Naruto against the sky

Chapter 150 Killing

"Shut up!" Ye Cang didn't know what to say, he just wanted to be quiet, but his beautiful face had a murderous look that seemed capable of killing people.

Originally, he wanted to ask Ye Cang if he wanted Jing Jing, and who Jing Jing was in the follow-up series, but seeing this face full of evil spirits, Zhiqu didn't say anything more.

Instead, he turned his head and looked at the old woman who administered the drug, "As a citizen of the Fire Nation, if you help the tyrant, work for the tiger, and drug the good people, won't your conscience feel guilty?"

Although they don't know what it means to help a tyrant and a tyrant, but most people can still guess what it means, but
A group of big men stared wide-eyed, isn't this guy scared?But shouldn't any individual beg for mercy?Even if it's not for yourself, is it shameful to beg for mercy for this stunner-like woman?
"Oh, the Land of Fire, that's just a regime that poisons ordinary people like us. At this time, whoever is ruthless can survive!" The old woman changed her kind face.

It turned out to be even more ferocious than the big men around, "Look at you two, you are dressed gorgeously, you never have to worry about living, you look like young masters and misses from a big family, you don't know the pain of the bottom people, let you feel the pain of this world today! "

"Let's start with you, a coquettish woman!"

Saying that, he grabbed a short knife and ran towards Ye Cang's face.

And all the big men around had no intention of stopping it at all, "It's a pity for that face, but it doesn't matter, even if it is disfigured, this body is still the best."

When Ye Cang, who was still a little sympathetic to them, heard this, his killing intent fluctuated.

The short blade went straight to Ye Cang's pretty face, but Nara Qinglan didn't move at all. Seeing that the sharp blade was about to scratch his face, Ye Cang couldn't help shouting: "Nara Qinglan!"

"Hey, sure enough! A woman treats her face as much as her life, especially a beautiful woman!" Nara Qinglan's voice came from above Ye Cang.

"Huh?" Two Nara Qinglan appeared in the room, one was tied to Ye Cang, and the other was standing beside Ye Cang, holding the old woman's wrist tightly.

"Which one is the main body?" Ye Cang asked blankly.

"The one holding you is!"

"hateful!"

"Why did the same person appear again?" Suddenly a thief exclaimed.

"No, the other party is a ninja!"

"Let go of mother-in-law!"

Nara Qinglan looked at the old wrist in his hand, and exerted a sudden force.

"Ah~" There was a short scream, less than two seconds, then there was no sound, and she passed out from the pain.

"Die!" The leading thief, the old woman's son, had already drawn his sword out of its sheath at some point, and pierced Nara Qinglan's back with a knife when no one noticed.

"how can that be?"

"Hey, hey!" The entire Nara Qinglan turned into a cloud of lightning, paralyzing the leader of the bandits.

"Ray clone?"

"You guessed right, but unfortunately there is no reward!" Nara Qinglan chuckled lightly, and the heat of speaking breathed on Ye Cang's neck, making him feel ashamed and itchy.

"So what? Even if you were thoughtful and kept your avatar in advance, you were still defeated by me. You are still a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. What confidence do you have to talk to me like this?"

The thieves are adapting to the paralysis of the body, and stopped a group of thieves who wanted to chop Nara Qinglan into a pulp.

"Didn't anyone notice you when you swaggered into the village like this?" Nara Qinglan frowned, as if very distressed!

"Haha, haha, what a joke, the whole village is either our parents and elders or our wives and nephews." A big man laughed.

"Shut up!" The leader of the thieves had an ominous premonition that the guy who was tied up in front of him would turn into a thunderbolt, and he didn't show any panic at all. The possibility is not high.

"It seems that even if you die, you deserve it!" Nara Qinglan raised a hand and scratched the broken hair on his forehead.

"Ah! How can his hands move freely?" The voice of a man behind him was trembling.

Ye Cang also looked up, but unfortunately he could only see the sharp-edged chin of one person.

