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"You're enjoying yourself. I heard that I won't be going to the practice room today. Hey, it's so easy to show off."
Tsk~ You can know the affairs of the world without leaving home. You Zhuge Maha is really awesome.
Sean sneered secretly and said humiliatedly: "You are the one who made me lie flat and get beaten, and you are the one who dislikes me for not practicing."
"Tell yourself, are you cheap or not?"
Me! Maha raised his hand. Sean said without blinking: "Move and I will stop the update!"
"Hey!" Maha gritted his teeth, struggled for two seconds, and then put down his hand slumped: "Don't be angry~ I'm not angry, old man."
"It's only a few days anyway, Jie Nuo~ tell Siba, don't hold back when the time comes, beat me to death!"
Jie Nuo? "Grandpa is here?"
This is a rare visitor. Sean looked around. Shit Jeno. Not even a ghost.
Co-author "Old man, you haven't given me too much guidance and you're hallucinating, right?" Sean looked at Mahar suspiciously.
The old man's eyes twitched and he glanced at the curtain. Is that dog running really fast? What? Are you as afraid of grandsons as tigers?
He pulled Sean away with a wave of his hand and said angrily: "Do you want to take care of it? I don't know how to draw comics when you have nothing to do. How did you work on last Wednesday's update?"
Forget it. I’ve gained experience, but you’re still not allowing me to relax? Sure enough, those who are not well-raised are white-eyed wolves.
Sean rolled his eyes, went to the bathroom, took a shower, and started drawing "Naruto Ninja".
After "Breaking the Limit at the First Level", in addition to the transformation of his physical fitness, Sean obviously felt that his spirit was also much better than before.
One issue of comics actually made his liver rupture in one night. If the other cartoonists in the Bone Club found out about it, they might be so ashamed that they would find a rope to hang themselves!
"Tsk~ I drew pretty fast this time." When the latest story came out, the old man no longer cared about his H-comics. He couldn't wait to pick up the fresh line drawings and read them with relish.
After the chuunin exams, the third generation died, Orochimaru had one of his arms disabled, and the Akatsuki organization gradually surfaced. When Maha saw Itachi carrying dried persimmon Kisame, he invaded Konoha after the war.
The old man raised his eyebrows and asked Sean curiously: "My dear grandson, what kind of evil thing did this boy Itachi do?"
"You can make this kid Sasuke chase after you."
Tsk~ It’s so harmful to nature? Describing him as inhumane, Sean rubbed his sore wrist and said expressionlessly: "It's nothing."
"I just killed his parents and wiped out the entire clan."
Maha: "."
After a few seconds of silence, he raised his voice and asked, "You call this nothing?"
"Killing both your parents is worse than an animal."
What a beast. Sean pretended to sigh: "Everything happens for a reason. There is no love without a reason, and there is no hatred without a reason. Everything is fate."
Maha tilted his head and glared at Sean... Hey~ Brat, you have a bigger fart, and you still have to worry about this injury.
Immediately, he put down the line drawing and taught him a lesson: "Killing is killing. No matter what the last resort is, it cannot change the fact that he killed."
"You brat, I'm warning you not to clear his name, otherwise, on behalf of thousands of readers, the old man will be the first to protest!"
Yo~ Sean rolled his eyes at Maha: "You also said 'last resort'. In my opinion, Itachi has no choice but to do this."
Maha raised his eyebrows: "Tell me and listen."
Sean waved to him: "Come here and tell you."
The old man glanced at Sean suspiciously, wanting to see what bad thing the brat was holding back. He came closer to listen.
Then Sean said in his ear: "Grandpa, do you know why Itachi killed the entire clan but spared Sasuke?"
"why?"
"That's because Sasuke~ is actually Itachi's child." Sean said in a nonchalant manner: "Itachi had an affair with Mikoto and gave birth to Sasuke. Later, the matter was exposed. Do you understand the result?"
I'm going to NM. Are you kidding me?
"Aren't you talking nonsense?!" Maha was dumbfounded.
Sean smiled coldly: "You still know it's nonsense?"
"Some of them are good to watch. It's so annoying to do this every day."
After saying that, he pulled away from Ma Ha angrily, threw away the brush, lay down on the bed, and fell asleep with a sneer.
"Hiss~hu~" A slight snore came out, and a sigh brought the confused Maha back to reality.
With a swaggering white hair, Jie Nuo appeared with his hands behind his back.
He shook his head and looked at Maha and said, "Grandpa, you are completely manipulated by this kid."
"Hey~ Isn't this our Uncle Jie Nuo?" Without turning around, the old man knew who was coming, and flew away with a big dick in his hand.
Unfortunately, Jie Nuo was already prepared and blocked it with a backhand.
She looked at him speechlessly and said, "Grandpa, don't be so childish, okay?"
How old are you to be a joke to others?
Ma Ha twitched the corner of his mouth, missed with a palm, and suddenly stepped on it. Jie Nuo, who had just been complacent about the successful pick and roll, instantly turned green.
He hugged his feet and jumped up!
