Swapping bodies from the seventh year of Konoha

After experiencing the feeling of being hung up on by someone else, Uchiha Madara's face turned foul, and his aura of keeping away from strangers solidified into substance and began to spread out unconsciously.

"Young man, I see you are reluctant. Do you have any objections?"

The old man is still fanning the cattail leaf fan. Although the air conditioner in the neighborhood committee is blowing continuously, he still habitually shakes the cattail leaf fan twice before speaking.

"No, it's just that the money was paid too little?"

"No more, no more, no more," said an elder sister from the neighborhood committee. "Because of your sincerity, the installation fee will not be charged to you. You should be more careful when doing things in the future..."

If it weren't for Uchiha Madara's outstanding appearance, the neighborhood committee eldest sister wouldn't bother to tell Uchiha Madara so much.

But Uchiha Madara doesn't intend to just let it go. Being evil is one of Uchiha's complex characters, and it's human nature to hold grudges. Moreover, it's just a volunteer job, so it's not a big revenge, right?

"Thank you, but I still feel that this is not enough compensation." Uchiha Madara sneered in his heart, "I still have some things to deal with this week, but I will have time in seven days. I will volunteer then."

"This..." Not only the eldest sister of the neighborhood committee, but also the old man began to look up and down at Madara Uchiha carefully.

"Just give me a punishment of volunteering, and set the time in seven days. Otherwise, I will still feel bad even if I just pay the money."

"Okay!" Before the eldest sister from the neighborhood committee could say anything, the old man slapped the table first, "Serious young people like you are rare these days. You have such true moral character and true temperament!"

He stepped forward and patted Uchiha Madara on the shoulder. The old man looked pityful and said, "If my youngest son hadn't been married for four or five years, I would have considered you as my son-in-law!"

"Old Wangtou, please save it!" The eldest sister from the neighborhood committee narrowed her eyes and smiled, "How can I not know what your young and old look like? Isn't that a waste of that young man!"

"Hey, hey, why don't I like hearing what you say? What's wrong with my little girl? You're hurting her like this!"

Uncle Wang was so angry that he blew his nose and glared. He even forgot to fan the cattail leaf fan. He turned around as if to talk to the eldest sister from the neighborhood committee and talk about her children.

What bad thoughts can elders have these days? In addition to worrying about their own children, they also let their juniors worry about them...

The corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth twitched. Although he didn't rely on his appearance to make a living, this kind of topic still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Now that everything's okay, can I leave?"

"Let's go, let's remember to come here in seven days." Uncle Wang was the first to speak.

"Take these two lists." The eldest sister from the neighborhood committee casually tore off a receipt with an official seal and a document from her desk. "I won't report this matter. The province will affect you. When the time comes, Just remember to come, it’s okay if you don’t come!”

Uchiha spotted nodded, bowed slightly, then turned and left the neighborhood committee office.

"Old man Wang, this kid is really cool, he is a perfect match for my daughter!"

"Shit! Your little pig is worse than my little pig! You are dreaming in broad daylight!"

"you……!"

"What are you! I..."

The bickering in the neighborhood committee office became more and more intense, but it had nothing to do with Uchiha Madara. What surprised him was that the ant who provoked him was still there.

With his expression getting colder, Uchiha Madara took two steps forward and glanced at the fitness video host. However, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the girl clamping her legs slightly, which made Uchiha Madara confused.

He's glaring at that arrogant bastard, but he's not glaring at you. Why are you crossing your legs? !

Automatically ignoring the little assistant next to the fitness anchor, Uchiha Madara twisted his neck, and his bones made a crackling sound, which was self-evident.

You want to try kicking the leg that broke the horizontal bar? !

"Master!" the fitness anchor roared at the top of his lungs, and fell to his knees without any hesitation. "Only after seeing Master's shocking sweep did I realize that all my muscle training was in vain!"

"There is a saying that once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. Please accept..."

"You are not worthy to be my apprentice, Uchiha Madara, and you are not suitable to learn my tricks. In such a peaceful era, those things should not appear in this world!"

Uchiha Madara stepped out of the way and did not receive the gift from the fitness anchor. However, he did not go over to help him. Instead, he folded his arms and said coldly.

"This..." The fitness anchor was confused. This weird self-proclaimed wisdom was too dramatic, "Master, I have money, I can pay tuition, and my fans..."

"If you don't teach, you don't teach. You can't understand? Or do you want me to teach you how to understand?"

"I..." the fitness anchor stood up in frustration, "Master... no, boss, my name is Zhao Dazhi. Although you are not willing to accept me as your disciple now, but in the future..."

"No future!"

Zhao Dazhi, who was interrupted again, scratched his head. How could a person with such a bad temper be so handsome and powerful?

Turning his head and glancing at the assistant next to him, Zhao Dazhi's resentment deepened. He had hinted too many times before without success. Why did he look like he wanted to commit himself to him when he saw this person twice?

After all, he, Zhao Dazhi, is also a top figure in the fitness internet celebrity circle. How come he is nothing compared to the person in front of him?

After answering Zhao Dazhi, Uchiha Madara continued to move forward without the slightest thought of continuing to talk to Zhao Dazhi.

This... is still just a trivial episode, it doesn't matter!

Zhao Dazhi looked at Uchiha Madara's leaving figure, subconsciously glanced at each other with his assistant, and then the two made a decision to follow him!

Uchiha Madara naturally found the two people hanging behind him. Although he was unhappy in his heart, he still did not have an attack. He just suddenly accelerated and disappeared at the corner of the street...

There is no doubt that Zhao Dazhi has lost track of the two of them, but he still refuses to give up.

It is true that he wants to learn Uchiha Madara's skills, but the more reason is to earn more traffic. After all, the power of fitness expert + martial arts expert in one is really not small at all.

Everyone in the world says that if you don’t have any profit, you can’t afford it. Modern society undoubtedly fully interprets this sentence. For profit, not to mention losing some face, many people flock to it even if it means social death.

After all, you have the money and you are enjoying yourself. As for the scoldings?

Will there be less meat?

And won't!

"Did you take a video of that person just now?" Zhao Dazhi asked the assistant.

The little assistant nodded his head hard several times and held up his mobile phone to show off his achievements.

"Send it out, edit it well, then mix the video of the person just now and mine into one, and give it an interesting title before sending it out."

"It's too easy to become obsolete just by following the fitness route. Although I'm making quick money, it's not good to do it too quickly. This time I just used that person's video to hype up the topic of martial arts."

"They say Chuanwu is dead, but there are a lot of people paying attention to it, and these people are all die-hard fans and big patrons with money in their pockets!"

Zhao Dazhi finished the explanation in one breath and ignored the assistant. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and started to contact his company, hoping to find someone to discuss the specific steps.