"It's a joke, even Sasuke can use the break free technique, can my majestic black lightning be tied to death by a rope?" Of course, Nara Qinglan didn't say it out, after all, these words are not domineering at all.

"It seems that you are very surprised! But it's useless. If I were you, I would kill me with a knife right now." Nara Qinglan interpreted the word vowed very well.

"Go to hell!" Finally, someone reacted too quickly and slashed at Nara Qinglan's neck with a knife, and Ye Cang, who was close to Nara Qinglan, seemed to be within the attack range.

"Crack!" With a soft piercing sound, five slender fingers gripped the broad knife a few inches wide.

"Is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. When people see something beyond their imagination, they always don't want to face it head-on." With one hand, Ye Cang was lifted up, and with the other, he broke the other's defective sword.

"This this"

"Go together!"

"Fire escape, the mighty fire is extinguished!" The palm quickly formed a seal, and a line of fire was sprayed out by Nara Qinglan, forming a huge alien-shaped wall of fire.

For a while, some people screamed continuously, and some people died directly.

The entire fire wall swelled, bursting the entire house, countless fire wires flew, pieces of wood flew horizontally, and the splashing flames soon landed on a house not far away.

Only Ye Cang was intact under the protection of Nara Qinglan.

"This is impossible! The poison on your body has not been cured, how can you use Chakra!" Only the old woman's son survived among the thieves in the whole house.

"Well, since you asked sincerely, I will tell you mercifully! Tsunade, the slug princess of Konoha Sannin in the land of fire, is my master."

"Tsunade? No wonder, no wonder!"

"After answering your question, you can rest in peace!" After speaking, he hooked a sharp stone under his foot with the tip of his toe, and the stone turned into a stream of light and flew towards the thief.

"Sigh" the hollowness in the throat made it impossible to make any sound.

Instead of looking at the fallen corpse, he turned and left, "Wait for me here!"

"Why are you going!" Ye Cang took a step forward, with a trace of unbearable in his eyes.

"Kill!" The sound of light footsteps was the sound of leaving, but Ye Cang, who stayed where he was, was full of struggles. Today, Nara Qinglan is more talkative, and he is also there.

The village is still that comfortable village, but this comfort is just the eve of the storm.

Nara Qinglan's figure kept flashing in the village, and whenever he went somewhere, blood would splash up.

The smell of blood pervaded the air.

"Don't!" Finally, Ye Cang figured everything out. Even if those unarmed old and weak women and children should be killed, it shouldn't be Nara Qinglan who is a ninja. She made up her mind to prevent Nara Qinglan from killing.

Passing one house after another, the blood flowed for several meters, apparently killed by Nara Qinglan.

About 10 minutes later, Ye Cang finally spotted the figure of Nara Qinglan, "Stop!"

Although Ye Cang's Chakra did not reply, the speed was still not slow.

Rushing forward, there were more than a dozen villagers in front of Nara Qinglan, all of whom looked at Nara Qinglan in horror.

"Are you here to intercede for them?" Nara Qinglan's eyes were a little scarlet, obviously a little red-eyed.

Ye Cang's calf trembled a little, and it seemed that he really didn't have the conditions to change Nara Qinglan's thoughts.

But her persistent character still made her affirm her belief: "That's right!"

"Oh, then you can go!" Nara Qinglan said casually, but in the hearts of more than a dozen villagers, she was relieved.

At this moment, Ye Cang's heart was in pain, why didn't he go earlier, so that he could save more lives.

The villagers stood and looked at the two quietly, "Let's go, I'll let you go if I told you to let you go!"

"Thank you for your mercy, my lord."

Just when everyone was in a hurry to escape, Nara Qinglan's words spread in the air again: "It's not your luck to let you go, and no one pleads for you, because you are not the same as those thieves."

The people finally parted, leaving Ye Cang with wide-eyed eyes, "It turns out."

(End of this chapter)