"Hey, Ye Feng, you wait for me!"

A shout suddenly came, causing Ye Feng to stop.

Looking back, Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of killing intent vaguely flashed.

But after thinking about it, Ye Feng gave up again.

Even if you kill the other party, there will definitely be a replacement, or even some unknowable changes.

Having the hand of a god and a ghost and being familiar with the plot is the foundation of his survival, so it's better not to destroy it.

"Obito, what's the matter?" Looking at the chasing boy, Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"It's nothing, I just want to go back with you." Obito said.

Ye Feng did not object, and the two immediately took a step forward and walked towards the clan land together.

Obito asked, "Ye Feng, you are so handsome today!" Beat Kakashi to the ground! ”

Ye Feng smiled and didn't respond, while Obito continued, with a lot of dissatisfaction with Kakashi in his words.

Suddenly, Obito asked, "By the way, why have I never seen you?" ”

Finally asked? Ye Feng looked at Obitu and had already expected this problem.

He laughed, "It's better if you still don't know." ”

"You just need to know that you and I are both members of the Uchiha."

In fact, Ye Feng didn't mind telling his identity as an illegitimate Uchiha, but he didn't mind, it didn't mean that others didn't mind.

Especially the Uchiha, who are proud from the bottom of their bones, if this matter is revealed, it will be a slap in their face.

In the end, maybe Ye Feng will be punished, which is very cost-effective.

Obito scratched his head inexplicably, but seeing that Ye Feng didn't want to say more, he didn't ask again.

Soon, the two returned to the clan.

Inside a humble house, Kimura Shiraishi is reporting to Uchiha Fugaku about the day.

"Did he really say that the glory of the Uchiha would be inherited by him?" Uchiha Fugaku asked in surprise.

"That's right, in front of everyone." Kimura Shiraishi nodded.

"Well, you can go back first."

"Yes."

After Kimura Shiraishi left, Uchiha Fugaku walked out of the door and walked towards the place where Hakaze was placed.

He really didn't expect that in just a few days, Ye Feng would have a sense of belonging to the family.

But this is normal, Ye Feng's parents both died in the Second Ninja World War more than a year ago, and Ye Feng was only three years old at that time!

With such a young child, how much impression can he have of his parents, now that he has a new home, it is normal for him to integrate quickly.

After figuring it out, Uchiha Fugaku quickened his pace, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Ye Feng's residence.

"Brother Fuyue, you're here!"

Before opening the door, Ye Feng ran out first, with excitement on his face.

Seeing that Ye Feng was so intimate with him, Uchiha Fugaku was even happier, and patted his head with a smile: "How is it, are you doing well in school?" ”

"Of course, I won the first place in actual combat training!" Ye Feng said in a milky voice, almost disgusting himself.

Uchiha Fugaku had known this for a long time, but he happily encouraged him.

Ye Feng noticed this, and said while the iron was hot: "Brother Fuyue, you guide me to practice!" ”

"Yes, yes, but let's eat first." Uchiha Fugaku said.

Then, the two of them had a brief meal and came to the open space behind the house.

After getting ready, Ye Feng rushed directly towards Uchiha Fugaku.

But even if he has Kakashi's physical skills, it won't be enough to see in front of Uchiha Fugaku, who is a shinobi.

After an attack, Ye Feng was tired and half dead, but Uchiha Fuyue didn't react at all, and asked comfortably: "Your attack is good, did you think about it yourself?" ”

"yes." Ye Feng said without shame, panting and stopped.

Although he was exhausted, his heart was extremely happy.

Through the contact just now, his hand of the god has been copied to the body technique of Uchiha Fugaku.

The only pity is that Uchiha Fuyue only exerted the strength of the middle ninja level, so the physical skills copied by Ye Feng were only at the middle ninja level.

However, Ye Feng is also satisfied, his current body is only four years old, and his strength is too strong to arouse suspicion.

This ninja-level physical technique is still not used for the time being.

However, this did not stop Ye Feng's heart from copying!

He looked at Uchiha Fugaku with a longing expression, and said in a milk voice, "Brother Fuyue, can I see your writing wheel eyes?" ”

"Absolutely." Uchiha Fugaku happily agreed, and he was mostly willing to accept Ye Feng's request.

In an instant, three pitch-black magaya jade floated in his bloody eyes, full of a sense of coldness.

"Xiao Yefeng, with your talent, there will definitely be three hooks in the future."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded vigorously.

But in his heart, he laughed and said, "I have it now!" ”

At this moment, he clenched his left hand hard, wanting to quickly see his three-hooked jade writing wheel.

But after thinking that Uchiha Fugaku was still in front of him, he gritted his teeth and held back.

After that, Ye Feng's interest in cultivation was reduced to the extreme, and Uchiha Fugaku only thought that he was tired, and then ended his training.

Bright inside, Uchiha Fugaku has gone back.

Ye Feng sat in the middle, playing with a handful of kunai that he begged for.

He held the kunai in his right hand, and immediately hooked the power that lurked in the hands of the demons.

Suddenly, a dark aura rose up, entrenched in his right hand, and gradually entangled in kunai.

The cold and strange feeling was all over the room, but Ye Feng felt very close and did not feel the slightest discomfort.

He felt the power of this ghost and god carefully, and seemed to feel the tremor of his soul.

For this power, Ye Feng would never dare to use it easily until there was a crisis of life and death.

The soul that can attack the target, if this is discovered by someone with a heart, his secret may be exposed.

It's better to hide it before it grows up.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng dispelled the power of the ghost hand and walked in front of the mirror.

He looked at the three-hooked jade writing wheel in his eye socket and smiled.

"This hand of gods and ghosts is really a bull batch!"

"If it weren't for the fact that my body was too young and limited the accumulation of chakra, I would have become a shadow-level powerhouse in a few days and live as I want!"

After a few days of trial and error, Ye Feng had already discovered that his divine hand could not copy the target's chakra.

His strength will be limited by Chakra until he reaches adulthood.

However, this restriction is also limited, at least compared to his peers, his strength is definitely enough to crush, but he can't kick Madara in a short period of time, ravage the black absolute, and bombard Kaguya.

Fortunately, Ye Feng doesn't care about this, according to the plot, the next crisis is nothing more than the third ninja war, and he has enough time to develop his strength.

For him, this kind of life is delicious, and relying on plug-ins to be invincible in an instant is too boring.