Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Oppression of Righteousness

"Comminuted fractures of both hands, if they can't be treated in time, remove the bone residue and fix and recover, one of the hands is estimated to be wasted!" Slug said softly.

Hearing this, Qingfeng's eyebrows raised slightly, and he nodded at the slug, and the slug once again branched out a slug and came to the shoulder of Qiu Dao Feng, treating it, as for the one just now, it had already disappeared in that fierce collision!

Perhaps!

"Thank you!"

Autumn Road Wind sincerely thanked Qingfeng, and the hands that had been trembling gradually stopped shaking, and it was obvious that the hands had been greatly improved, which made Autumn Road Wind feel more complicated.

He looked at the whirlpool Qingfeng with some embarrassment, but when he saw the people of his own clan behind the handwriting and the seriously injured subordinates, he finally lowered his head and said softly, "Qingfeng, can I ask you for one thing, can you ······?"

Before Akido Tori finished speaking, Qingfeng interrupted Akido Tori Wind's words, and said softly, "Brother Akido Wind, I should have mentioned to you that this action is my personal action, and I didn't accept any commission from Konoha ······"

Although Qingfeng's words are tactful, they are also very clear, he has no obligation to help others!

Qingfeng's voice was not loud, but listening to the ears of the people around him, it was undoubtedly a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and Qiu Dao's face instantly turned pale, and then returned to normal, looking at Qingfeng's small figure, he also figured out some situations.

"That's right, haha······ But ······"

Just when Autumn Road was about to say something, suddenly a weak voice sounded angrily.

"You obviously have this ability, why don't you save it? Are you going to watch so many patients suffer in agony? Do you want to watch so many people die and not be saved? Xiao Qingfeng, you disappointed me so much, how could you be such a person······"

In such an angry voice, the emotions of the onlookers were instantly mobilized, and when hope was dashed, despair and hatred were often stimulated, and for a while, some people looked at Qingfeng's gaze and gradually became a little wrong.

Oh, yes! Is it true that if you of the Thousand-Hand clan are fateful, we are not fateful??

Just when the emotions of the people around him gradually changed, the thousand-armed elite Shangnin, who had been standing next to Qingfeng, instantly came to Qingfeng's body and became vigilant, and Qiu Dao took the wind all the time in front of Qingfeng, looking at the vigilant thousand-armed elite Shangnin, listening to Tuanzang's extremely weak words, his face was also a little ugly, and he didn't know what he was angry about.

"Tuanzang, I don't know you well, so please don't call it so intimate!" At this delicate moment, Qingfeng's flat voice sounded again, and his hand grabbed the body of the thousand-handed elite Shangnin beside him, and stood in front of the Zhongnin again with one step.

Although Qingfeng's stature is not high, but there is a momentum like an abyss, seeing such a breeze, the momentum around the faint stagnate, and then think of some rumors about Qingfeng rushing to save the two shadows, this momentum is even weaker, but the hearts of the people are still unwilling to brew.

Qingfeng looked at Tuan Zang lying on one of the stretchers, his chest was full of bandages, but the blood was still oozing out, and most of the stretcher had been dyed red, faintly through the messy bandage gap, he could see a terrifying wound almost all over Tuan Zang's body, among which he could faintly see various organs that were squirming, which looked terrifying and terrifying.

Now Tuan Zang's face was weak and angry, his eyes were sad, and looking at the breeze seemed to contain a smell of hatred for iron and steel.

However, after hearing Qingfeng's words, Tuan Zang's face froze slightly!

Qingfeng looked at Tuan Zang at this time, and did not hide his emotions, which were resentment, anger, questioning and ridicule.

"All of this didn't have to happen, it wouldn't have come this far, who is to blame now? Blame me? Hehe······"

Qingfeng laughed suddenly, then looked around at the eyes around him, and said with a sneer, "There are some things that I didn't want to say on the surface, but since you said it, then I'll say it!" ”

Qingfeng's gaze refixed on Tuan Zang's body, and said coldly, "Tuan Zang, you······ A quasi-shadow, among the many disciples of Grandpa Kazuma, is firmly ranked second in strength, whether in combat or experience, it is able to overwhelm the Uchiha mirror and the existence of the wind, but ······

Huh······ That is, you, today, just now, when you should not have made a mistake at the very least? Maybe you're careless, maybe you're not chakra, maybe you're mentally tired, hehe······

There are many, many reasons, but who knows the real reasons? Cousin Maki has made no mistakes in the three generations of Abby until now, and Kurama Wind has not made mistakes in the face of an old quasi-shadow, hehe·······

If you don't make a mistake, if you can hold back that Yun Ninja, today may be a different scene, I and Brother Qiu Dao reinforce Cousin Maki, Yun Ren will either be defeated and retreat, and none of the three of you will be killed or killed, or the three generations of Abby will die under the joint efforts of the three of us, and the war will end.

You see what a different ending, what a beautiful outcome, but now it's like this, if you want to complain, it's your fault, not me! Of course, this is my emotional remark, which may carry my subjective groundless speculation, but please know that I am just a child, this is just a child's anger and resentment! ”

In Qingfeng's words, Tuan Zang's already pale face became even whiter, and there was no trace of blood, and the eyes of the people around him were stunned, their eyes gathered on Tuan Zang's body, and gradually their eyes changed a little, and the eyes of Qiu Dao Feng also fell on Tuan Zang's body, I don't know what I thought, his face was also instantly pale, and his shaking hands were already gradually stagnating, but now the shaking was more intense.

And lying on the stretcher, his face was also pale, and his right leg had basically turned into a bone, Kurama Feng looked sideways at Tuan Zang, and Mu Ran's eyes carried a trace of resentment.

However, the people of the Shimura family were humiliated and angry, and one of the Shimura people carrying a stretcher said angrily, "You are talking nonsense, how can Brother Tuanzang ······?"