Jin Yan finally broke free from Ranju's claws.

When he raised the wine pot again, the handprints of the chrysanthemum were already printed on it.

This is not a bad wine pot polished by Dao San himself.

After inquiring, Jin Yan first respectfully gave the Konghe who was sitting on the master a cup.

"Miss Ranju, what's wrong with you coming to me this time?"

Dao San asked very seriously, his white eyebrows raised and his black eyes were as bright as a pearl, without blinking.

"Things are very important." Ranju had a serious face and put down the fat cow in her hand. But for a second, she felt that the mutton slices were too fragrant. And the words that Captain Yixin explained to her were enough to write a 3,000-word essay.

"Although things are very important, eating is even more important. Let's talk about it after dinner."

Dao San:(?_?)

Return my seriousness.

While speaking, the chrysanthemum with silver eyes secretly glanced at Ji You next to him. The utensils for drinking wine were a transparent crystal cup that was half a meter long, with the bottom of the cup showing the sediment of chrysanthemums and plum residues visible to the naked eye.

The faint fragrance of flowers and unique plums are mixed in the wine, creating a very sparasi-like sense of layering.

Without any polite words, Konghe raised his wine glass and raised his head to drink the whole glass of wine, leaving only the sedimentation at the bottom of the cup.

In Ranju's impression, Konghe didn't like drinking, but this time he actually tilted his neck and killed a glass directly?

"Ha..." Konghe did not continue to ask Jin Yan's brothers to serve him, but directly poured himself another cup.

Ranju forced herself to turn her head, but the more delicious the food in her mouth became, the worse it was.

If you don’t just eat, how can you last?

Kong He was slightly drunk, his face became red, and his dining posture became casual. He leaned his hands back and stretched his slender thighs at will.

As a good friend of Ji, Konghe saw Ranju's patience, "Ranju, do you want a cup of Ranju Jiang?"

"Damedesi, I promised the captain that I will complete the task resolutely and never drink alcohol. This is my promise!"

The oath is loud and the sound is sonorous and powerful.

As soon as this said, Zhibo, who knew the nature of the chaotic juju, couldn't help but look at him sideways. Even Yanjiu stared at a pair of big dark circles.

They are going to re-examine this vain.

"You are not a man, you don't need to keep your promises." Kong He attracted another cup, his vision blurred.

"Death God, is the most important promise." Luanju's golden eyes flashed, quite serious.

"Sorry, Miss Ranju, Lord Konghe's consciousness is a little blurred." Jin Yan hurriedly apologized for fear that the adult would say the wrong thing.

Ranju waved her hand and hit the table "pa" and seemed to be angrily, "Don't underestimate me too much!"

...

After a moment.

"Good wine, good wine, I came here to make this drink."

The orange hair of the chrysanthemum was spread on her face, she swayed her arms, and held up the fruit wine and scattered it on the dead body from time to time.

"Sorry, Miss Luanju, I can't drink." Hearing Ranju's urge to drink, San's eyes were frightened and hurriedly reached out to refuse.

"Can't you drink?" Ranju looked like a little thief cat who wanted to make a prank. He reached out to grab Dao San, but Dao San wanted to hide, but was caught by Kong He.

"Come on, drink."

After drinking a glass of ice wine, Dao San felt that the whole world was upside down.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Under the surprised gaze of Yanjiu and Jin Yan, Dao San stood up with a shaking head, picked up the wine pot and poured a full glass for himself.

"Sister Konghe, first of all, I have something to tell you."

"Pa" It seemed that the effect of black fungus was coming. Yan Ji stopped covering her waist, her eyes stared like a copper bell, and she looked at Dao San without blinking, staring straight at Dao San hugging the eldest sister's shoulder, and their heads were almost pressed together.

I saw Konghe nodding frequently, but the two were already drunk and no one could understand what they were saying.

After drinking, Dao Sanyi changed his usual habits and was quite talkative. He was there, and Konghe nodded beside him, although Yanji and others didn't think the elder sister could understand.

