Ninja Change

Chapter 16 Voices Underground

"Leng Quanai, tomorrow I will definitely defeat you!"

It was Kanazawa again, and he still came to challenge Leng Quanai from time to time as usual. Although he would be ignored by Leng Quanai every time, he still persisted in seeking abuse.

"Don't get in the way." Leng Quanai still thought him boring and troublesome before, but now he can completely ignore his existence.

"sorrow"

Seeing Gaara, Kanazawa didn't dare to pester Leng Quanai anymore, and dodged his head in frustration.

Gaara went to Leng Quanai's house after that, but every time he was either avoided or Leng Quanai was not at home, and he could only see him when he was in school.

Although he saw clearly that Leng Quanfeng did that to him that day, he couldn't believe it, and he couldn't have any resentment towards Leng Quanfeng and Leng Quanai.

Having the same situation, Gaara thought that he and Leng Quanai could understand each other and get closer, but he didn't expect Leng Quanai to become more and more indifferent to him.

Facing Gaara, Leng Quanai couldn't look at him at all. He would feel guilty when he saw Gaara. His father let him hurt so many people, and he also hurt him.

Although Leng Quanai knew Gaara didn't mean to blame him, but he couldn't forget it.

Leng Quanai believes that one day his father will come to him, but he doesn't know what he wants to do with Gaara. No matter what the reason is, if he gets close to Gaara, it will only hurt him.

"Is there something wrong?" Leng Quan's sad tone was cold, like a stranger, Gaara's heart turned cold when he heard it, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Leng Quanwai waited for a while, but seeing that he had no words, he walked away.

It's not that he didn't see Gaara's expression, that disappointed and hurt look was the last thing he wanted to see, but he had to do it.

"Alas!" Gaara suddenly stopped Leng Quanwai loudly.

Leng Quanai was a little surprised, stopped in his tracks, and everyone looked at them in silence, the atmosphere was heavy and weird.

"You're annoying." Leng Quanai took a deep breath and said coldly without looking back.

"What's the matter with you? You were not like this before." Although Gaara felt a little embarrassed to say it, he really couldn't ignore Leng Quanai's sudden change of attitude.

"Don't always call me sad, sad, sad, it's disgusting, I hate such a gloomy brat like you."

The cold wind like a sharp blade brushed his cheeks, Gaara's face showed no expression, he couldn't even hear Leng Quanai's words completely.

Gaara doesn't believe Leng Quanai's words at all, he knows who the "cat" who sneaked away that day is, and he also knows that Leng Quanai is doing devil-style practice every day, he knows that Leng Quanai will cry secretly, because he has been looking at him.

Because he had been secretly observing Leng Quanai, he also discovered that someone was following Leng Quanai secretly.

When Leng Quanai returned home, he was still sitting at home looking at the scrolls of cultivation as usual, but it was not the sealed scrolls his father gave him, because he had already noticed that someone was following him secretly. up.

Leng Quanai knew very well that he was not trusted, and he didn't need to be trusted at all, because what he did should not be trusted.

He secretly dug a secret passage leading to the woods outside in his home. Even if he was discovered, he would not know where he was really going. He left his avatar in the room to sleep every day, and he went to the secret room of Lengquan's house through the secret passage.

Leng Quanai was still just a child. He practiced himself to the point of exhaustion every day, and fell asleep when he got home. Day after day, those who watched him naturally would not suspect that there was anything wrong.

But if there is one more scar on the hand every day, people will inevitably be suspicious. Leng Quanai will scratch another one on the previous wound every time. If there is only one wound, it will not arouse others' suspicion.

He has completely mastered the sealing technique now, and he comes here every day just because he is worried that he will forget it. In order to avoid being discovered, he has already destroyed the contents of the scroll after he has memorized it by heart.

He knew very well that he would not forget it, because it had been engraved in his heart and brain, but even though it was very clear, he couldn't help running over, because only here could he feel the meaning of his existence.

It turns out that when the world is alone, I feel so distressed when I am alone.A person, smiling in indifference, turned out to be so pale.When you are alone, there is only one person in the world, you are alone, and the warmth you want is so deep.

"What's wrong? Are you going to cry secretly again?"

The voice from the firm and soft lips surprised Leng Quanai, that kind of magnetism, tenderness, like the attraction of gravity, every second wanted to get closer to his voice.

"Father?!"

Leng Quanai's deep-set eyes were wide open, her thin lips parted slightly, her nose twitched, and her blue eyes sparkled—the light of surprise and excitement.

This voice came from underground, it was a secret passage.

The secret passage was opened, and an unfamiliar figure slowly walked out of it.

After seeing Leng Quanfeng clearly, Leng Quan was more surprised than happy.

It's only been half a year since I saw him, and my father has become like this. This demeanor, this temperament, and this breath are completely different from the gentle father before.

The facial features are still distinct and deep, like sculptures, with a straight nose, thin lips, handsome side face, perfect facial contours and impeccable sword-like eyebrows flying slantingly into the strands of black hair at the corners of the temples.

It's just that the dark and deep icy eyes look wild, unrestrained, evil and sexy, his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and his whole body exudes a majestic kingly aura that shakes the world. A wild smile.

Is this really the father?
Leng Quanfeng's figure is much thinner than before, except for the same handsome facial features, Leng Quanai can hardly recognize him.

"Little ghost, I haven't seen you for half a year, why don't you recognize me?" Leng Quanfeng's posture was so haughty that people dare not look directly at him.

"Father, father?" Leng Quanai couldn't believe that this proud man was that gentle father.

"Little ghost, you haven't been followed. Seeing that you are so sad, I risked my life to meet you." Leng Quanfeng stroked Leng Quanai's head with one hand, and performed ninjutsu with the other.

Father?He was completely changed. Leng Quanai opened his eyes wide and just stared blankly, thinking that this kind of him is the real him. It felt so real, without the slightest sense of disobedience.

(End of this chapter)