"Dogs bark?" Maha put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily: "I ask you, what were you running for just now?"
"I've already named you to give you a chance, but you're still useless, so what? You can't be ready until you die, right?"
Jie Nuo was finally able to survive this kick. It took him a long time to recover, and he said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, you are so sudden that I am not prepared at all for next time. I will do it myself."
Tomorrow is tomorrow, and next time is next time, right?
"How do I remember that you told Siba the same thing last time?"
Maha glared at Xie Nuo angrily: "Leave Siba alone to confront that boy, are you worthy of being a father?"
"Change your surname, what a bastard! I can't afford to beat this enemy Hakka!"
"Grandpa, please calm down." Jie Nuo limped and helped Maha lie down. He reached out and took out a few H comics from his arms, stuffed them into the old man, and said with an apologetic smile: "If you are angry, don't go all out on me." Sprinkle it on people.”
"Wait a few days and watch this kid get beaten, wouldn't it be nice?"
Chapter 28 X Jie Nuo’s doubts on the eve of the test
"You're a wise boy."
Maha slipped H Man into his arms, closed his eyes and rocked the rocking chair and said, "Don't say anything unpleasant or unpleasant to me."
"Old man, am I the kind of person who can still laugh out loud when I see my grandson being beaten?"
Yes. Yes. You are not an old person. You don’t look in the mirror either. The corners of your mouth are almost reaching your ears.
Jie Nuo's eyes twitched vaguely, and he glanced at Sean. The boy was lying on the bed in a large shape. He occupied most of the two-meter-long bed. Looking at his body shape, he could almost catch up with an adult. .
I'm afraid it won't be long before she is taller than him.
Jie Nuo immediately said in surprise: "Grandpa, have you noticed that Sean seems to be a lot older?"
"People are trash, but their eyes are not blind." The old man crossed his legs and leisurely admired the few H comics that Jie Nuo had brought, and said without raising his head: "Young man, I am a poor man."
"Eat hard and train hard. It's normal to have this body shape."
Is it normal? Jie Nuo frowned: "Why do I remember that when I was ten years old, I was not taller than him?"
Beating the enemy Hakka is not a small family that cannot afford to eat in the war years. On the contrary. In today's era of rampant additives, the physical fitness of the older generation is far superior to that of modern people.
This is because he, Jie Nuo, is old and has a rickety waist, which makes him look a little shrunk.
"Either I say you're a waste." Maha snorted impatiently: "If you fart, just let it go, don't bother me with this roundabout way of appreciating art."
Performance Art? Or the Human Body Plane Awards?
Jie Nuo shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, is there a possibility that this guy Sean has secretly 'broken the limit' without telling us?"
After 'breaking the limit', the density of skeletal muscles increases, the muscle fibers thicken, and the blood vessel walls expand and thicken, making the person look indeed larger than before.
Especially for the "enhancement system", people with telekinesis who rely on their bodies for food have the deepest experience.
Maha turned over the H-comic with his hand and looked at Jie Nuo as if he were an idiot: "If your brain doesn't work, you can dig it out and throw it away."
"You should think that 'breaking the limit' is just cabbage. You can break it if you want. It doesn't take several years of hard work. Don't even think about it."
It was Jie Nuo who smiled with his hands behind his back. He had spent five years to strengthen his body. If this kid really broke down in just a few months, how could he have the nerve to meet him in the future?
"However." The old man's voice changed, and it instantly grabbed Jie Nuo's heart that he had just let go: "The brat is really a little weird lately."
"Grandpa, did you discover something?" Jie Nuo narrowed his eyes and looked at Maha.
The old man rubbed his chin: "I can't tell, but my intuition tells me that he must not have held it in secretly. We will know when the time comes."
Time flies by, like a white horse passing by, fleeting.
A week later, January period arrives.
Sean got up as usual, washed up, put on his training clothes, and ate a few bites of the sumptuous breakfast that Wutong specially ordered the kitchen to prepare.
Move your body a little and get ready to go out.
"It's right not to eat too much food. Save the food and spit it out after a while."
The untimely old man was always so annoying. Sean glanced at Maha. The old man was rocking his rocking chair, with a pair of panda eyes, flipping through the H-comics casually, looking much more haggard than before.
"Grandpa, are you so excited that you stayed up all night?"
Maha said without raising his head: "Nitro can't make me excited, how about you?"
"Let's practice for another hundred and eighty years before we talk."
"Then please close the corners of your mouth." Sean curled his lips: "I can't even hide my smile."
Maha grinned till his ears. He was ready to show his true colors and laughed unbridled, "If I had known this would happen, why would I have to do this, Sean?"
"If you surrender to Grandpa sooner, you can pass the test in just one sentence."
Sean also laughed: "I'm not you, I won't do it. I can't be soft even if I want to~"
Maha was unusually lifeless. He turned around and slowly walked down from the rocking chair. He stood on tiptoes, patted Sean on the shoulder and said, "Believe me, no one can be hard all the time."
“There’s always a soft day.”
"And you -" Maha looked at Sean seriously: "Today!"