After a while, the two of them finished chatting, Dao San stood up again and came to Luanju.

"If it weren't for you, I might be an insignificant Liuhun on Liuhun Street." Dao San held the wine glass in front of him and shook it deeply. Dao San picked up his smiling face.

Matsumoto Rankuzu, who was crying with a squeak, seemed to understand, and set up his position and sat there quietly, "Hmm".

"Aunt Matsumoto, I've done this glass of wine, you can do whatever you want."

Matsumoto Rankuki's eyes widened, and she could no longer hear the words behind her.

Song, Ben, Ah, Auntie.

As soon as the four words came out, the entire corpse soul world seemed to be silent about it.

"Murmur, gray cat!"

...

"It's too slow!" Accompanied by a crisp and stern scolding, the girl kicked a god of death in Yexing clothes and kicked out.

The God of Death turned a few times and was finally hit on the tree. He didn't dare to cry out for pain at the first time, but instead knelt on one knee and said nothing.

"The attack is weak and powerless, and the instant step is like walking. Are you really worthy of being called a Zhengjun like this?"

The girl was so angry that she looked up her two braids, but when she looked at the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in front of her, she felt deeply powerless.

He sighed, what would he do if it were that guy?

Shaking his head and sending away his cowardly emotions, the girl Jade stretched her hands and "scattered."

More than a dozen death gods used their momentary steps like ghosts, and instantly, many waves of air were stirred up around them. The waves of air brought out the white Yuori on the girl's body. The broken bee threw Yuori, and the scene was quiet.

She is the captain of the second squad and the supreme commander of the secret mobile phone, the commander of the Criminal Army, and the only heir to the noble Feng family under the Sifengyuan family, and the Broken Feng family.

It is also the biggest injustice of the Thirteenth Team.

"I thought that if I became the captain, I would understand the person's mood, but..."

I was in a bad mood, but I thought of someone who made her even more unhappy. Broken bee became unhappy when she looked at the stone beside her.

A mixed spiritual pressure suddenly appeared on his right foot. He kicked it out in anger, and the stone with a big head was instantly shattered.

When the stones are crushed, they are not small stones, but dust.

This random kick has the power of breaking the road above 40!

The reason why the broken bee is called a great injustice.

The story starts after the former captain of the second team, Sifengyuan, defected.

Although Ye Yi's defection was conclusive, the Thirteenth Team's actions as fugitives still completely angered the real ruler of the Soul World, Sifengyuan Family, one of the five nobles.

Ye Yi, who was accused of the 13th Team, left, and the elders of the family's nobles were in power, and this happened again.

The secret maneuver that originally belonged to the Sifengyuan Furniture Army was directly recalled by the Sifengyuan family. The most extreme thing is that these old guys even dismantled and took them away.

When the Broken Bee accepted it, the Jian Jun who was in the hands of Ye Yi of Sifengyuan was less than two hundred old, weak, sick and disabled.

Even Broken Bee doesn't know what she is thinking, so she took over this mess.

The team has less than 200 people, and the real strength reaches the level of the head office is less than 5 people.

‘If this continues, when will I defeat Ye Yi!’

Defeating Ye Yi not only defeats Ye Yi himself, but also makes the Zheng Jun in her hands far surpass Ye Yi’s!

She needed talent, and a sharp light flashed in the eyes of Broken Bee.

"Captain, today is the day when the representative of the 10th team and the representative of the 12th team Yihun. Captain, don't you go to the show?"

The broken bee glanced at the man beside him gnawing chicken legs and was full of oily mouths.

Kichiyo Omaeda is a top noble family with three seats in the second team. The only man in the second team can be barely recognized by the Broken Bee.

The funds mainly used for the reconstruction of the second team building were borrowed from the Omaeda family.

"Let's go." Broken bee fiddled with the Zanpakura spanning her waist, as flexible as a little rabbit. She came to the beam in the distance in an instant, but she thought that a new student from Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy would be admitted a month later.
Chapter completed!