The Nine-Tailed Demon had already begun attacking Muye. The time was short, but the impact on Muye was huge. The fourth-generation Naruto was sacrificed, and his wife, Nine-Tailed Tori, died with him. Mu Ye losing a Naruto was undoubtedly a huge blow to his strength.
Today was the funeral of the fourth generation of Naruto. The whole village wore black mourning clothes and appeared in front of the Monument to the Koba Heroes. Sora and Itachi stood behind Uchiha Tomitake and Uchiha Mikoto, who was holding Sasuke, watching the funeral.
Weasel seemed to be a little sad. He looked at the third-generation successor who kept reporting the names of the victims in front of him and clenched his fists. On the other hand, Kong did not feel anything because he had already known about this outcome. He only felt a little regretful for the sacrifice of the Wave Wind Water Sect and the Swirl Kinai.
The sky was dark, but it did not rain. There was a dull feeling in the air, which was a sign of rain.
Kong only looked at the names of the victims on the monument and swore in his heart that he would work hard to cultivate from now on. No matter what, he would not let himself get on the monument too early.
Unfortunately, it was the Flying Thunder God Technique! There were still so many sealing techniques. It was really a pity! Kong looked at the third-generation successor's sorrowful speech in front of him, and the people around him began to cry softly. It seemed that the fourth generation was indeed very popular.
Sora knew that he did not have Uchiha's bloodline. When he first transmigrated, the lightning bolt had shattered his soul and body, and he had been brought to this Naruto world to be remolded into a baby. Moreover, from his current appearance, he should look exactly the same as in his previous life when he grew up. Silver hair and silver eyes!
However, he had lost the ability to control the lightning element. The only way now was to cultivate this damn ninjutsu!
In another seven years, it would be the time for the extermination of the entire clan. As he felt the mournful cries around him, Kong secretly swore in his heart that he would never allow such a tragedy to happen to him!
After the mourning session, Kong returned to his own courtyard. He prepared his Shuriken, Kuna, and other ninja tools and silently went to the forest behind the Uchiha family. This was the place where Weasel often trained.
Holding a Kunai in his hand, he looked at the target on a mound of dirt in front of him. With a wave of his hand, Kunai shot out fiercely, streaking through the air and hitting the bullseye! Immediately after, Kong took out a pile of shurikens and held them between his fingers. As his hands were too small, each hand could only hold two shurikens. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and leaped into the air. When he slowly landed, he spread his hands and four shurikens flew out at the same time, drawing beautiful arcs in the air.
Knock, knock, knock!
With four soft sounds, the shuriken shot into the bullseye from four different directions. Four cracks appeared on the wooden target.
Ta! Kong's body landed on the ground, kneeling on one knee and panting slightly. He watched as the target in front of him slowly shattered into four pieces along the crack and fell to the ground, leaving the four shurikens on the rock wall.
"Pa, pa, pa!"
Suddenly, a small figure walked out from behind a big tree. It was Uchiha Weitake!
"As expected of my little brother, Kong! Your swordsmanship is becoming more and more pure!”Weasel stared at Kong.
"Do you want to learn?" Kong smiled.”
A trace of hesitation flashed in Weasel's eyes. Kong looked at his flickering eyes and laughed in his heart. Looking at you, you must really want to learn, but you can't bring yourself to ask me for advice.
Weasel hesitated for a while, gritted his teeth, and finally nodded.""Yes!"
The current Weasel was not as pretentious, arrogant, and deep as he had been when he had grown up. It was just that as he grew older and the pressure of being a genius made him even more depressed.
"Hehe, if you want to learn, just say it. Why did you deliberately praise me first? Haha!" Kong proudly patted his shoulder and laughed.
Weasel clenched his fists tightly as he looked at Kong's figure with a determined gaze. He thought to himself, I will definitely defeat you in the future!
"Weasel, did you see it clearly? Do you want me to demonstrate it to you again?”
"Look carefully. Leave the rest to me.”Weasel had his own pride. He didn't want Kong to look down on him, so he started practicing alone. Although his movements weren't very standard, he practiced very seriously. He continued to train until the sky darkened and the moon rose. However, at this time, he was already exhausted and panting. His small body could not withstand such intense training at all. In the end, he fell to the ground and could not get up.
Kong had been silently watching Weasel from the side. He was impressed by Weasel's perseverance. Seeing Weasel fall, he smiled bitterly and helped him up, carrying him home.
When he returned home, he found Uchiha Tomitake and Mikoto sitting in the middle of the hall. The hall was brightly lit, waiting for Sora and Itachi to return.
Just as Kong entered the hall with Weasel on his back, Fuyue shouted,""It's so late. Where did you go?”
Kong was very unhappy with Fu Yue. This guy always used such harsh words to scold him. He was not a child. He was a mature transmigrator. " We went to train," he replied calmly." Weasel was tired, so I carried him back."”
Fu Yue's gaze turned to the ferret on Kong's back, and his expression softened a little. However, when he saw that Kong's face did not have a trace of fatigue, his gaze became serious again."What about you?"
"Me? I've been training too!" Kong put Weasel down and spread his hands."Otherwise, why would she be with Weasel?”
"Is that so?" Fu Yue sneered,"Don't tell me he went somewhere to play again?"”
F * ck! This Fu Yue was really crazy! It seemed that this guy really didn't like him and was thinking of ways to scold him!
"Yes, I went shopping! Why? Can't I?" Kong replied indifferently.
"Kong…" Meiqin felt that the conflict between the father and son was getting deeper and deeper. She couldn't help but call out softly,"No matter what, he's still your father!”
"You brat! How dare you talk to me like that? Are you courting death?!" Fu Yue was furious. Kong's tone made him, as a father and clan leader, feel ashamed. He stood up in a hurry, and his body flashed. Then, he waved his hand and slapped Kong's small face.
F * ck!
Damn this bastard! Kong raised his hand to block, and a strong force came from his arm. Fu Yue's palm immediately slapped Kong's raised arm!
Kong's body staggered to the side, and there was a pain in his arm. This guy, if I get hit by this slap, I'll have to lie in bed for three days and three nights!
Kong was furious!
"F * ck you!" He stepped on the ground and punched at Fu Yue's chest. Fu Yue was slightly shocked. He didn't expect that he could actually block his slap and counterattack!
However, Fu Yue's strength was already at the Jounin level. It was very easy for him to deal with Kong's attack. He bent his arm and easily blocked Kong's straight punch.
Kong's fist was blocked. Without any hesitation, he raised his leg and kicked his crotch! I'll make sure you have no descendants!
Looking at Kong's direct actions, Fu Yue was shocked and angry. This kid really did not put his father in his eyes! She actually dared to resist her father?
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