In the backyard of the Wanshiwu Tavern, which was expanded again due to the second expansion, a large group of people were surrounding it.
In the middle of the crowd, stood a bald man holding a wooden knife. He didn't even look at Da'ao on the ground, but looked around with an arrogant look: "Hey, hey, hey, what's wrong with you guys? No one is on board?
You bunch of wimps."
Seeing the arrogant look on the bald head, all the villains watching could not help but show cruel looks on their faces.
"I!"
"I come!"
"I'll fuck you to death!"
A group of villains scrambled to be the first, pushing each other forward. When they reached the center... they all carried their own sharp weapons and rushed towards the bald head holding a wooden knife in the center.
Singled out?
It doesn’t exist, I’ll kill you you bastard!!
When the bald man saw this, his expression not only showed no annoyance, but also showed a ferocious smile similar to that of the villains: "You are a bunch of trash, why can't you fight in a group instead of fighting alone?" After saying this, he held a wooden knife and faced the villains.
When the villains around who didn't rush with him saw this, they couldn't help but show emotion on their faces.
As the saying goes...
A villain who doesn't like to fight is not a villain!
Seeing how intense the fighting was, it would be a lie to say that my hands weren't itchy.
What's more...
This bald bastard is familiar to all the villains from the south.
A corner of Madarame.
One of the villains who once roamed Minami District 79. Like Nishijin Ori's boss, he was a person who survived after challenging Zaraki, but he was different from Nishijin Ori...
After Madarame heard that Zaraki had joined the Gotei 13, he took the initiative to join Zaraki's banner.
Although they don't like to deal with the God of Death, if it is an acquaintance and an acquaintance who has had a grudge before, then it is a different matter!!
Among the villains in the south, there are few who don't want to chop down the bald man in front of them. Although... they want to chop down Zaragi more, but the huge gap between him and Zaragi completely makes them lose the courage to challenge Zaragi.
.
But the guy in front of me was different. He was from the same era, and both came from South District 79. They even had similar strengths. It was obviously more realistic to kill this guy than to chop him down.
However……
The strength of the bald man in the field exceeded everyone's expectations. Madarame Ikkaku, who was about the same strength as them a hundred years ago, is now strong enough to crush all the villains present.
"Hahaha~~~"
In the center of the backyard, a wooden sword was wielded by Madarame Kakkaku, repelling the charging villains one after another. The wooden sword covered with spiritual pressure was unexpectedly tough, even if a group of villains used it without any martial ethics.
Even with a real sword, he couldn't destroy it. Instead, he was beaten to the point of running away with his head in his arms.
“Not enough!, give me a few more!!”
After Madarame yelled, he took the initiative to charge towards the onlookers with his wooden sword, the fighting spirit on his face becoming more intense.
really……
Compared to staying in Seireitei, which has many rules, this kind of unrestrained fighting is more enjoyable.
Before coming here, Madarame Ikkaku thought it would be a boring task to wait for someone in a shabby tavern. However, after arriving here, he realized...
There were familiar faces everywhere in this tavern that I had never heard of before.
West, South...
All the well-known villains in the two areas gathered here, and many of them were even his old rivals.
The only pity is that it is too weak!!
Compared with these people, he actually hoped that Nishijin Ori, who was lying dead in the corner of the tavern, would also join in. Unfortunately, he came a little late. His captain had already chopped Nishijin Ori into serious injuries yesterday.
On the other side, Uoyue leaned on the back door frame and asked a young man with a weird hairstyle next to him: "Your companion is being beaten, won't you come with him?"
"What a joke."
The young man moved the feathers in the corner of his right eye, looked at the dust that was raised in the field due to the battle, and said with disgust: "How could I, who is so beautiful, fight in such a dirty place?"
"Uoyue, ignore this annoying god of death."
Yanjiu stood in front of Uoyue with a vigilant look on his face: "None of the gods of death are good, especially guys with weird hairstyles, and every one of them is a bunch of bastards... Well... just like what Duan Mu said
What... By the way, scumbags, guys like this who think they are handsome are all scumbags."
"Very handsome?"
Ayase Chuan bowed with a smile on his face: "Hmph, you can see my delicate features and extremely beautiful side. It seems that you still have some sense, even though I am too ugly."
"Huh? I have a masculine look, but it doesn't look like you, you look so girly!!"
"Haha, ugly people really like to use such words to cover up their ugliness."
"..."
Ignoring the two Iwajiu who were arguing endlessly, Uozuki frowned as he watched the battle in the backyard. He always felt that the people who came to Wanshiwu's house recently were getting stronger and stronger.
Da'ao could basically solve the customers who made trouble in the past. Even if he couldn't solve it, Yu Erzhong would help solve it...
But the people who came recently were all incredibly strong. Although she couldn't tell how strong they were, they could easily defeat Nishi Jinori, the strongest person in the tavern besides Duan Mu, so she must be very strong, right?
