Can't recognize it.

What a weird thing!

The white coat felt Dozo's gaze at the first time. He first grinned at Dozo, then turned his head and raised his hand to greet Nikori respectfully, and then came to Jiro, the Minister of Que.

"According to the rules, the bottom line of this battle should be the God of Death, the God of Death under the Chief! Deputy Captain of the Bird!"

"Of course, Yamada Yoshino, ten seats."

Minister Jiro Sei frowned slightly, not because the other party suddenly interrupted, but because Quei searched the name of the god of death in his mind.

Except for the Dao San and the others involved who secretly said "not good", the others, including Nicholi, had no idea what his subordinate wanted to say.

"I want to report!" Yamada had a gloomy face, lowered his head slightly, then slowly raised his palm, then moved his palm, and finally pointed to Hanyu Dozo in the battlefield.

"This kid is not Genjisanro of the Tenth Team at all. His name is Daosan Hanyu. He is a civilian from Liuhun Street. Not to mention the God of Death, he is not even a student from the Shinyang Spiritual Art Academy!"

The last sentence was almost hysterical and laughed.

To be honest, it seems that Yamada and Dao San have no special grudges. At least Yamada is still the perpetrator on the side of Dao San.

Dao San was not the one who taught him a lesson that night.

But Hua Taidao Chuanli, the team of the 12th team, was unconscious because of him and had not woken up for three days, and now he has become a laughing stock.

Matsumoto Ranjuku, the goddess in the minds of many gods of death, actually attacked him because of a civilian from Liuhun Street!

This time, I finally got revenge by myself!

"I'm not even the God of Death..."

"Hey, isn't Mianqi too watery?"

"What, you didn't pay attention to those ghosts. Can you achieve such intensive release?"

"Who knows, it's just a few low-level ghost paths."

Ordinary death gods began to talk a lot. If they are rational, they would have the best cleverness in the world.

In this era, the group of Death was dominated by nobles and geniuses from Liuhun Street.

At this time, less than one-tenth of the God of Death who was born in Liuhun Street, were all geniuses among geniuses.

Even if this group of people is not as identities as a noble, they are born with a high position. After becoming the god of death, they will always have more inexplicable sense of superiority.

This sense of superiority makes them arrogant.

The captains also turned into melon-eating crowds one by one.

Hanyu Dao San?

After chatting with ordinary gods of death, several captains also roughly got to know Dao San Hanyu.

Those who participated in this kind of activity were all captains who were more concerned about the matters of the 13th Team. After hearing the players briefly said that, they overlapped some memories in Hanyu Dao San and some of the memories in their minds.

However, Nikori narrowed his eyes and looked at the ordinary god of death. In these test samples just now, many people said that his Mianqi was a waste.

My proud work, Mian No. 7, was defeated by the hands of a boy who was not even a god of death, and Nirvana's self-esteem was hit considerably.

Before this, almost all the captains were unfamiliar with the name Hanyu Dao San. The incident of Taidaochuan Wuxi's coma caused a lot of controversy, but Dao San, who was the initiator, was not famous.

However, the young man who can be so familiar with the middle-level ghost path is not even a college student. This is simply...

Sparasi!

The broken bee was excited at the first time.

Even though Dao San from Hanyu was brought out by the Tenth Team, he was not in the Tenth Team yet. He glanced at him, could he still compete with a vulgar uncle?

On the outside, the broken bee is still cold, handsome, with a smooth face as smooth as silk, frowning all day long, and as cold as icebergs. In fact, the inner scenes are full of scenes every day, it seems like writing a short composition every day.

Not to mention the Broken Bee, even Kyoto is very tempted. Who doesn’t want an excellent deputy?

Kyung Le's intention was felt at the first time, and he glanced at Kyung Le quietly, without any pressure in his heart, and he didn't even want to complain too much.

You can't be too hasty. You still have to pick up your style, talk privately, and talk privately.

