For example, what clothes did the young lady wear today, whether this outfit is inappropriate, whether she should change a set of clothes, etc.

Isn't this more fun than entangled with a gangster?

"Sorry... let me go..."

"Sorry..."

Chiaki stumbled behind Feidan. She had gotten rid of several men who tried to chat with her, and these men gathered behind her, making her very annoyed.

Very embarrassing.

How cool she said to Reiko Kawasawa before going out, how embarrassed she is now.

Forgot to transform!

Chiaki now has a beautiful figure, a patterned mask on her face, and her twin ponytails are swinging constantly.

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is a peerless beauty.

Although you can't see her face, for men, with Chiaki's figure, it doesn't matter whether you see her face or not.

What's more, although Chiaki is wearing a mask, you can still see a little bit of her eyes and skin from the seams of the mask.

That pair of charming peach blossom eyes that seemed to be able to speak was totally worth a man risking his life for.

"Why don't you learn from the ancient women to wear veils and kimonos in the future..."

Qianqiu regretted it. This lavender dress was improved by Orochimaru on the basis of the purple-gray dress provided by Tsunade. It showed Qianqiu's figure more excellently and made her activities more convenient.

There was no disadvantage. If I had to say it, it was that this dress made Qianqiu more beautiful.

"Shut up, what the hell!"

Hidan, who was walking in front, didn't care about the commotion behind him at all. Although he noticed Qianqiu, he just took a look and continued to walk forward.

After confirming the look in his eyes, he knew that she was the type he couldn't afford to play with.

What Feiduan was good at dealing with were those rich women who liked to seek excitement, whether it was physical or psychological stimulation.

A young man, preaching the purpose and doctrine of the evil god cult, and pulling people into the cult everywhere.

Isn't this very exciting?

Feiduan said he couldn't handle a young girl like Qianqiu who looked like a high-end product.

"Sorry... I really don't want to date..."

"No... I'm really not from the hot spring street, and I really don't want to try..."

"Don't ask me what number it is! I don't have one!"

Qianqiu was annoyed by the men who surrounded her and asked, and immediately shouted: "I don't like men! Okay!"

However, after she shouted this, many young ladies who were waiting and watching actually rushed up and clung to Qianqiu.

"Then do you like young ladies? What do you think of me?"

"Your skin is so good, teach me?"

"Sister, sister, will your girlfriend be jealous if I hug you like this?"

"That's enough..."

Qianqiu had a headache, and when she looked up, she saw Feiduan suddenly paused, and then turned to a small alley and ran towards the forest.

"Huh?"

Qianqiu's eyes lit up, and she escaped from the pile of powder in an instant, and jumped onto the roof with a rise and fall.

"Ah... She's actually a ninja!"

"Ah, I'm dead..."

The young ladies who were pushed away by Qianqiu looked at Qianqiu's back with peach blossoms in their eyes. This woman is really great, beautiful, sweet, polite, and a ninja!

She's simply too perfect!

Qianqiu, who escaped from the crowd with great difficulty, wiped his sweat, squatted on the roof, and looked at Feiduan who was running towards the forest from a distance.

"What's going on?"

Qianqiu frowned. Feiduan seemed to be possessed at this time, running hard in one direction.

He seemed to be tireless, swinging his arms desperately, his legs constantly alternating, like a puppet.

Qianqiu immediately caught up with Feiduan. With her speed, it was easy to follow Feiduan, who was not even at the level of a Genin at this time.

The two moved one after the other, gradually moving away from Yuyin Village.

Qianqiu looked at Feiduan in surprise, who was completely tireless. The two of them had run at least 50 kilometers. According to the physique of an ordinary adult, Feiduan should have been dehydrated and exhausted.

But he was fine, which was very strange.

"Huh?"

"Village?"

At this moment, Feiduan suddenly stopped, and Qianqiu looked up in the direction of Feiduan.

There was a large open space in the dim woods, and there was a small village on the open space.

But this village was already lifeless, and a strong smell of blood kept pouring out.

At this time, Feiduan seemed to wake up suddenly, looked around blankly, and finally looked at the village.

He shouted in surprise: "Hahaha! Lord Evil God! Have you led me here again!"

"Great! I'm going to get stronger again!"

"After I gain power, I'm going to kill all those damn guys! Kill them all! Hahaha!"

Looking at Fei Duan who looked crazy but didn't feel anything wrong at all, Qianqiu's heart tightened, "It's really like this..."

Originally thought it was just a simple task, the same ordinary task as before, but someone was just playing tricks.

But now it seems that this task is not that simple.

When Qianqiu judged that the person shouting the evil god was Fei Duan, she already had a hunch that something was wrong.

"This is bad..."

Qianqiu touched his nose in distress, "I boasted in front of Reiko. If that evil god really has any ability, I'm afraid I can't complete this task today."

"Maybe even I will be involved..."

Chapter 118 The style is wrong

"... this... this... this..."

Qianqiu followed the laughing Feidan into the village and looked at the broken arms all over the ground with reluctance.

The blood was all over the ground, gradually gathering together to form a stream.

The villagers either fell in the house or fell on the road with farm tools in their hands, looking like they were going to risk their lives.

No matter men, women, young or old, regardless of age, regardless of beauty or ugliness, all beings are equal.

No one can survive this level of massacre.

The whole village was dead, and the only thing that could be felt was the endless evil breath and the resentment and curse that could not be dispelled for a long time.

"Lord Evil God! This is the smell of the evil god!"

Feidan laughed crazily, jumped happily into the blood stream, and stepped on the blood on the ground desperately. For a moment, he stepped out bloody footprints all over the ground.

Feidan even snatched a kitchen knife from the dead villager and cut a hole in his arm.

The hot blood immediately flowed down and merged into the blood stream on the ground.

"Ha... Lord Evil God!"

"This is my sacrifice! Hahaha!"

Feidan's crazy smile made Qianqiu grit his teeth and cover his mouth tightly.

Why does such a person exist in this world?

The evil god cult is simply a scourge!

But now is obviously not the time to appear. Feiduan is making a weird prayer at this time. While smearing blood on his body, he took a broken arm and drew a strange formation on the ground.

"Ugh..."

Qianqiu couldn't help but vomit. Such a picture was too curious, so that people would wonder if they had entered a Cthulhu-themed book.

However, the evil god has not appeared yet, and Chiaki has discovered a point that is different from the original.

That is, after Feiduan smeared blood on himself, his skin did not turn black like in the original, and it was still in a normal state.

Is there really such a thing as an evil god?

That evil god gave Feiduan the power of immortality?

Chiaki felt a little scared just by imagining this.

The evil god who can give people the power of immortality is probably not a guy he can deal with.

But the task given by Kawasawa Reiko is to investigate the evil god and the blood. If Chiaki leaves now, he may never be able to investigate what the evil god is.

Resisting the urge to escape immediately, Chiaki stared at Feiduan and drew.

Just take a look...

In order to complete the task, just take a look!

That evil god will not kill him in a second when he meets him, right?

If he is really that powerful, why not just show up and unify the ninja world? Why is he hiding like a ghost?

That's right, no matter how strong he is, he is only at the level of Kage, don't be afraid!

Qianqiu secretly encouraged himself, ready to mobilize his vitality to protect himself at any time.

A layer of light pink vitality suddenly appeared on Qianqiu's body, and the pink vitality turned into a vitality armor, clinging to Qianqiu's skin to avoid attacks from unknown places.

Feiduan finished drawing the strange formation on the ground, happily threw away the broken arm, raised his hand happily and shouted loudly.

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