Naruto: Konoha’s Kanpu

Altar Center.

Han Feng looked at Totsuki Otsutsuki who was standing beside him and pretended to be calm. He was silent for a while, and suddenly remembered something: kindness and kindness!

That's right, as long as there is kindness and kindness, the little boy Sheren Otsutsuki will bow before he can pay his respects, shouting "Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa?"

but……

He is blind...

Kindness to your sister's eyes!

Han Feng asked with a gloomy face: "What physical skills have you learned?"

"Soft fist."

Toto Otsutsuki is very cooperative, "It's the Taijutsu acquired by the ancestors of the Hinata clan in the ninja world."

The existence of the Earth-Moon Channel was originally intended to allow the Otsutsugi clan to monitor the ninja world easily, so it was not difficult for them to obtain the soft fist training method from the Hyuga clan.

"Then what?" Han Feng continued to ask.

"I have already learned thirty-two palms." Otsutsuki Sheren exclaimed immaturely.

"Um?"

A look of joy flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he hurriedly asked, "Apart from soft boxing, you didn't learn other physical arts?"

"My father said to be single-minded, and when I master sixty-four palms, I will pass on my return to heaven and other physical skills." Otsutsuki Sheren said one thing, he can practice soft boxing to thirty-two palms at his age. The blood of the Otsutsuki clan in his body is worthy of the title of 'the purest'!

"What about illusion and ninjutsu?" Han Feng continued to ask.

Tosei Otsutsuki was a little strange, but still shook his head.

He's only in his early 7th year, and it's almost the limit that he can practice Rouquan to thirty-two palms. What else do you expect from him?

But this way, the cold wind will be happy.

The gathering technique can only be collected three times on a person, and Otsutsuki Totoren only has the physique of the white eyes and the Otsutsuki family in addition to the soft fist and the chakra refining technique.

And white eyes, he was born without it!

Han Feng was overjoyed, and without saying a word, he threw a gathering technique at him.

The green light bubbling and boiling in his mind, but soon subsided.

No suspense collection failed.

At this time, Otsutsuki Sheren was terrified of the cold wind, full of vigilance, how could it be possible for him to burst into his soul?

Han Feng's eyes flickered: Why don't you just kill Otsutsuki Sheren directly, then use Otsutsuki Fukuyama as a sacrifice to reincarnate Otsutsuki Sheren's filthy soil, and then collect his physique?

But wouldn't this be too cruel, he was still a child.

Although Cold Wind is a hundred people, a thousand people, but let him start with an innocent child, he still can't let go... unless there is no other choice.

Han Feng narrowed his eyes and took two steps forward, and forcefully took off Toren Otsutsuki's shirt.

"You, what are you doing?!"

Toto Otsutsuki felt the rudeness of the cold wind and immediately resisted, but at the age of 7, what can he do in the face of an adult?

In a blink of an eye, Otsutsuki Sheren's clothes were taken off by the cold wind, and then the cold wind couldn't wait to bite his fingers, carve a talisman on the opponent's chest, and then slapped it with a palm.

With the integration of the blood-colored runes, Otsutsuki Sheren's struggle became lighter and lighter, and finally he lay on the ground, clutching his heart with both hands and screaming, 'uhhhh'.

The Heart-Binding Curse Seal that Cold Wind gave him, its order is not to have any hostility to Cold Wind!

so……

"Ah ah ah..."

Otsutsuki Sheren trembled all over, and began to hiss and his lungs torn apart.

After a while, Otsutsuki Fukuyama woke up next to him.

"Sheren, what's wrong with you?" Otsutsuki Fukuyama heard his son's mournful howl, his heart was broken!

"Ah... Lord Father, save, save me... ah ah ah..." Otsutsuki Sheren had collapsed to the ground at this time, his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, he only felt that his heart was being tugged tightly by a big hand. Attempt to drag him into the abyss of death!

"The only one who can save you is yourself."

Han Feng said, "You have already been cursed by me, unless you let go of your hatred for me, otherwise..."

"Devil! You devil!!" Otsutsuki Fukuyama glared angrily, wishing he could eat the flesh and blood of the cold wind!

"If I were the devil, your father and son would already be dead."

Han Feng snorted, "As long as you give up your hatred, there will be no pain, don't worry, when I get what I want, I will let you go."

Otsutsuki Fukuyama didn't believe Han Feng's words at all. He struggled to come to his son, only to find that his son had already fainted from foaming at the mouth.

Cold Wind waved his hand, and a shadow clone next to him immediately went over to do artificial labor for him...cough, put on a healing technique.

After a while, Toto Otsutsuki shouted again.

The cold wind will be a little hungry, so the shadow clone is optimistic about the father and son of Otsutsuki Fukuyama, guards the altar, and left some military ration pills and rushed outside with the flying thunder god.

In the hazy dusk, the sky was still covered with dense black eagle puppets, and they flew into the passage one after another and headed to the altar.

Han Feng shook his head slightly, without the control of Otsutsuki Fukuyama, even if these puppets could run, they would still be robots and would not be anything great.

Otherwise, they could blow up this huge boulder with a single salvo.

But unfortunately, this cobblestone is the sacred altar of the Otsutsugi family. Without the order of Otsutsuki Fukuyama, these puppets would never dare to attack without authorization!

Therefore, they can only queue up and rush into the passage to give heads to the shadow clones of the cold wind.

Speaking of which, if the shadow avatars are not so powerful, they are enough to burn the puppets to ashes, and the puppet parts alone can bury this long passage!

Han Feng withdrew his gaze, and his figure flew to the balcony of the palace two kilometers away, and then opened the tunnel to enter the palace.

Although the Otsutsugi clan are on the verge of extinction, their history must be recorded somewhere.

History is so serious, Hanfeng wants to see it!

Of course, if he can, he even wants to find the place where Kaguya Otsutsuki is sealed, and have a good relationship with Comrade Kaguya!

There are a lot of floating islands nearby, each of which has a huge palace group. In order to increase the efficiency, the cold wind has separated dozens of shadow clones to help.

Half a month passed in a flash.

During this period, the cold wind would return to the altar from time to time to check on Otsutsuki Fukuyama and his son, and the ending surprised him.

Otsutsuki Fukuyama seems to have accepted his fate and sits in a corner with Otsutsuki Sheren, but Otsutsuki Sheren is extremely tough. Even if his heart is constantly suppressed by the Heart-Binding Curse, he still does not change his original intention and hates the cold. wind.

Cold wind is not as knowledgeable as children, and after leaving behind enough ration pills and water for them to follow their orders, he left again.

The black eagle puppets outside were also wiped out by the shadow clones of the cold wind in the past half month, and the 'shadows' in the sky became more and more sparse.

This is going to be eaten by him.

Han Feng shook his head, and at this moment, the memory of a shadow clone suddenly flooded into his mind.

The library of the Otsutsugi clan, found!

Han Feng's figure flashed and flew there immediately. In front of his eyes was a huge bronze gate. The door had been opened, and there was a Flying Thunder God Kunai stuck on the ground. Han Feng picked it up and put it away, and walked in.

The library is huge, with a total area of ​​500 square meters. The four walls are covered with huge and beautifully decorated bookshelves, on which the dense narrative scrolls are slowed down.

At the same time, the shadow clones who were looking for the library in other palace groups also flew here, and under the sign of the cold wind, they began to check the scrolls here.

Unconsciously, time passed slowly...