I, a cultivator, ended up in the Naruto world.

"I object!"

Seiichi Wada was astonished.

Yang Xiang, that little devil, is only twelve years old.

How dare you say such things at the Thousand Hands Gathering?

Having been in the ninja world for so many years, this was the first time he had ever seen such an arrogant brat.

The twelve-year-old clan leader!

I've never heard of such a thing before!

If we don't go, people will laugh at the Thousand Hands Clan to death.

What about Tao Hua's grandson?

So what if you have talent?

Does he really think he's Madara Uchiha?

Do you know that back then, Madara didn't have a single follower?

"If Tao Hua said that, I wouldn't object!"

"But how old are you to dare to say such a thing?"

What will others think of our Thousand Hands Clan?

What will the nobles of the Land of Fire think of me?!

Seiichi Wada spoke in a didactic tone.

"These young people nowadays are really something, so arrogant and ignorant! Do they think the ninja world is just about fighting and killing? It's all about human relationships and social graces!"

Yang Xiang, seeing how much this old man could talk, didn't hold back at all.

It started with a big, aggressive move.

Fingerprints come into close contact with the skin on the face.

The power began to travel from the base of the ears, creating waves upon waves.

Seiichi Wada stared in disbelief, spinning twice and a half in the air before landing heavily on the ground.

Do you like to talk?

Old man, let me make you fly!

"You mean, I have to be subservient to others in the ninja world?"

Yang Xiang stepped forward and held out the chakra cloak in front of Wada Seiichi, letting him take a good look.

"Then tell me, is this enough?"

Yang Xiang was also getting a little impatient.

This old man seems to have lost his mind.

In just twenty years, have they already forgotten that they were ninjas?

They really think they're royalty.

What's the point of social etiquette?

Does that mean the Senju family still needs to maintain a facade of respectability?

People like this need to be severely punished.

Give them a wake-up call.

But does this person think he won't make a move?

No way?

Is that so naive?

You're neither a woman nor a child, are you?

"?"

Wow!

The Thousand Hands clan members present were rendered speechless by Yang Xiang's sudden and powerful slap.

No!

Is this the correct procedure?

Isn't it normal for everyone to have a debate, then explode in anger, and then engage in some verbal sparring?

Why did it suddenly fast forward to the action?

Did I miss a step?

Tao Hua's dress was suddenly gripped tightly by her.

calm down!

His own grandson!

Besides, I've wanted to beat up that bastard Seiichi for a long time.

Some of the clansmen who hadn't seen Yang Xiang in a long time were a bit confused.

This kid, wasn't he quite dull before?

Why have you suddenly become so fierce?

If Yang Xiang could hear their thoughts, he would definitely speak up.

I didn't show up before, and I don't care what you guys say about it.

I've already reached the Foundation Establishment stage!

Should I avoid his sharp edge?

Masakazu touched his beard.

Goodness, was this the atmosphere of Uchiha gatherings in the past?

Those old guys are really working hard!

...

Row!

You're really something!

Seiichi Wada pointed at Yang Xiang with a trembling hand, unable to speak.

Although Yang Xiang's slap wasn't very forceful, it shattered his pride!

In front of everyone, I was slapped across the face by someone of my grandchild generation!

And it even spun twice and a half times in the air!

Look at the people here.

Many of them grew up wearing diapers with him; how is he supposed to face the world in the future?

The world shouldn't be like this! People shouldn't be like this!

He looked around and felt mocking gazes all around him, and his eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Is there no law anymore?! Is there no family rule anymore?!

Suddenly it dawned on him, oh! There is no family left.

"grandfather!"

While everyone was silent, a group of people from the lower group of tribesmen suddenly stood up.

He passed through Tsunade's bewildered gaze and pounced on Yang Xiang.

What they were shouting:

Save Grandpa!

Behold my extraordinary abilities!

Stand up!

Upon closer inspection, there were as many as seven people.

That old woman is quite fertile!

Many elders looked surprised when they saw these seven young people.

They all looked at Seiichi Wada, who was sitting crookedly on the ground.

Is this how you educate future generations?

They really do step up when things get tough!

Don't they have any idea of ​​their own capabilities?

Tao Hua even saw that the light shining from someone's hand was clearly the light of the Palm Immortal Technique.

What do you want to do?

Faced with their attack, Yang Xiang quickly dispersed the chakra cloak on his hands.

Don't let him get slapped to death.

He simply flicked his hand.

a slap.

Two slaps.

...

Six slaps.

With a series of crisp sounds.

Six of the seven Calabash Brothers turned into spinning tops and danced in the Buddhist hall.

Why is there still one person who hasn't jumped?

That's because she fainted from fright after seeing all six of her older brothers spinning and jumping with their eyes closed.

One and a half.

Two Kun and a half.

Just as someone was about to stop, Yang Xiang gently gave them a push to keep them dancing.

"Little Seven!"

The unconscious Seventh Child was lying in Wada Seiichi's arms, and he couldn't help but open one eye as he was shaken.

Grandpa, stop shaking!

Do you want me to dance with my brothers?

"Stop forwarding! Stop forwarding! I know I was wrong!"

Wada Seiichi's eyes reddened, and he finally knelt down in front of Yang Xiang and cried.

His grandsons also gradually stopped spinning and lay on the ground retching.

"What kind of behavior is this! What kind of behavior is this?!"

An old man with failing eyesight, who had been practicing his thousand-handed martial arts, stood up.

He's getting old and his eyesight isn't good.

Yang Xiang hit Cheng Yi too fast just now, so he didn't see it.

However, he did see Seiichi's grandsons dancing in the Buddhist hall.

He immediately stood up and angrily berated Seiichi Wada.

"Look at your sons! What kind of behavior are they!"

"You are all thousand-armed!"

The few people who slumped down in the hall were also helpless.

Twenty years!

A generation.

To pave a way out for his people, Wada Seiichi humbled himself and surrendered to the nobles of the Land of Fire.

What did they give in return?

Imperial physician.

This generation of young people, let alone the battlefield.

My usual job is to perform procedures like double eyelid surgery and eye bag removal for important people.

At most, it's just a breast augmentation or a nose job.

What can they do?

One powerful fireball technique could kill them all.

"It's my fault, it's all my fault!"

Seiichi Wada and his grandson embraced and wept bitterly.

Yang Xiang's slap shattered his aristocratic dreams.

What rules, what social etiquette?

How can it compare to unparalleled martial arts?

After all, he was a Senju, a ninja!

A somber atmosphere immediately filled the Buddhist hall.

The past twenty years have been tough for the members of the Thousand Hands Clan.

Although everyone received a share of money when the family split up, most of the clan's assets were donated to Konoha.

In the village, they couldn't get good jobs, and the bad ones didn't even cover their expenses.

Those who went out to find ways to make connections were met with disdain.

The branch of Wada Seiichi is considered to be the best off, having helped many members of the clan.

This is why he was so confident from the beginning.

Many of the clansmen who stayed in the village became farmers, working in the fields every day.

Both Earth Release and Water Release techniques have improved significantly.

"Why are you crying? This is a good thing!"