As for the person who came today, she had just asked Nishijinori about it, and it was said that his spiritual pressure was no worse than Nishijinori's, and was even better.
Uoyue sighed, such a fuss would affect her business too much, but unfortunately she couldn't stop it. After all, both Yu Erzhong and Duan Mu's loyal brother Daao... were already lying on the ground at this time.
As for the idiot Iwajiu, although he put on a posture of "I hate death", he just yelled and didn't do anything...
It seems that we can only wait for Duan Mu to come back to solve the problem.
…
Ten minutes later, all the villains were lying on the ground in a mess. Madarame held a wooden sword in his hand and stood among the villains with a happy face.
"Who else!!"
The few villains who had been watching all took a step back.
What a joke.
Forget about the monster Zaraki, this guy in front of me who is said to be only a third seat, is actually so strong.
Fighting with this kind of monster is really crazy!
Seeing this, Madarame waved his wooden sword in disappointment. A battle of this intensity was not even a warm-up for him. It was quite interesting to fight a hundred years ago, but now these people have become so weak.
but……
He was looking forward to this tavern owner more and more.
Because he was once one of these people, he understands the mentality of these people better than anyone else. If the other person is not a strong and charismatic person, it is impossible for him to be recognized by a group of lawless and evil people.
Just like my old self!!
Madarame turned to look at Uozuki: "Hey, woman over there, when will your boss come back?"
Before Mao Yue could reply, Yan Jiu stood in front of her and said in a cold tone: "No comment!"
Unlike Uoyue, he has heard about the power of the God of Death from his elder brother since he was a child, so even if he hates the God of Death to the extreme, he will not deny this.
If he hadn't been unable to contact Duan Mu, he would have wanted Duan Mu not to come back in a short time.
Even in front of those evil people, Yanjiu always looks fearless, but he also knows who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.
No matter what, they cannot be allowed to see Duan Mu.
Because once Duan Mu meets the two guys in front of him, there will inevitably be a battle. If he loses, it will be fine, but he will only suffer some physical pain.
But once Duanmu wins, Zaraki Kenpachi, who came to the tavern yesterday, will definitely come here again.
When……
It’s not as simple as winning or losing!
That was the cruel monster that once killed the previous captain of the 11th Squadron. If Duan Mu fought with it... he would probably die.
As the boss, I must prevent the situation from developing into the worst direction at all costs!
It was not like he had never thought about letting Duan Mu deliberately lose to the two of them after he came back.
But, that is impossible!
Duan Mu is an ordinary person, although he gives people the impression that he doesn't care about winning or losing the battle at all, he is very approachable.
But once he enters a fighting state, he will become a completely different person, crazy, bloodthirsty, cruel, and...
Just pursue victory!
It was not that Duan Mu had never been defeated before. After the defeat, Duan Mu seemed not to care at all on the surface, but Yan Jiu, who had been practicing with Duan Mu, knew very well...
After every failure, Duan Mu would train crazily at the Da Konghe Martial Arts Hall. The intensity of the training could almost be described as "self-mutilation".
Gu Hao
Although I don’t take the initiative to cause trouble, if I find a reason or the other party takes the initiative to attack...
Duan Mu will always choose to face conflict head-on instead of finding other ways to avoid conflict.
Whether it was Daimaru, Ha Niju, or even the villains in the south and Genuchikura, they all proved this.
Don’t take the initiative to cause trouble...
It's just a yoke he uses to restrict himself.
Although he is a madman, he is his best brother.
Iwajiu looked at Madarame Ikkaku and said, "If nothing happens, just leave. We don't entertain the God of Death here."
"oh?"
Madarame glanced at the rock vulture in surprise, as if he was a little surprised that the rock vulture, which had been hiding behind him, suddenly stood up at this moment.
However, after seeing the expression on the rock eagle's face, the surprise in Madarame's eyes gradually dissipated.
"I don't know why you want us to leave though."
Madarame Ikkaku put the wooden sword on his shoulder, and his expression also became extremely serious: "But before defeating the owner of this tavern, or being defeated by him, no one can let me leave, because this is what my boss gave me.
Order."
"That might disappoint you."
Iwajiu chuckled: "The owner of this tavern is not who you think he is, but me, Shiba Iwajiu."
"Shiba?"
Ayase Chuanqin frowned on the side. Just as he was about to say something, his pupils shrank sharply.
"Boss, it's okay for you to miss my waitress, but it's too much to miss my tavern."
"What?"
The suddenly inserted words made everyone present's expressions change.
Ayase River looked at the black-haired young man who suddenly appeared next to Iwaji, and the hair on his back stood up instantly.
So close, he didn't catch any breath.
He ducked out almost instinctively and placed one hand on the hilt of the Zanpakuto at his waist.
And just then...
"Hello!!"
Buzz~
There was a roar in the air, and a wooden knife suddenly arrived.
Duan Mu raised his palm, spiritual pressure surged in his palm, and he directly grasped the wooden sword that cut off his head.
