Bleach: Seireitei's self-disciplined captain

"You lost, Ikkaku."

Su Feng put his two fingers together, and tapped on the forehead that was shining with light, the fingertips were entwined with spiritual pressure, exuding a faint sense of oppression.

"Gulu!"

The tingling sensation on his forehead made Madarame subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Although it lasted a little longer than last time, the frustration was stronger.

In the case of sufficient preparation, it still ended in a disastrous defeat, and even became a sharpening stone for the opponent to practice white fighting skills.

Su Feng withdrew his finger: "Compared to last time, you have improved a lot."

"At least, I won't deliberately imitate Saraki 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, so he made a change and corrected his path in a short time.

It can't be said that it has advanced by leaps and bounds, but at least it is much stronger than before.

"I would also like to thank Captain Sufeng for his guidance."

Madarame undid the Hajime of the ghost ball, and picked up the long whip placed on the edge of the field again.

"I will do my best."

"Hey, what are you trash waiting for?!"

Snapped!

There was a crackling sound as the whip fell, and cracks appeared on the ground.

Madarame looked ferociously at the surrounding team members: "Does anyone want to be slapped?"

The ferocious aura reverberated in the venue, everyone shivered subconsciously, instinctively carried the weight on their backs, and ran towards the distant mountain road 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.

According to this situation, this group of soldiers wants to be on their own, and there is a long way to go.

Just as he was about to go back to the executive room, a spiritual pressure covered the team building of the ninth squad, covering the entire surrounding area in a net shape.

The seventy-seventh chapter of Binding Dao·The sky is empty.

"Captain Tsunayashi Sufeng, this old man has received a secret order talisman from Room 46 of the Central Committee."

The old voice of Yamamoto Genryuzai rang in Sufeng's ear, "If there is no emergency, please come to the team building as soon as possible to report."

Su Feng stopped, slightly dissatisfied: "What's wrong with those old guys?"

"I don't know."

Yamamoto Genryuzai's voice paused for a moment, as if he was struggling with Sufeng's words, "Maybe it has something to do with recent events."

"I see."

Su Feng waved his hand, breaking Tian Ting Kong Luo's connection.

The summons from Room 46 was still expected.

After all, within a month or so of his tenure as captain, many nobles suffered disasters, completely ignoring the feelings of fellow nobles.

This inevitably made other nobles feel somewhat frightened.

In this case, Room 46 must respond.

after all.

What they represent is the interests of the nobles as a whole.

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The inner court of Seireitei.

As the most important area in Seireitei, it is generally guarded by the Seventh Division.

Three steps to a post, five steps to a sentry.

On the walls of the corridor, there are many ghostly incantations containing powerful power, and there is a defensive barrier similar to a soul-cloaking membrane at the end.

At the deepest level is the underground meeting hall.

This is the working place of the forty-sixth room. Usually, only after the captain is summoned can he come here.

However, in Su Feng's memory, he has been here more than once with his family members.

The cold and gloomy atmosphere was very unpleasant.

With the opening of the enchantment of the ghost path, Yamamoto Genryuzai stepped into it slowly, and Su Feng followed leisurely behind, without any sense of nervousness at all.

"Yamamoto Genryusai Shigekuni!"

The majestic voice reverberated in the empty meeting hall, forming an echo that vibrated in everyone's eardrums.

"Keep down." Su Feng responded dissatisfied, "The chief captain is not deaf and dazzled yet."

"Tsunayashiro Akutagawa, don't think that I won'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, 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 Genryuzai is important to the country. Recently, the actions of some people have caused turmoil in the world of corpses and souls. Many nobles jointly reported the matter, angrily denouncing the seriousness of this matter..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Please tell me specifically about these nobles."

Su Feng leaned on the chair that was just delivered, his eyes slanted, "After I go back, I will ask Xiao Qixu to investigate whether they have violated the regulations of the Soul Realm."

"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, a terrifying spiritual pressure erupted suddenly, 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 be merciful."

Tsunayashiro Akutagawa's voice sounded again, "He was just temporarily unbalanced and emotionally excited."

Hearing this, Su Feng 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.

In this way, it would be too troublesome.