337: C337 The Fate of the Swirling Clan Is Tragic

C337 The Fate of the Swirling Clan Is Tragic

"Alright, don't be so polite." Horse-faced Elder spoke again. He gave Qinyu a cold look and said, "I didn't expect the leader of Akatsuki to be so eloquent."

"No wonder you are able to stand firmly in the territory of the demigod Sansho Hanzo. However, as the employer, we hope that you can be as powerful as your mouth. Otherwise, the price won't be worth it."

Eru-chan's words made the atmosphere in the hall change slightly.

Qinyu forced a smile and said, "This might disappoint the elder. I was able to stand firmly in front of Hanzo because of my fists."

"As for your mouth, it depends on the person. Things that can be solved with a fist, do you think you need to shut your mouth?"

"You!

Horse-faced Elder immediately became angry.

However, before they could speak again, Madongyi tried to smooth things over. "Elders, didn't you all keep shouting to see if the refugees have spies from other countries? We can go and take a look together."

Facing Madongyi, the acting village chief, the four elders had saved him some face. They turned around and took the lead to leave.

Seeing this scene, Madongyi wiped the sweat on his forehead and said, "Everyone, please don't take offense. These four elders have been thinking about Kusagakure for a long time. That's why they are more serious. But they are right in the beginning."

"Since everyone is interested in the talents of Kusagakure, let's go and take a look." Madongyi said while leading the way.

They walked around Kusagakure and finally came to the village, which was originally a ruin.

Looking at the huge hole created by the Tengai Shinsei and the other sparse buildings, Qinyu touched his nose helplessly.

He had returned to the starting point.

"Do you guys see this place?" Madongyi looked at the ruins in front of him and said with respect, "You must be surprised to find this abandoned place in the village."

"But let me tell you in secret, it is rumored that the previous chief of Kusagakure and some of the higher ups were controlled by a mysterious force from outside. Half a year ago, a Ninja that is suspected to be from Konohagakure appeared and fought the mysterious man here. In the end, it won and saved our Kusagakure..."

Speaking up to this point, Madongyi did not forget to look back and said, "Isn't it too mysterious? But if you can see someone who can summon meteorites from outer space, and someone who can use a series of Chakras and dangos to shatter meteorites, you will never forget it for the rest of your life..."

Looking at Madongyi who was full of spit and seemed to have turned into Uchiha Qinyu in the blink of an eye, Orochimaru could not help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Compared to Madongyi, Orochimaru did not need to say whether he believed it or not. He had suffered many times under Qinyu's hands.

It could be said that this kind of pain was absolutely unforgettable and deeply ingrained in his bones.

If Madongyi knew that the person he was sucking up to was right beside him, he was afraid that he would be provoked and fall unconscious with a roll of his eyes.

"Sou!"

A sound of air being torn was heard all of a sudden. Soon, he saw a tribe of Grass Ninja Tribe in front of him.

The sudden scene disturbed Madongyi's interest. He frowned and said, "What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Anbu Ninja's expression froze. He looked at Qinyu and the others with hesitation.

Madongyi's expression darkened. "These people are important guests who have come to help our Kusagakure pacify the rebellion. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Esteemed guests!

The Grass Ninja Anbu was stunned for a moment, but after seeing the black cloud cloak that Qinyu and the others were wearing, they anxiously said, "Who are the injured people? They want to try a special treatment, but the Chakra in that woman's body is not enough, so..."

Speaking up to this point, the Grass Ninja Anbu opened its mouth and couldn't continue.

"What bastards!" Madongyi shouted angrily and immediately took the lead to leave.

When Orochimaru saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile in a feminine manner. He was just about to lick his tongue habitually when he saw Kimimaro who was eyeing him covetously, and he hurriedly changed his actions and said, "I didn't expect that I would encounter such a lively event as soon as I arrived here."1

"I really want to know what kind of ability the person you like has."

Looking at the playful look on Orochimaru's face, if he knew that the people he had dug up were all his subordinates in the original work, he would probably not be able to laugh anymore.

However, Qinyu did not explain much. With a sway of his body, he quickly followed after Orochimaru.

If he could take Orochimaru away effortlessly, it would be great.

But if he really wanted to fight, Qinyu would not mind.

As Qinyu thought, the place where these refugees were placed was near the other side of the ruins.

They had just seen the dilapidated barracks and the chaotic crowd.

Two figures surrounded by a group of Ninjas with ferocious expressions were the first to enter Qinyu's eyes.

They saw a young girl who was only two or three years old and had red hair. She kept rubbing her blurry eyes. Hot tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes.

However, even though she was crying, she did not make the slightest sound. Her quiet actions gave people an inexplicable feeling.

Standing in front of her was also a woman with a head full of red hair. She was in her early twenties.

However, perhaps due to years of malnutrition, as well as all kinds of war-torn torment, she had become sallow and thin.

However, the most shocking feeling was that the rows of neat and hideous teeth marks on her body were unable to disappear.

No matter what inch of skin it was, it seemed to be occupied by the teeth marks.

Looking from afar, even Orochimaru and Kimimaro's expressions froze.

"I beg of you, return the glasses to my daughter. She is still young, and her eyesight is not good. She has not awakened her healing ability. As long as I recover slightly, I will be able to continue to treat you." The red-haired woman had a pleading tone.

As a member of the the Uzumaki Clan, she possessed the ability to seize the heavens' fortune, the kekkei genkai.

Unfortunately, the heavens gave them this heaven-defying recovery ability, but they didn't give them the ability to protect themselves.

Facing those people who were eyeing them covetously, these abilities undoubtedly made them become someone else's tools.

To them, war was like a devil. It made every single person go crazy as they pounced on their bodies and madly tore them apart.

They watched their companions die in this inhuman torture with their own eyes.

Originally, to the red-haired woman, she had already accepted this fate. However, she had never expected that this demon's hand would reach out to her daughter, who was only two or three years old.

She thought that at this age, she would have to endure this inhuman treatment, on her skin that was as white as white jade.

To be greedily bitten by this group of despicable and ugly people, this was something that the red-haired woman could not accept.

Towards the miserable fate of the the Uzumaki Clan, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

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