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Chapter 322 The unbearable old times(1/2)

This day...

A huge door suddenly rose from Liuhun Street outside the Lingting Court. The next second, the gods of death in the captain Yuori walked out of the Piercing Gate...

"Um……"

The residents of Liuhun Street looked at the sudden appearance of the Death Gods widened their eyes, just because the group of Death Gods wearing Captain Yuori had hundreds of people. Although they had never seen what the Captains of Death Gods looked like, they at least knew that there were absolutely not as many Death Gods in the Soul Realm as many as hundreds of people.

"The long-lost sky!"

"Long-lost air!"

"The long-lost spiritual son!"

"And... the long-lost corpse soul world!"

The five captains in the head smiled at the sky, the earth, and the spirit son floating in the Soul Realm.

"Everyone, let's verify, our descendants!"

The man with long black hair, wearing the captain of the Sixth Division, wearing star-pulling pliers, and a silver-white weathered yarn around his neck pulled out the Zanpakura on his waist and pointed at the distant selves...

At this moment, the invasion began...

However, the alarm from the Lingting Court did not sound, as if the Lingting Court itself had not expected an enemy to invade.

The sixth block of the Lingting Court, in the noble street.

Sifengyuan family land!

A man with healthy skin radiating a healthy light, wheat-colored skin thriving in the sun, and a short purple hair, quietly walking in the tribe. His eyes kept observing everything in the Sifengyuan family, and he would score from time to time. Occasionally, he would study some novel things.

"So, what exactly is this!?"

The man looked at the motorcycle with two wheels and four exhaust ports in front of him, and his eyes narrowed, and he swore that he had never seen such an interesting thing before.

A man will be very excited when he sees interesting things. He has no other shortcomings, but he will not be able to walk after seeing magical and interesting things. He has no other hobbies, but he likes to include all the treasures in this world into the treasure house of the Sifengyuan family.

"Hey! You guy..."

"Why do you suddenly appear in someone else's home??"

"And take your dirty hands away from my motorcycle"

Just as the man began to try to ride a motorcycle, a figure exuding a spicy aura blocked the man directly.

"Um!?"

The man was slightly stunned when he looked at the figure that suddenly appeared. His healthy wheat-colored skin and long purple hair would not be wrong.

"Well, are you my descendant?"

The man looked at the little girl in front of him and asked foolishly.

"ha!?"

"My mother, I'm called Sanhua of Sifengyuan, it's your aunt!"

The Three Flowers of Sifengyuan have always been furious. When they heard someone dared to ask such a bad question, their eyes immediately became sharp and they looked at the man with murderous intent.

"Ha ha……"

The man was not angry when he heard this, but just smiled softly.

"This temper is indeed like me!"

"Since that's the case, let me see your strength~"

The man gently pushed away his palm and put on a physical posture.

"ha!?"

"Do you guys want to fight me?"

Sanhua grew so big, and never saw anyone dare to compete with the people from the Sifengyuan family.

"Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wishes, but if you die, don't blame me!"

Sanhua said, and took off her coat directly, revealing the black gauze dress that was invited to the house.

"hehe……"

"Even if I take a step back, I will lose!"

The purple-haired man smiled gently, as if he had absolute confidence in his physical skills.

"That's good!"

"Soon coax!"

After Sanhua received the consent of the purple-haired man, she smiled. The next second, an extremely terrifying frozen air suddenly released from her body!

"Um!?"

The purple-haired man's eyes, which had originally narrowed slightly, opened immediately after seeing the skills displayed by Sanhua, and stared round.

"What kind of technology is this? I've never seen it before!"

The purple-haired man looked at the Sanhua who was using the instant coaxing, and preached in shock.

"There are so many things you haven't seen before..."

"Please pay the price for you to break into Sifengyuan's house!"

Sanhua said, carrying endless freezing air, and attacked the purple-haired man in front of her.

"boom!"

The sound of shocking sound instantly resounded throughout the Sifengyuan family...

"elder sister!?"

After hearing the roar, Shifengyuan Yushiro, who was reading the comic, rushed out immediately and ran towards Sanhua...

On the other side...

"It's the season for cherry blossoms to bloom again..."

A scholar with a somewhat similar expression to Kyoto Chunshui, but less frivolous and arrogant, more calm and calm scholar stood under the cherry blossom tree outside the Kyoto family, quietly admiring the beautiful scene in front of him.

“Yo~”

“It’s been a long time no see…”

Just as the scholar was quietly looking at the cherry blossom tree, accompanied by a frivolous greeting, a man wearing a colorful coat, a straw hat, and a few millimeters of stubble on his chin, he came to the white scholar. The person who came was Jing Le Chunshui, who was currently the captain of the 13th Guarding Team and the captain of the 13th Guarding Team.

"It really surprised me. I didn't expect you to wear her clothes all the time."

When the scholar heard this, he turned his head. He looked at the flower clothes on Jing Lechunshui's body, his eyes trembled slightly, and a memory surged into his heart.

"After all, this is her clothes, so I don't dare to put them around randomly."

Jingle Chunshui gently put on the hat on his head and preached to Scholar Bai Jing.

"Ha ha……"

"You really have the best relationship with her."

The scholar smiled softly when he heard this.

"So, did you crawl out of hell because you were unwilling to be lonely?"

Jing Le Chunshui walked up to the scholar and asked.

"Maybe~"

"But I'm not lonely."

The scholar shook his head, and he looked at the corner behind Kyoto Chunshui and was a little ecstatic.

"Why don't you ask me?"

Kyoto Chunshui looked behind him, sighed silently inside, and asked the scholar.

"I have nothing to ask about. I have understood everything since I saw the clothes on you."

The scholar shook his head, and said that he had no need to ask about Kyoto Chunshui.

“…”

"It is because of you that we keep arguing, brother!"

Kyoto Chunshui shook her head helplessly and revealed the identity of the person in front of her.

“That’s how we are!”

"If she didn't show up, the conversation between you and me may never be more than two sentences!"

The scholar said, pulling out the Zanpakura on his waist.

“…”

Kyora Harumiya looked at the Zanpakura on the scholar's waist and his eyes trembled.

“Is it necessary to do this?”
To be continued...
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