Konoha's devil fruit ability user

Chapter 11 Traces of the Yin Yin Village

Qingming glanced at the two men in black tights and masks, laughed, and said, "I can't give you the 1000 million, or I won't be able to explain it."

Hearing 1000 million, the bodies of the two of them visibly paused.

One of the men held a kunai in his hand, and said with a sneer: "Looking at your appearance, you should be a waste ninja from Caoyin Village. What you need to worry about now is not money, but whether your life will be in our hands." .”

"Oh?" Qingming wasn't particularly worried. Facing ordinary ninjas, he really didn't fear them with his own means, let alone Jiraiya who accompanied him. extricate oneself

"Who are you?" Qing Ming asked.

The two looked at each other, and then said viciously: "Are you stupid, we are robbing you now, you need to find out the situation first, do you still need to tell you who we are?"

"That makes sense." Qing Ming nodded thoughtfully, then put the suitcase on the steps in front of the bookstore, reached out and slowly pulled out the black knife that the system rewarded, Qiu Shui.

There was a soft sound of "Zheng", which was unusually crisp. Qingming held Qiushui with one hand, and the purple-black blade looked strange under the flickering street lights.

"It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." As soon as the words fell, the leader of the man shook his wrist slightly, and the bitterness in his hand rushed towards Qingming's face at a high speed. Qingming didn't even have the thought of avoiding it. nothing.

With a sound of "Dang", Ku Wu walked through the door in front of Qing Ming and nailed it to the board behind him.

The two looked at Qingming again, and found that not only was he not harmed by Kunai, but a bright yellow flame was burning at the front door. The strange scene made the two of them gasp for a while.

"Thomas, this person is a bit strange, let's go..." one of the men said.

The man named Thomas reached out and patted his head, and said angrily, "Toke, don't call me by my name, do you want to die?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, but...you seem to have exposed my name too!"

"Yes... I'm sorry!"

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The burning flames re-formed Qingming's slightly pale face. He looked at the two useless "little thieves" in front of him, put Qiushui back into the scabbard, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Thomas pointed at Qingming and said angrily.

Qing Ming didn't answer, but took back the suitcase from the steps, walked straight past them, and was about to go back to find Zi Lai Ye.

"Hey, Caoyin's trash!" Tork cursed.

Thomas was angry. He gritted his teeth and took off his tights, revealing a right arm wearing an iron armor with a row of piercing holes arranged in order.

"Ranging wear!"

The ear-piercing sound waves came from Thomas' right arm, Qing Ming only felt a tingling pain in the eardrum, and an indescribable feeling arose spontaneously.

Feeling uncomfortable, Qingming immediately covered his ears with both hands, but the piercing sound waves seemed to penetrate everywhere. Seeing that his attack had worked, Thomas immediately signaled Toke beside him to snatch Qingming's leather case.

Toke was overjoyed, he ran to Qingming, and was about to grab the leather box, but was kicked away by Qingming.

To this extent, he is at best a submissive!

After kicking Tork away, Qingming immediately performed the navy six-style shaving, and moved behind Thomas in an instant.

Affected by the sound waves, the street lights flickered. Thomas only felt something flash in front of his eyes, and then he found that Qing Ming had disappeared in place.

"Snapshot?" Thomas stopped the sonic attack, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead. He thought he was just a ninja from Hidden Grass Village, but this time he probably kicked the iron plate.

Toke struggled to get up from the ground. He glanced at Thomas and pointed at him in horror, so scared that he couldn't even speak.

Thomas didn't realize that Qing Ming was behind him, he glared at Toke, and cursed: "Why are you pointing at me, you trash!"

Qingming laughed, then put her finger on Thomas's back, and whispered two words into his ear: "Musket."

"Shhhhhh."

Three consecutive musket shots hit Thomas at zero distance, and the impact of the flames sent him flying. His back was burned to pieces by the high temperature, and he lay on the ground screaming non-stop, attracting many people to watch.

"It's these two rascals again, they will encounter difficulties."

"Haha, finally someone took care of these two guys."

"I heard that they are ninjas from Tianzhi Country."

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The crowd of onlookers said something to each other. It seems that these two people have committed many crimes on this street.

Toke was startled and frightened, he glanced at Qingming, carried Thomas on his back and ran out, leaving a ninja forehead guard on the ground.

Everyone saw that there was no excitement to watch, so they all dispersed. Qingming saw the ninja forehead guard on the ground, picked it up and took a look. There was a symbol of "eighth notes". A force established after defecting from Konoha.

After eating more than a dozen skewers of Kanto cooking on the side of the road, Qingming came to the tavern, opened the curtain and took a look inside, and was immediately surrounded by three aunts of the sang level, and a pungent perfume smelled in her nostrils. Come.

"Yawn, yawn, yawn!"

After sneezing three times in a row, Qing Ming embarrassedly pushed the three aunts away, squeezed her nose in embarrassment and said, "Sorry ladies, I'm here to find someone, not to consume."

One of them has a black hemorrhoid on the tip of the nose, and there are a few thick and black hairs on the hemorrhoid, Mama Sang smiled, stretched out her hand to take Qing Ming's arm, and said sweetly: "Oh boy, look at what you said, Don't be shy, everyone has a first time."

Qingming was so nervous that he didn't even panic when he met Xie and Didala from the Xiao organization. He shook his head like a rattle, and quickly explained: "I really came here to find someone. The one who came here before This uncle in a red coat is my boss."

"You mean Ziraiya-sama?" Mama-san asked.

If Qingming was granted amnesty, he nodded quickly and said, "Yes, yes, it is him!"

Mother Sang laughed, then dispersed the women who came up, and said to Qingming: "Come with me, but he may be in the mood for this meeting, you'd better not disturb him."

Following Mama-san through a narrow corridor decorated in Japanese style, the sound of Jiraiya laughing came from the innermost room.

Mama-san knocked on the door, then opened the door, and Zilai, with flushed cheeks, embraced two slender beauties on both sides, reeking of alcohol.

Qingming saw the purse on the table at a glance, it was just the one he took from the closet of the unlucky Kusanagi ninja, and it was empty at this time, not even a steel coin.

"Hey, the copyright fee has been recovered." Qingming said to Zilai, shaking the leather case in his hand.

Seeing the leather suitcase, Ji Laiya's expression instantly changed. He quickly waved his hand at Qing Ming and said incomprehensibly, "What copyright fee, is there no, I don't even know what you're talking about."

After finishing speaking, Zilai also winked at Qingming.

Understood, don't expose your wealth!
(End of this chapter)