Watergate gradually gained the upper hand, and victory was expected.

"It's finally coming, but it's a pity that there is no trophy for first place?" Yan Feng turned around to leave and dropped a sentence.

Mai Trin asked, "What do you want the trophy for?" ”

"For you!" Yan Feng looked back and smiled.

"Give up if you can't beat it, don't force it, you don't have to fight for the first, I think you're strong enough!"

Mai Qin remembered the thousand-armed Fenglin who died unexpectedly, frowned, and whispered.

"Don't worry, I'll do what I can." Yan Feng gave her a confident and reassuring smile.