I’m a Saiyan, You Say I Have No Blood Following Limit?

"Well, that's good. During this period of time, you are in Yuyin Village. See you in Konoha in ten days."

While speaking, Ye Fan's eyes turned to a dark object in the distance.

In the Shenwei space, Hei Jue met Ye Fan's icy gaze, and was so frightened that he stepped back and slammed into the wall.

"Ye Fan...he...he really found us long ago." Hei Jue lost his voice.

"It seems that he really set a trap for us. Now that the Samsara eye has one on Orochimaru, we must reach a cooperative relationship with him."

Uchiha Obito pondered for a while, knowing that things were urgent.

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In Yuyin Village, Orochimaru carried the pharmacist's pocket on one shoulder, and used chakra to take a hand on the other, walked to Ye Fan, and said with a smile:

"This woman is the son of the previous generation of Fengying in Sandyin Village. I hope you will like it and enjoy it."

Orochimaru gently brought Temari to Ye Fan's side, and left without looking back.

Ye Fan was confused and stared at Temari with big eyes, is he going to use a beauty trick on me?

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Chapter 111 Do you dare to scold my grandfather?

Can anyone tell me what is going on here?

Don't think that I have lived with Jirai for ten years, and think of me as his kind of person!

I'm not... Absolutely not... Ye Fan glanced at Temari, even though she was still young, what should be said or not, the areas that should be developed are basically in place.

Facing Ye Fan's gaze, Teju lowered his head gently, and his pale, paper-like cheeks turned red all of a sudden, like a ripe peach.

...what expression is this? Ye Fan frowned slightly, his opponent Ju did not catch a cold.

He is a man who wants to change the entire ninja world, how can he sink into the love of children.

A woman will only affect the speed at which Ye Fan draws his sword, and will only become a stumbling block on the road to success.

Of course...if it's Hinata Hinata's type...it can be counted separately.

With a giant panda that is enough to dwarf the crowd, whoever touches whoever is not confused.

"Let's go." Ye Fan coldly rejected the spring-hearted Temari.

ah? Temari didn't react for a while, "Where are you going? Orochimaru has already promised me to you."

After saying this sentence, Temari regretted it instantly, and she didn't know why she would say such a sentence in a ghostly way.

Being able to leave here intact is obviously something to be happy about, why do you have to be so rude to say such a sentence.

Hearing this, Ye Fan frowned more and more deeply. This **** could not be controlled by Orochimaru. The more he thought about it, the more likely it was.

Immediately, Zheng Se refused: "Go back where you came from."

Although he didn't care too much about someone putting eyeliner by his side, it would always be annoying to have eyeliner by his side all the time.

If Orochimaru was an opponent that he could not defeat, Ye Fan would still force the whole plan.

It's a pity that Orochimaru is not that kind of person at all, and there is no need to play those fancy things.

All intrigues, in the face of absolute power, are all paper tigers. This sentence is an eternal truth.

He made him strong, and Lao Tzu was Ye Fan.

Before he finished speaking, Ye Fan turned around and left without hesitation.

Seeing this, Temari involuntarily took a step forward, trying to keep up, but her reason still stopped her.

I can't forget the mission of leaving the village, saving Gaara is the most important thing... Temari stared blankly at the back of Ye Fan's departure, his long hair fluttering in the wind, stunned in place.

Uchiha Itachi, who was standing on the side, watched this scene, just glanced at it lightly, and continued to think about the task that Ye Fan gave him, and what to do.

At the same time, ripples appeared in his heart, which was a long-lost excitement.

After many years, I was finally about to see my parents again, this time, how should I face them.

Itachi's mood is very complicated, there is a trace of melancholy in the excitement, and a trace of fear, not afraid to face it, but looking forward to facing it.

Ye Fan walked very slowly and was not in a hurry to return to Konoha.

He has been thinking about the problem of Datong World and how to realize it.

He had planned to create a near-perfect peaceful world before his parents were truly resurrected, but Orochimaru's speed disrupted his plan and gave him a surprise.

Along the way, Ye Fan was in a very happy mood. After many years, he finally had to wait for this moment.

Walking on a ruined and pitted road, Ye Fan didn't feel that the road was difficult to walk, but felt that it was a different kind of scenery.

When he was in a thousand thoughts, Ye Fan heard the begging sound of a Shouhe tail.

"Grandpa...Grandpa...Where have you been? Can you let me out too..."

"It's been white here all day long. I'm really waiting... Although I'm very happy, I still want to go out and see the scenery outside."

In the Spiritual Time Room, Gaara kept opening her mouth, but the sound she made belonged to Shoukaku.

During the time inside, Gaara's seal has long been destroyed, but the relationship between it and Gaara seems to have changed in some way.

Shoukaku no longer thought about completely occupying Gaara's body, as if he had reached a certain balance, sharing a body.

"Stop arguing." Ye Fan casually released Gaara's Spiritual Time Room and smashed a dog on the ground, his mouth full of mud.

"Follow me." Ye Fan glared at him and said angrily.

"Hey... Okay, thank you grandpa for showing mercy."

"Gaara" was not only not angry, but also full of smiles.

Gaara's body consciousness froze for a moment, and then said softly, "Thank you... Grandpa."

He kept telling himself in his heart that this was definitely not because he was afraid of being beaten by Ye Fan, absolutely not!

But I just felt that there was an inexplicable intimacy about Ye Fan, and when I saw him, I couldn't help calling him grandpa.

Ye Fan didn't pay much attention to them and walked on his own.

