Naruto Invasion Under One Person

Chapter 125 Pretending to be Duanmu Ying

Author: Hongxiu Zhaoa

Chapter 125 Pretending to be Duanmu Ying

America, Ashton.

On a wide road.

King Qin Heng also walked side by side.

Wang Ye looked at Qin Heng who suddenly showed a strange smile and asked: "Old Qin, why are you smiling? It's inexplicable and very scary."

"Oh, I thought of a happy thing."

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Without asking any more questions, the two of them turned left and right and came to a remote alley.

According to the description in the data, this is where the Holy Hand Medical Immortal last appeared.

On both sides of the alley are very old residential buildings.

The light from the street lights is very dim.

Downstairs, there were still two or three foreigners in shabby and fancy clothes gathered together. When they saw King Qin Heng walking into the alley, they kept looking at the two of them up and down.

"Hey! What are you two doing?" shouted a young man with colorfully dyed hair and a leather jacket.

Qin Heng looked at Wang Ye.

Wang Ye shrugged: "What do they and us do?"

"Ask him if they have a doctor here." Qin Heng said with a smile.

Wang Ye translated truthfully, but the little gangster babbled a lot again, then raised his hand and rubbed his thumb, middle finger and index finger together.

"He wants money." Wang Ye explained.

"I also noticed it, so I gave him money." Qin Heng said with a smile.

Wang also laughed, took out his wallet, took out a hundred dollars and handed it to the gangster.

Ran's eyes widened when he looked at the dozen thick banknotes in Wang Ye's wallet.

After greeting his friends, they gathered around him, talking about something else.

"He said this news is very expensive and requires all our money." Wang Ye translated with a smile.

Qin Heng also smiled and shook his head. Unexpectedly, they were robbed by Chi Guoguo.

"I can give you money, but first tell me if there are any doctors or people with weird and mysterious behavior here."

Qin Heng said, Wang also translated it.

However, the gangster shouted "NONO" and tried to grab Wang Ye's wallet.

But with Wang Ye's skill, how could this little gangster snatch something from his hand?

When he saw that he didn't get it, he immediately called for everyone to rush forward.

At this moment, Qin Heng's eyes flashed red, and the gangsters instantly froze in place.

Then they lined up and walked to a dark corner and knelt down.

"Old Qin, what's wrong with them? These are ordinary people, don't be harsh." Wang Ye said quickly.

"Don't worry, Lao Wang, they are just having a small nightmare, it won't cause them any harm, probably."

Wang Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking of the bloody space he had experienced before, and the punishment of a thousand swords, and his body shook slightly.

However, although he was severely mentally injured at the time, his body was not harmed.

He didn't know if these people could withstand this mental torture, but he didn't try to dissuade Qin Heng any more.

He knew Qin Heng's temperament and would definitely give these people some punishment if he got the upper hand.

Then he sighed and asked:

"No matter how we look for him now, we still don't know what Duanmu Ying looks like.

Qin Heng smiled and said:

"Just guard the entrance to the alley, and leave the rest to me."

As he spoke, he raised his sword fingers and crossed them in front of his chest.

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

A large piece of white mist drifted by, and dozens of Qin Heng appeared, and then turned into people with different faces and clothes again.

Wang Ye was dumbfounded by this scene, and once again sighed at the mystery of Qin Heng's methods.

Then all the clones rushed into the residential buildings on both sides and knocked on the door from door to door.

When someone opened the door, no matter whether they were men, women, old or young, tall or short, fat or thin, they would just say: "Duanmu Ying, Wang Zizhong's soul has been annihilated."

As for Qin Heng's body, who was in the center of the alley, his eyes were white at this moment, with veins popping out around his eyes, and he was observing everyone's movements.

In just a moment, Qin Heng discovered the clues.

A woman with black hair and black eyes, with a very ordinary appearance, was shocked for a moment after hearing that Wang Zizhong was annihilated. Although she returned to normal in an instant, she was still caught by him.

After watching the woman in sight close the door, she quickly packed her things, looked back at the door, and jumped out of the window.

The corners of Qin Heng's mouth raised, and he immediately disappeared in a flash.

Outside the residential building.

A brown-haired girl walked calmly into the distance.

Suddenly, a black shadow jumped out and stopped in front of her.

Looking at Duanmu Ying, whose appearance and figure changed again in a short period of time, Qin Heng secretly sighed at the ability of both hands. If he hadn't kept staring, Duan Muying might have run away.