"Hanyu Dao San, I heard Kotadaochuan mention you. You are very talented in replying. After graduating from the Shinaka Spiritual Art Academy, do you want to come to our fourth team?

With your current level of reply, you can directly play ten seats in the fourth team after graduation." Maozhihua showed a gentle smile, like a close sister.

"Hey, Captain Maozhihua, it's too much."

Faced with this great senior in the Death Realm, Yixin could only protest to this extent.

Of course, I am not dedicated to it. If you are short of people, I will pack and send Matsumoto there.

No, please be sure to accept that guy Matsumoto.

The choice came to Dao San, but Yixin and Ranju didn't expect that Dao San's response was not hesitant at all, "Sorry, thank Captain Maozhihua for his kindness, but I was taken care of by Captain Yixin and didn't want to go to other teams."

"Yes, that's so regretful." Maozhihua sighed softly and retreated.

Also heartbroken, the broken bee with an iceberg-like surface was broken.

"Daosanjiang, my sister is so touched." Ranju hugged Daosan, her red lips approaching Daosan's ears. Her warm breath made Daosan's ears itchy, and a whisper like a devil came to his ears, "Do you guy, don't have a heart?"

"ah!!!!"

The scene treated this matter as a farce, but there was a person who was in a mood that was almost a turn of things, and he was excited to jump up.

"Lie, you're talking too much!"

Facing Captain Uroika who had a friendly exchange with Dozo, Takayaya was not polite at all. Just a medical team leader, just like that guy doing scientific research.

People without strength are not worthy of respect after all.

Captain Umaki's mouth showed a "bright" smile, and he was not as tough as the head of Tsunaya's family.

Okaya Yasuhira looked down at the captains of various routes, "Master Jiro, what are you waiting for? This little devil is not qualified to participate!"

Although she was scolded by the young man, the expression of Quebu's face still did not change at all. The dense ravines on her face seemed to be a precipitation for life. After formally confirming the identity of the third person in Hanyu, Quebu Jiro spoke loudly:

"I declare that Hanyu Dao San's score is invalid, and the winner is the representative of the 12th team, Nirine Meng!"

A light flashed in Okaya Yasuhi's eyes, and the flames of desire flashed deep in the light.

From then on, no one can stop the establishment of the Yihun Legion!

According to the agreement, the Yihun Legion will be directly under the Central Committee's Forty-sixth Room. At the same time, he will become the first generation commander of the Yihun Legion.

Mao Zhihua nodded gently, and when she looked at a text, her smile was still as gentle as water. The feeling was like the last gentleness a doctor gave to a terminally ill patient.

When Nikori passed by Okayaya, he even bowed slightly. The standard of his movements and the piety of his expression were like a scientist facing a general teacher.

...

"Welcome back, silver."

In the fifth team, Aizen smiled gently, which was a smile that could melt the ice in the twelfth lunar month.

Behind him was the captain of the Ninth Team, Dongxian Yao.

Gin narrowed his eyes and used an exaggerated tone, "Hanyu Dao San is very Sbalasi, his growth rate may exceed Captain Aizen's expectations."

Facing Yin's words, Aizen was not eager to argue, and his voice was very slow, as if he was confirming that Yin had already explained his stupid point of view, and then he spoke calmly, "Yin, you must always remember that we live above the sky and overlook the world, nothing would be beyond my expectations."

"Hi, Captain Aizen."

Yin's tail sound was elongated, and the sound was like a child acting coquettish to his father. Then Yin said what happened today.

Until the three words "Okayayo" were mentioned, Dongxian behind Aizen seemed to have violent emotions, her body could not help but shake, and the spiritual pressure in her body that was at the captain level began to be unable to control the overflow.

“Everything was going perfectly as planned.”

"Sir Aizen, I still don't understand, Hanyu Dao San is worthy of your attention." Although they are both captains, Tosen is more respectful than everyone in the face of Aizen.

When faced with the inquiries of ignorant people, Aizen will teach them tirelessly, which may be his kind of compassion.
Chapter completed!