Gaara followed behind him, breathing recklessly and breathing heavily, never feeling that the outside air was so fresh.

He kept watching Ye Fan leave Temari, and Gaara who appeared suddenly, his eyes widened, he hurriedly chased after him without thinking much.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was about to disappear from sight, he was very anxious.

"This bitch, is it over yet?" Ye Fan felt that Temari was rushing towards him, and whispered.

"Grandpa, are you talking to me? Can you say it again, I was a little distracted just now."

As soon as Gaara finished speaking, he heard an angry shout.

"Who are you! Let Gaara go, spare you from dying!"

The people from Shayin Village who came to look for Gaara found Ye Fan and Gaara next to him.

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen ninjas from Sandyin Village jumped out and surrounded Ye Fan, each holding a weapon in his hand, ready to shoot at any time.

They stared at Ye Fan, daring not to be careless or underestimate at all.

Although the person in front of him seems to be only a teenager, how weak can someone who can capture Gaara?

In the crowd, Kankuro walked out, with the Chakra string in his hand connecting four or five puppets.

"I love Luo, come here quickly, with your brother here, you will never be bullied in any way!" he said solemnly.

Hearing this, Gaara's mouth kept twitching, and he quickly glanced at Ye Fan secretly. After confirming that he was not angry, he hurried up at a very fast speed.

"Kankuro, you are taking the wrong medicine when you step on the horse, aren't you!"

Gaara raised his hand and gave Kankuro a big pocket, and he beat him to the point of blood dripping and looking for teeth all over the floor.

The other dozen or so jounin were also taught a lesson by Gaara using the same technique.

Kankuro and the others covered their mouths, staring at Gaara in disbelief, frowning, completely unaware of what happened.

Why did Gaara beat us up? We are obviously here to rescue him!

Everyone was stunned, and one person couldn't stand this kind of grievance, and asked, "Gai Luo, are you crazy? We are here to save you!"

Gaara's face sank, and when he went up, another big **** kicked him away and cursed angrily:

"You are really a bunch of people who don't have long eyes. My grandfather and I have such a wonderful time together. Do you need to be meddlesome?"

Chapter 112 Tsunade returns to Konoha, the fifth generation of Hokage

your grandpa? ? ? Everyone was stunned, their faces were full of questions, and they didn't understand.

Gaara's brain isn't a Watt, is it?

Or, is this person in front of me not Gaara at all?

Everyone's minds asked themselves invariably, and their eyes kept wandering between Ye Fan and Gaara.

"Gaara, do you know what you're talking about yourself?"

Kankuro was furious, pointing at him in a rage, wishing he could crush him to death.

Their grandfather, a stalwart, supreme being, how could he be confused with this young man in front of him?

Kankuro stared at Ye Fan for a while, and the more he looked, the more familiar he felt. Although there were many changes in the temperament of the man in front of him, he still recognized him.

Thinking of Ye Fan's identity, Kankuro became even more angry and roared:

"I love Luo, how can you be called Konoha's God of Plague Grandpa! You are the next generation Fengying appointed by our Shayin Village, how can you be so disregarding your identity!"

Hearing this, Gaara was very flustered, the cold sweat kept dripping like a downpour, and he hurriedly said with a smile:

"Grandpa, don't listen to his nonsense, you must not be angry, grandson will teach him a good lesson for you!"

This time, Gaara and Shouzaku were completely panicked.

The terrifying days of being dominated by Ye Fan came to my mind, and my whole body was trembling.

They would rather just die than the ordeals they've endured.

Kankuro looked at Gaara's grandson, his heart was filled with disappointment, and he wanted to scold something.

Before his words could be scolded, Gaara's big gangster like a hurricane shouted on his face.

Dozens or hundreds of slapsticks were slapped on Kankuro's face in a row, so that his own mother didn't even recognize him.

With a blue nose and a swollen face and blood all over his face, Kankuro collapsed to the ground weakly, coughing continuously.

While Gaara beat him, he secretly observed Ye Fan's state. After seeing that Ye Fan was not angry, he was a little relieved.

Glancing at the other people, Gaara didn't hesitate, and decisively gave them a big deal, beating them to the point of crying and begging for mercy.

When they beat them, Shouhe also helped, one hand is Gaara's hand, and the other hand is the hand of the tail beast.

I thought Gaara was a fake, but looking at the tailed beast-like hand, she shut up completely.

It just couldn't be more true!

Shou He looked at the crowd with slap prints all over their faces, and suddenly felt very beautiful in his heart.

I didn't expect that it would be so cool to take someone else's pussy's pocket. No wonder grandpa always kicked our pussy's pocket when he was in that strange house!

Gaara and Shoukaku have similar ideas, isn't this much more enjoyable than fighting with ninjutsu?

In the future, I must carry forward my grandfather's stubborn pockets... Gaara and Shouhe thought silently.

Ye Fan, who wanted to do it himself, looked at this scene and felt that he didn't seem to have the need to do it.

Looking at the people who were rolling around on the ground with painful expressions, his mood was also much happier.

I love Luo glanced at a few people on the ground, rushed up and tried to make a move, but was stopped by Temari who came over.

"Gai Luo, don't fight, if you fight again, they'll all be dead!"

Gaara listened to the voice and slapped him. After seeing who was coming, he stopped abruptly, and the slap was only 0.01 cm away from Temari's face.

"Why... why are you here?" Gaara asked, turning to look at Ye Fan, very politely, with a begging tone, softly said:

"Grandpa, she's my sister... Can you let her go?"

Temari heard this title, and although he was puzzled, he did not scold him.