When the brown-haired girl saw someone blocking her, she suppressed the tension in her heart and said calmly:

"What do you want to do? Do you want money? I can give it to you."

The words were spoken in English, and Qin Heng only understood “money”.

She smiled lightly and said: "Duanmu Ying, stop pretending, I know everything about your abilities."

The brown-haired girl looked slightly flustered and said quickly:

"I.don't.know,what Duanmu Ying?"

Seeing that she was still pretending, Qin Heng's expression suddenly darkened and he said coldly:

"If you speak such foreign language to me again, I will smash your head in!"

Duanmuying was suddenly suffocated, silent for a moment, and said slowly:

"Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"Please treat me, transform my bloodline, and awaken the Bright Soul Technique."

"You and I don't know what you are talking about!" Hearing this, Duanmuying's eyes flashed with horror. He did not expect that the person in front of him knew so much.

"Duanmuying, can you stop pretending that I have to tell you everything?"

Then, Qin Heng told Duan Muying's life experience, experiences, how he joined the Thirty-Six Thieves, where he learned the Eight Magic Skills, his relationship with Wang Zizhong, his transactions with the Lu family, etc.

After hearing this, Duanmuying was dumbfounded and shocked. She couldn't figure out why the young man in front of her knew her so well.

Could this person be one of the people who became sworn sworn friends back then?

He wouldn't know it in such detail. Even the person in front of her knew about her and the Lu family.

In her impression, given Lu Ci's temperament, she would never tell others this. How did the man in front of her know?

"Who are you anyway?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I came to you for two things, to treat a person's illness and to help me awaken the soul-clearing technique. After these are over, there will be no entanglement."

"Why should I trust you?"

Qin Heng smiled.

The next second, he disappeared directly on the spot, and a short knife was placed on Duanmu Ying's neck.

"I can take your life anytime, anywhere."

Duanmu Ying did not move. Although she was surprised by Qin Heng's speed, she did not have the slightest fear and said contemptuously:

"This knife alone cannot kill me."

Qin Heng smiled and put down the short knife in his hand, and then a glaze-colored flame surged from his fingertips and touched Duanmu Ying's forehead directly.

Duanmuying felt a sharp pain as her soul was being burned again. She howled miserably and fell to her knees.

Peng!

A large ball of glazed flame ignited in Qin Heng's hand:

"What about this?"

Duanmuying stood up slowly after waiting for a while, looking at the flame in Qin Heng's hand with fear in her eyes.

Just now, she felt that her soul was being burned again. If it was ignited by such a large ball of flames, she might really die.

Her throat surged, and after a moment of silence, Duanmuying slowly said:

"First tell me what's going on with Zizhong."

Qin Heng truthfully told Duanmu Ying what happened at the Luotian Dajiao.

"That's it. The grandson of the ten-year-old Wang Ai, Wang Bing, drove the prince to death."

"But then Wang Bian was killed by me, and so was Wang Ai."

When she heard that Wang Zizhong's soul was dismissed, Duanmuying looked a little sad, and when she heard that the Wang family was destroyed by Qin Heng, she was a little horrified.

Duanmu Ying was silent for a long time, and then sighed softly, as if relieved.

"Thank you for avenging Zizhong. I agree to your request."

The corners of Qin Heng's lips raised. With this combination of kindness and power, his goal was finally achieved.

"Don't worry, I will definitely keep my word."

Duanmuying nodded and said nothing.

Looking at her appearance, Qin Heng smiled lightly and said: "Help me, and you won't have to hide abroad anymore. As long as you say you are from the Eternal Club, no one in the country will dare to take any chances with you."

"Eternal Club?" Duanmuying wondered.

"Well, my power."

Duanmuying smiled and shook her head. She didn't believe what Qin Heng said. There were so many powerful sects and families in the country and a club that she had never heard of. How could they protect her.

Seeing that Duanmu Ying didn't care, Qin Heng didn't say anything else. When he returned home, he would protect her by the way. It was just a little effort, but if people didn't believe it, then forget it.

Then the two found Wang Ye.

Wang Ye was stunned for a moment when he saw a brown-haired girl following Qin Heng, and he immediately reacted.

He cupped his hands and said, "Wu Yongheng Club, Wang Ye, has met Senior Duanmu."

Duanmuying smiled and nodded in response.

"Is he the patient you are talking about?" Duanmuying looked at Qin Heng and said.

"That's right."

"Well, you two come up with me."

With that said, she walked up to her previous residence.

Qin Heng and Wang also looked at each other and followed closely behind.

(End of chapter)