Konoha's devil fruit ability user

Stoke seemed to be accustomed to Qingfeng's madness, he sneered, shook his head, and the moment the long sword blessed by thunder and lightning easily blocked Fumo's shuriken, he turned around and kicked him away with a heavy kick.

"Qingfeng, have you been too brainwashed? You think you are invincible, and you dare to attack me?" Stoke did not kill him for this. On the contrary, there was a hint of joking. He looked at When he saw Qing Ming, who was about to take action, he realized that he was not his opponent, so he formed a seal.

"Thunder Escape, Flash"

A trace of thunder light circulated in Stoke's clenched hands, making a piercing electric sound, and a few seconds later, the thunder light flourished.

Qingming's eyes couldn't stand the strong light, so she could only hold Qiushui in front of her body, cover her sight with her hands, and barely observe Stoke's movements through her fingers.

After the strong light ended, Qing Ming was not attacked. He blinked and found that Stoke had disappeared.

The mission hasn't been completed yet, so I ran away.

Stoke's brain is much better than Qingfeng's. At the very least, he spared his life. He knew that he was definitely not Qingming's opponent, so he fled the scene without any regrets.

"The waste who is living an ignoble life has abandoned the teachings of the evil god." Qingfeng struggled to stand up from the ground, holding the fuma shuriken with a chip in his right hand, and holding his chest tightly with his left hand, the blood in his belly Rolling over, spitting out a large amount of blood from his mouth after a few seconds.

Stoke's kick broke several of Breeze's ribs, and he has completely lost the ability to fight.

Qingming walked slowly in front of Qingfeng, who was like a bereaved dog, and kicked his Fumo shuriken away, and the cold autumn water stuck to his neck.

"Gulu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Facing the imminent death, Qingfeng, who had been talking about offering sacrifices to Lord Evil God, couldn't laugh anymore, and his hands trembled.

Of course Qingming caught his inner changes, Qingfeng was scared

Such is the nature of human beings that sometimes death does not alter the purposes and beliefs of those who hold firm convictions.

However, people who always talk about "righteousness" generally do not have a firm heart, and the fear beyond death can shatter all illusions in their hearts.

"Your name is Qingfeng, right? Do you want to live?" Qingming laughed. The sharp autumn water moved a few millimeters, easily cutting the fragile skin on Qingfeng's neck, and traces of bright red blood seeped out.

The imminent death seemed to frighten him more than the excruciating physical pain.

"What do you want to do?" Qingfeng asked subconsciously.

After a pause, seeing that Qingming didn't reply, he pretended to be calm and kept threatening.

"I am a confidant of Lord Evil God, and he has given me the power of curse. I advise you to kill me quickly, otherwise, you will definitely die."

After the battle, the forest returned to calm, and a gust of wind blew, carrying a slightly stinking miasma.

Qingming saw through his heart at a glance, he took Qiushui back, and slowly put it into the scabbard.

"Don't worry about dying yet, do you know who I am?" Qingming asked pretending to be profound. He wanted to start from Qingfeng's weakness and pry out the secrets about the Evil God Cult from him. If he could get information about Hidan, That would be perfect.

Qingfeng didn't know why. He coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and asked arrogantly: "Aren't you just an ordinary Konoha ninja?"

Qingming picked up Qiushui and slapped the light wind heavily with the scabbard, leaving a red bloodstain on his pale face, almost knocking his nose crooked.

"Kill if you want, Lord Evil God will definitely grant me glory." Qingfeng roared, roaring like a slaughtering pig.

"Do you really want to die?" Qingming asked, then picked up a sharp kunai from the ground.

It was only at this time that Qingfeng realized that he might really be killed by the person in front of him. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he was still vacillating between being tough and compromising. The defense line collapsed completely.

"Have you ever heard of Konoha's torture ninja, Morino Ihiki?" Qingming asked softly, with a sinister tone in her tone.

Some people don't like soft food, some people don't like hard food, but Qingming thinks that Qingfeng eats both soft and hard food.

There are too many ways to deal with him.

Qingfeng couldn't hold it anymore and knelt down on one knee. He thought for a few seconds and replied: "I know that Scarface of Konoha is also a powerful jounin. He participated in the plan to destroy the evil cult a few years ago. , killed at least three elder-level figures."

Qingming snorted, and said: "Just know him, I am Morino Ibiki's fellow apprentice, a member of the Konoha Torture Troop hand-picked by the third generation of Naruto, and the elite ninjas of the five major countries once gave me a title. The latter is the ultimate torture ninja."

Qingfeng was confused by this series of names, was stunned, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Qingming smiled secretly in her heart and asked: "If you didn't hear clearly, let me say it one last time. My title is the Ultimate Torture Ninja."

"I heard it clearly, so what do you want to do?" Qingfeng asked.

Qingming sneered and thought about the request Sasaki made before asking her in Caoyin Village. It was really cruel.

He said: "From now on, I will ask you to answer. If there is any hesitation or deception, I will take off your pants immediately."

Qingfeng was stunned and asked: "If you want to kill me, kill me. Why are you taking off my pants?"

Qing Ming sneered, and replied, "You read my title again."

Qingfeng thought for a while and slowly said: "Why torture a ninja?"

"The latter." Qing Ming added.

"What do you mean by the latter?" Judging from Qingfeng's expression, he really didn't know.

Qing Ming explained: "The meaning of the latter is very simple, that is, people who pass my torture will not be able to have children, that is to say, I will cut off that thing in your crotch."

"That's it" Qingfeng murmured to himself, then stared angrily and said in shock: "You want to cut off my balls"

"Yes, if you don't answer the questions honestly, I will not only cut off your eggs, but I will also cut off your whole thing." While speaking, Qingming made a cutting gesture.

"Of course, if you tell the truth, I won't touch you at all, and I will let you go back." Qing Ming laughed wildly in her heart, but her expression was serious like a veteran cadre.

When Qingfeng was excited, his blood surged up, and he spurted blood again.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and Qing Ming asked, "How is it? This deal is already a bargain."

Qingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to touch his balls, and replied nonchalantly: "Then you ask."

"Hey, you are really good at talking." Qingming joked and asked, "You just said that the evil god gave you the power of curse. What do you mean?"