Born In Sunagakure, Dedicated To Konoha For Decades

"I try my best..._-11"

Hatake Sakumo nodded with a black line, but didn't make any guarantees, he could only say his best, after all, that bastard's mouth was like driving a train, and he didn't even give himself face when he was addicted, and his face was also I don't know if it can be covered.

"You have learned it these past few days, go back and rest, Minato has time to visit Sina, she almost demolished the Hokage building these two days...

Sarutobi Hiizhan nodded, if Sakumo agreed with him, he wouldn't be at ease, he didn't believe Sakumo, but the shameless bastard of Golden Lion, and when he saw his perfect disciple, he was in a good mood again.

Tsunade is gone, and the rope tree is gone, but at least there is still this perfect disciple who can kill Golden Lion disciples in one-on-three seconds.

"Ahaha, Lord Hokage, I'll go first...-_-||"

Namikaze Minato scratched the back of his head awkwardly and smirked twice and followed Hatake Sakumo out the door.

Tsunade-sama is gone, and in the future, Kushina will be the only one who dares to break into the Hokage Building in broad daylight. Thinking of this, Minato felt ashamed, but he didn't expect that so many things would happen just because he just wanted to take a mission...

"Shhh! Isn't this little White Fang? It's been a while since he's been this powerful, and he'll be able to take a knife. What you just continued to practice was... your father's swordsmanship?"

Among the Hatake clan, Zhendou asked the little white hair in front of him curiously.

Tsunade left. Although the rope tree was not killed, he had basically achieved his goal this time. He was about to come to warn White Fang. As soon as he entered the gate of the Hatake clan, he saw a little white hair copying a The short tolerance waved to the air, the cool eyes, the cool posture, no one would believe that he was not the son of White Fang.

The fame of the Hatake family was not as great as that of the Uchiha family before. It was because of the total population and the strength of the family. In the Ninja Village era, Madara retired behind the scenes and transferred to the ultimate boss. After the rise of White Fang, the Hatake family It's not unreasonable that the Tianrao clan's name can overtake Uchiha, lo and behold!

The same three or four-year-old child, what was the youngest son of Sarutobi Hizan doing, and what was White Fang's son doing.

Sarutobi Hiizan's youngest son is almost a year older than White Fang's son, and that little devil is actually collecting roadblocks from his little brother to collect tolls because his father is Hokage, and he has come here, if not because He still has a little impression of Sarutobi Hizan, the youngest son. If he couldn't bear to let Sarutobi Hirazan send the white-haired man to the black-haired man, this morning he wanted to slap that kid into a meat bun.

The tall ninja in the Hokage statue has to run rhyme to mix with the dwarf mule, and he also learns to collect tolls. What kind of future can this dead boy have, no wonder he has been charged by his "good brother" Kakuzu since then!

Looking at White Fang's son, he has honestly practiced chopping at the air at home at the age of three. This is a good inheritance of a family!

It's just that this little White Fang really needs to look like, and there is indeed a trace of White Fang's shadow, but it doesn't have the feeling of indomitable progress when White Fang shot, White Fang will give every time he starts. People have the feeling that as long as the knife is drawn, the head will be stable, but this little White Fang does not have the sharp feeling of White Fang at all. It is not the White Fang who is at his peak now, or the White Fang scissors when he was a rookie. It can give people a belief that a sharp shot must be a human head, and this little White Fang felt that way.

If everyone has their own characteristics and styles, White Fang is characterized by a sharp blade, then this little White Fang is nothing extraordinary. Although he is not a knife player, he has played with White Fang for so many years against White Fang. Fang's knowledge of the Hatake swordsmanship he dared to recognize is the third and no one dares to recognize the second. This little White Fang wanted nothing like the Hatake swordsmanship, so he continued to ask this question.

"Um....I didn't practice very well, right? My father said the same..."

The current little White Fang is not that the old father died in the future, the teacher is cold, and his teammates also rushed to the street and experienced a decadent card hall who has experienced social beatings. Seeing that he used to come to him with his father, and he claimed to be his father's friend, he was forced to Uncle, the eyes are still a little naive.

Seeing that even his father couldn't tell that he was practicing his father's swordsmanship, he said with a dim eye.

Although he rarely Jimen, he also knows how powerful his father's name is, White Fang, especially after his father welcomed him from the Land of Water last year, every time he eats at Yunmen, everyone in the village will brag about his father. At the same time, everyone looked at him with the kind of expectant eyes he didn't know when it started to make him feel as if there was something in his heart that was holding his breath, so he would seriously cultivate with his father every day, and when his father was away, he would He practiced alone at home and didn't want to waste any time. He still remembered his father's reassuring look when he refined Qinzala in less than a day, and when his father taught him the swordsmanship, he couldn't take it for a long time. Satisfied my father and kissed the somewhat disappointed eyes..

Now his swordsmanship can't even be seen by his father's good friends, which shows how badly he practiced.

"Well... I can't say it badly, I can only say that you don't have the feeling of your father when you are cutting scissors, you are still young, take it slow, the police put too much pressure on yourself, look at your Hokage. Little son, you're still a dwarf mule on the street now! You're more than a kid!

Seeing Xiao Kadian's darkened eyes, the words that Zhendou wanted to make fun of were stuck in his throat and couldn't speak. Thinking about this child, it's too pitiful. He has never had a mother since he was a child, and his father goes around hacking people all day long. , This is the same as having a father without a father, and it has to bear the pressure brought by the father's fame.

White Fang's son, he should be good, not bad... If he is not good, he will have to go for a DNA test....

And what's even more pitiful is that 3.2 is behind, the father committed suicide, the teammates died Blacken's Blacken, and even the teacher was cold. In this case, there is no Blacken, and the plot really needs it.

"How is that better than my father?"

Xiao Kadian raised his head and looked at him with radiant eyes, roaring louder than most of the little devils, so what about his own father?

"You are more than your father! When your father was three years old, he didn't paint and play in the mud! Every time your grandfather took a whip and slapped his ass to go home to practice! If your father hadn't met me and suddenly opened Hang up, how can there be today's achievements!

Although he didn't know what the three-year-old White Fang looked like, but looking at the eyes of a child who wanted to be recognized, Zhendou still told the truth from his conscience, everything was for the child's sake.