Konoha’s Hypocrite

Chapter 210

At this time, the underground palace under the name of the city of fire.

The underground palace is like a football field with three floors.

The lowest floor is full of various instruments of torture, with a round table in the middle and a seat in the middle of the table.

Naraku was sitting on this chair, with the head of Weifu standing on his right hand, Taiga, and his left hand, the Minister of Justice Yamamoto Takuro.

On the edge of the table, the Twelve Guardian Shinobu sat cross-legged, facing the prisoner, protecting Naraku in the middle.

On the second floor of the stands, the guards of the Daming Mansion and the dead ninjas trained by the Daming Mansion were all sitting cross-legged.

On the third floor of the stands, there are densely packed guards under the command of the Guardian.

On the bottom stage, Minister of Penalty Yamamoto Takuro read to the book:

“Nobuyoshi, accepting bribes from the enemy country, privately reselling contraband, guilty of national crimes, and punishable by thousands of swords and slashes according to the new law.”

A middle-aged man was kneeling down the stage. After hearing Yamamoto Takuro’s trial of him, he immediately pleaded like a madman:

“Master! I just sold some food, not treason.”

The man’s hands trembled crazily, and he couldn’t control his voice trembling.

The eyes are wide open, the eyeballs are covered with red blood, and there is a circle of green and gray marks around the eye sockets, and it looks like it has been a long time to rest.

However, Naraku, who closed his eyes and slumbered, waved his hand impatiently.

The next moment, the middle-aged man was dragged to the torture instrument by the prisoner and tied up.

“You are so tyrannical, you can’t die, the land of fire will be buried in your hands sooner or later!”

As soon as the voice fell, the middle-aged man was skillfully pulled out of his tongue by the prison officers with iron tongs, so as not to scream and yell at the noble name.

The people above have long been accustomed to this, and there is no sympathy in their eyes, but they are cold-hearted.

Naraku slowly opened his eyes and sat cross-legged, making a special gesture with both hands, and said to Yamamoto Takurou:

“This is the last one, right.”

Yamamoto Takuro immediately knelt on the ground respectfully and bowed his head:

“Back to the lord, there are only 86 prisoners in this batch.”

Naraku chuckled and nodded: “It seems that the new law is implemented well, let’s execute it.”

Yamamoto Takuro immediately got up and ordered the executioner: “Execute.”

Because it is underground, the temperature in the underground palace is a little lower than that on the ground, and the chilly wind blowing from nowhere has caused a lot of people to shiver.

As Yamamoto Takuro’s voice fell, the prisoners in the audience began to suffer inhumane torture.

The more vigorous ones are burnt, snake bite, oil pan, and thousands of swords.

The more gentle ones include dripping punishment and sticking punishment.

“Woo…..”

Without exception, these prisoners had their tongues pulled out, and they could only wail and struggle, in pain.

Only unwilling to tears from the corners of his eyes, fell on the cold ground.

Under the torture of torture, the emotions of the prisoners reached their peak in the history of their lives.

But as the torture continued, the prisoners died one after another.

At the moment of their death, their moods went from high to death, and a huge emotional force overflowed.

These emotional powers will first be absorbed by Naraku and others.

If you can’t finish it for a while, it will be absorbed by people on the second and third layers.

Obviously, after Nairo sent people to obtain the celestial talent cultivation method of the Fire Temple, he thought of this kind of crooked way to practice celestial arts.

After tasting the power, Naraku’s new law became more severe.

There are almost no penalties such as custody, and only the severity of the crime is used to determine the degree of torture that a prisoner needs to be subjected to.

After half an hour, Naraku felt the power of the surrounding emotions disappear, and then reluctantly opened his hands.

Reaching out and squeezing a fist, there was an obsessive look on his face, and he murmured: “Power always makes people can’t help but indulge in it.”

“Big sky.”

“Subordinates are here.”

“Who has not yet come to the candidates from all countries.”

“Enjoy the lord, only Konoha is missing.”

Naraku heard the words, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and said leisurely: “Still on the lonely train?”

Shanghe Dakong said in a deep voice, “Yes, it will probably be there at noon tomorrow.”

A smile flashed at the corner of Na Luo’s mouth and said:

“What he said is also representing our country of fire. You go to meet Gu.

Don’t lose the decentness of my famous mansion. ”

After that, he stared at the tortured under the table and squinted his eyes.

“Yes.”

After Shanghe Dasora left, Naraku put his hands on the armrests and slowly got up and said, “Takurou.”

Yamamoto Takuro immediately knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said, “What is the Lord’s command?”

Naraku tapped his finger on the handrail and said, “Add one to the new law, the crime of cheating -kun.”

Yamamoto Takuro said solemnly: “I don’t know what kind of punishment the lord is going to arrange for this crime.”

Naraku frowned slightly when he heard the words, stretched out his hand to rub his temples, and sneered after thinking for a long time:

“I can’t think of a more interesting torture for a while, just write an innocence.”

“Yes.”

The next day, at noon.

“Clang, clang, clang…”

In the station of the City of Fire, a group of shirtless workers are opening new lines with shovels.

“Dirty~”

A worker straightened up and looked in the direction of the sound of the whistle in the distance.

I saw a jet-black steam train slowly approaching the station. At a glance, the front of the train seemed to give people a hideous feeling, like a beast.

The sky was originally clear, but endless dark clouds appeared in the sky behind the train, like a dark gray curtain, spreading towards the city of fire.

“It looks like it’s going to rain.”

The worker could not help but murmured.

“All go back to rest, and the station is under temporary martial law.”

Accompanied by the majestic loud shout, a group of city guards wearing standard clothing and waist-hip long knives drove the workers away and guarded every corner of the station.

At this time, a middle-aged man with white hair came to the platform on a brown horse, led by several entourages.

The middle-aged man is Uchiha Tunan’s immediate boss when he once served in the city of fire, the chief of the Weifu: Shanghe Dakong.

I saw Shanghe Dakong’s eyes narrowed slightly, watching the oncoming train darkly, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the train entered the station and not completely stopped, Shanghe Dakong said in a loud voice:

“Welcome Konoha Chūnin Uchiha Tunan to participate in the Chūnin Tournament of Honor of the Five Great Nations. Fight for the Honor of the Country of Fire.”

As soon as the voice of Shanghe Dakong fell, hundreds of guards in the station straightened their chests and shouted in unison: “Fight for the honor of the country of fire.”

“Fight for the honor of the country of fire.”

“Fight for the honor of the country of fire.”

…….

In the carriage, Uchiha Tunan’s ears moved slightly, his eyes turned scarlet, and the three-goed jade slowly circulated.

In a blink of an eye, he saw this scene of the station through the drawing board, car seats, and cab in front of him.

Uchiha Tunan’s eyes narrowed subconsciously, and the picture was gradually enlarged, with the appearance of Shanghe Dakong reflected in his pupils.

Immediately the corners of his mouth were drawn slightly, he patted the drawing board on the table, took a sip of the remaining warm tea, and muttered, “Haki leaks from side to side.”