The collision between the palm and the wooden knife caused a violent impact that spread out. The face of Yanjiu on the side changed, and he subconsciously protected Uoyue behind him.
But then he discovered that the wanton impact did not affect him and Maoyue at all.
"Are you the one named Duan Mu?"
Madarame peered through the wood and looked at Duanmu, who was holding his wooden sword with one hand. His pupils gradually began to expand, and the fighting spirit in his eyes almost took shape.
"He is indeed the guy our captain likes."
Even so, Madarame Ikkaku did not continue to attack, but drew his sword and retreated into the courtyard.
"Looking at you, you don't have any weapons on you."
Madarame Ikkaku picked up a wooden sword with his foot and kicked it directly towards Duanmu: "To be fair, I won't use the Zanpakutō either."
Duan Mu took it smoothly.
"Duan Mu."
Upon seeing this, Rock Eagle hurriedly stepped forward to stop the battle.
But before he could speak, Duan Mu chuckled: "Customer, this store is not a fighting room, nor is it a venting room. If you want to hit someone, please find someone else."
Madarame didn't speak, just stared at Duan Mu, his eyes filled with uncontrollable fighting spirit that could break out at any time.
When Duan Mu saw this, he frowned slightly, but relaxed it the next second.
He was just trying it out.
Duan Mu heard the conversation between Madarame Ikkaku and Iwajiu. Combined with what the members of the 11th Division said, how could he still not understand the unlucky guy he was talking about...
It’s me!!
The corners of Duan Mu's eyes twitched slightly, don't let me know who made that madman target me, otherwise I will definitely let him know what cruelty is!
"You go back to the tavern."
As soon as Duan Mu finished speaking, the villains lying in the backyard, wailing, endured the pain and helped each other to get up.
Climb back to the tavern even if you have to crawl...
Putting aside the bald man, if Boss Duan Mu goes crazy, he never cares about his own people.
The moment everyone leaves the center of the backyard.
boom!
Without any warning, the violent spiritual pressure shot up into the sky, directly lifting the villain who had not retreated into the tavern, and slammed into the wall of the tavern.
Under the violent impact, spiritual lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the wooden wall of the tavern, blocking the impact from the outside.
But in the center of the backyard, the collision between two harmless wooden knives caused the soil-paved ground in the backyard to be lifted up in an instant, and endless smoke and dust rose into the sky.
"Can't you just leave like this?" Duan Mu's voice came.
"Haha~~"
Madarame laughed strangely: "Your expression doesn't look like you want me to leave."
Following these words, the dust in the sky roared loudly, and in a buzzing sound, it was all swept up into the sky, revealing the two people in the center.
Almost as soon as the smoke and dust cleared, the two figures in the field disappeared again.
What follows is...
There was a crisp sound of gold and iron, and there were sparks caused by the violent collision between wooden knives.
The people hiding in the tavern could only see two afterimages constantly colliding and separating. The collisions were so frequent that it was dizzying.
and……
The faces of all the villains could not help but show expressions of shock.
This was the first time they knew that the collision between wooden knives could also produce sparks.
The ordinary wooden sword became extremely hard under the blessing of the powerful spiritual pressure of the two of them. Unless the spiritual pressure of one party was crushed by the other, the two wooden swords would not be able to break through the layer of spiritual pressure covering the surface of the wooden sword.
Will break!
Bang~~
With a muffled sound, a figure suddenly shot out, while another figure stayed in place.
When everyone saw this, they hurriedly raised their heads and looked into the backyard.
"Boss Duan Mu?"
After seeing the situation clearly, everyone's expressions couldn't help but change, because the figure who was knocked back was Duan Mu.
"Are you kidding me?"
Madarame glanced at Duanmu, who was covering his abdomen, and hit the wooden sword with his hand: "No matter the attack power, sword swing skills, or even the strength of spiritual pressure, they are not weaker than mine, but what's going on with this inexplicable unfamiliarity?
,am I not worthy of your taking seriously?"
"Do not misunderstand."
Duan Mu slowly moved away his left hand that was covering his abdomen, dispersed his reply, and raised his head sharply.
The moment he saw Duan Mu's expression, even Madarame's heart couldn't help but tremble.
The eye sockets were wide open, and the corners of the mouth were split to both sides, making everyone who saw it worried about whether it would tear open. The blood spurted out from the heavy blow to the abdomen stained the teeth red, but it did not bring anyone
The slightest sense of weakness, but more like a wounded beast!
Those pupils... were filled with excited bloodshot eyes, which made people feel chilled!
"I'm fighting with all my strength."
Duan Mu clenched the handle of the knife and held the wooden knife horizontally to his side: "But after all, this is the first time I have used a knife to kill someone in actual combat. If it makes you feel unfamiliar..."
With one foot on the ground, Duan Mu suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Buzz~
Amidst the sound of breaking through the air, a wooden sword shining with spiritual pressure swung down.
