"You lost, Ikkaku."
Sufeng put his fingers together and pointed them on the forehead that reflected the light. The spiritual pressure on his fingertips was wrapped around him, exuding a faint sense of oppression.
"Gulu!"
The stinging sensation on his forehead made Madarame swallow subconsciously.
Although I persisted a little longer than last time, my frustration was even stronger.
Despite being fully prepared, it still ended in a disastrous defeat, and even became a grindstone for the opponent to practice white fighting skills.
Sufeng retracted his finger: "Compared to last time, you have made great progress."
"At least, I won't deliberately imitate Zaraki Kenpachi's fighting style anymore."
Madarame Ikkaku is a smart guy.
At least in combat.
After being reminded by Su Feng, he quickly noticed his shortcomings, made changes, and corrected his path in a short period of time.
It can't be said to have made rapid progress, but at least it is much better than before.
"I would also like to thank Captain Sufeng for his guidance."
Madarame Ikkaku released Kitomaru's Hajiki and picked up the long whip placed on the edge of the field again.
"I will do my best."
"Hey, hey, what are you wastes waiting for?!"
Snapped!
The whip fell with an explosion, and cracks appeared on the ground.
Madarame looked at the onlookers with a ferocious look on his face: "Does anyone want to be whipped?"
The ferocious aura reverberated in the venue, and everyone shivered subconsciously. They instinctively put their weight on their backs and ran towards the mountain road in the distance again.
His steps were staggering and his back was in a mess.
There is absolutely nothing like what a god of death should look like.
Seeing this, Sufeng shook his head.
If this situation continues, this group of soldiers will have a long way to go if they want to stand alone.
Just as he was about to return to the butler's office, a burst of spiritual pressure covered the ninth division team building, covering the entire nearby area in a mesh form.
The seventy-seventh chapter of Binding Dao: The sky is clear and empty.
"Captain Tsunaya Sufeng, I received the secret command talisman from the forty-sixth central room."
Yamamoto Genryusai's old voice rang in Sufeng's ears, "If there is no emergency, please hurry up and report to the team building."
Sufeng stopped and asked slightly dissatisfied: "What disease do those old guys have?"
"I don't know."
Yamamoto Genryusai's voice paused, as if he was struggling with Sufeng's choice of words, "Maybe it has something to do with recent events."
"I see."
Sufeng waved his hand and released the connection between Tian Ting and Kong Luo.
The summons from Room 46 was still expected.
After all, within a few months of his taking over as captain, many nobles had suffered disaster, without any regard for the feelings of fellow nobles.
This can't help but make other nobles somewhat worried.
In this case, Room 46 must respond.
after all.
What they represent is the interests of the entire aristocracy.
…………
The inner court of Seireitei.
As the most important area in the Seireitei, it is usually guarded by the seventh division.
Three steps to a post, five steps to a sentry.
On the walls of the corridor, there are many ghost incantations containing powerful power, and at the end there is a defensive barrier similar to a soul-shielding film.
At the deepest level is the underground meeting hall.
This is the working place of Room 46. Normally, only the captain can come here after being summoned.
However, Sufeng's impression was that he had been here more than once with his family members.
The cold and gloomy atmosphere was very unpleasant.
As the ghost path barrier opened, Yamamoto Genryusai stepped into it slowly, while Sufeng followed leisurely, without any hint of nervousness at all.
"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!"
The majestic voice echoed in the empty meeting hall, forming an echo that shook the eardrums of everyone.
"Keep your voice down." Sufeng responded dissatisfiedly, "Captain, he's not deaf or blinded yet."
"Tsunayashiro Akutagawa, don't think that I can't recognize you just because you put up a shield!"
After the words fell, behind the baffle marked "three", an old face suddenly turned red, and even the wrinkles were squeezed out.
"Also, I'm not a sinner."
Su Feng dug his ears expressionlessly and flicked the non-existent earwax, "If there are no seats, I won't listen to your nonsense."
Facing the group of noble members in Room 46, Sufeng was more relaxed than when facing those captains.
Or even ignore them at all.
"Cough, cough!"
A violent coughing sound came from behind the baffle, as if he was infuriated by Su Feng's behavior.
But faced with this disrespectful attitude, they had no idea what to do.
"I don't care about you."
Behind the No. 3 barrier, Tsunayashiro Akutagawa took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his chest, and turned to point his finger at Yamamoto Genryusai.
"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni, due to the actions of some people in recent times, has caused turmoil in the Soul Society. Many nobles jointly reported it, angrily denouncing the seriousness of this matter..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.
"Please tell me specifically about these nobles."
Sufeng leaned on the seat that had just been delivered to him, his eyes slanting upward, "When I get back, I will ask Xiao Qixu to investigate whether they have violated Soul Society's laws."
"enough!"
An angry voice suddenly came from the left edge of the council hall, "This is the Central Underground Council Hall, the highest judicial authority in Soul Society, not you..."
Buzz——
In an instant, terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, sweeping across the entire underground meeting hall in an instant, and a suffocating sense of oppression acted on the hearts of every member of Room 46.
Sufeng's eyes turned cold for a moment, staring at the place where he had just spoken.
"Before you speak, put yourself in the right position."
"Your power is just a gift from the nobles."
Yamamoto Genryusai sat on the seat, leaning on a cane with both hands, his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't feel the spiritual pressure, and there was no movement at all.
Faced with this kind of aristocratic struggle, he chose to watch a show.
The person who just spoke was directly targeted by Sufeng, and nearly half of his spiritual pressure was enveloped in him.
At this moment, his face suddenly changed, his hands and feet were cold, even breathing seemed extremely laborious, and every beat of his heart seemed to bring him closer to death.
He couldn't imagine that Sufeng would dare to attack the members of Room 46 directly in front of everyone.
Aren’t you worried about being punished for such rebellious behavior?
The feeling of suffocation completely enveloped him, as if death would come at any time.
"Captain Sufeng, please show mercy."
Tsunayashiro Akutagawa's voice sounded again, "He was just temporarily unbalanced and emotionally excited."
Hearing this, Sufeng restrained his spiritual pressure.
Although I can't stand what Room 46 is doing, if one of the members is killed directly here, it will cause quite a trouble.
This would be too much trouble.
