Chapter 81: Someone is going to start pretending

Although the second team building looks quite plain, the walls are monotonous beige, and there are some simple flower decorations around it, but somehow, the big creditor of the second team, Omada Sanxi, actually quoted Wanhuan to start.

"Come, Dao Sanxian official, don't be polite, eat more."

Although they still don't know the team and status of Hanyu Michizo after graduation, Xi Guan's start is already a certainty.

And Dao San knelt around a few people, looking at the dismal food on the table, and felt a little unpalatable.

No, I'm not going to be polite.

It's just that what the hell is honey sushi, a rice ball drizzled with some honey and it can be served?

It's nothing short of an insult to a chef.

In addition to the knife shop in the village of Liuxi, there are also seven members of the second team, and before Dao San can settle down, there is a diligent Grim Reaper, who poured wine for several people.

There are currently only four and five vacancies in the former seat officials of the second team, and the three seats of Omaeda also hinted that these two seat positions are reserved for Michizo, and they are both above Murakashita.

Naturally, his attitude is not kind and good.

And oh, Murakita Knife and six others, but with the prayers of the one hundred and eight members of the Bee Fan Club.

Come find this man, the flaw of Hanyu Michizo!

Looking at the eager gaze of a group of men, Michizo had no choice but to add a piece of sushi and stuff it into his mouth.

How to say it.

Honey is good honey, sweet and slightly spicy.

The rice balls are also soft and glutinous, with a mellow aroma of rice grains.

But the two are monotonously matched together, and there are many violations and violations.

You can add even a piece of seaweed.

"Lord Dao Sanxi, this is all famous wine."

In order to find the flaws in Hanyu Michizo, Omaeda only accepted 50,000 rings from the members, and took out two bottles of good wine worth more than 100,000 rings.

Such a president is really conscientious.

Daosan waved his hand, "I'm sorry, but I'm not very good at drinking." ”

Can't drink?

And this kind of good thing?

It is worthy of the strategy of the three seats of Maeda, and it is really interlocking.

Murashita and his companion glanced at each other, "This is the custom of the second team, guests must drink at the banquet, rest assured that you will be fine with our care." ”

As he spoke, several Grim Reapers raised their glasses at the same time, "Respect Lord Hansheng." ”

Immediately after, several people did not hesitate and drank all the cups.

Looking at the wine glass in front of him, Daosan "Gollum" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, still a little embarrassed, "After I drink, I always inexplicably hurt myself." ”

In this regard, Murakisha Knife Fang patted his chest in a big way, "Please rest assured, even if I am injured and I touch myself to death, I will not let you be injured at all." ”

In this regard, Dao San was a little unconvinced.

But seeing that Murashita took the lead again, and wanted to toast himself with a cup, Dao San could only drink it all very reluctantly.

After a drink, Hanyu Daozo lowered his head, and several people couldn't see his reaction clearly, but they could already feel Michizo's drunkenness.

Murakita's eyes flashed, and he took out a black notebook from his arms, "Third Brother Dao, I have a few questions here that I want to consult you, are you okay?" ”

Dao San hung his head, and when he heard someone calling him, he only shook it twice.

Sure enough, I drank too much.

Murakita didn't expect things to be so simple.

He is about to become a great hero of the Bee Fan Club, hanging on the wall of the conference room of the Bee Fan Club with the portrait of Captain Broken Bee, and even saving 3,000 rings a year in membership fees!

Murashita opened the notebook with more than 300 questions, starting with the less energetic questions, "Excuse me, are you really together with Broken Bee?" ”

It was like a spark, instantly igniting the raging flames in the eyes of several Grim Reapers.

Hanyu's shoulders moved.

"Hanyu Officer?"

Murashita tentatively stepped forward with his face, and with one hand, he cut horizontally like a knife.

Anyway, it was the six seats of the second team, and Murakita's knife workshop reacted quickly enough, stretched out his palm, and received the blow of Daosan.

The paralyzing sensation coming from the palm of his hand made Murashita feel that something was not quite right.

Seeing that things had changed, several of the surrounding Grim Reapers hurriedly stood around, and after many trainings, they were encircled.

It's just that although since the rebellion fifteen years ago, the ban on knives in the Lingling Court has existed in name only, but they have not yet openly carried knives in their own team building.

Even so, the Grim Reapers, who are good at white fights and instant steps, should not be underestimated.

Dao San's head was very low, and several people couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but the spiritual pressure that gradually rose from Dao San's body made several people feel bad.

Proper Xi Guan-level spiritual pressure, not mixed with any water.

"Six seats in the village, what's going on."

Standing at the front, Murakita smiled wryly, "I seem to have misunderstood what he meant by 'not very good at drinking'." ”

"Be careful, it's coming."

Murakita took the brunt of the knife and stretched out his hands to protect his chest.

Hanyu Dao's three fists attached spiritual pressure, and with one punch, he smashed Murashita's arms.

The village didn't block it, and the whole person flew out upside down, directly collapsing the wall with a price of 3,000 rings.

"Six seats in the village, are you okay?"

The force of the blow just now, the scalp of several Grim Reapers.

"Don't come here." Murashita smiled bitterly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, "The arm is broken, you protect your vital point, such a blow, hit the vital point, you can't hold it." ”

He had six seats, even if he was careless, and his arm was broken by a single blow, which was enough to explain the problem, and he was still a little dissatisfied and dissatisfied, and the knife shop in the village was also swept away.

"Try not to hard-wire, pay attention to protect ......"

Before Murahta's words were finished, Hanyu Michizo had already kicked two of the team members away.

"Use the ghost way, don't use it for nothing."

Originally, the ghost Dao chanting was slow, and Daosan's punches and kicks were ruthless and fast, and these people on the field were knocked to the ground before they could make an effective response.

Worse still, it's the big deal.

The Dao San Spiritual Pressure was not concealed at all, and the amplitude of the attack was also quite large, and the Grim Reapers, who were in the second team, immediately noticed the spiritual pressure of the battle, and it was their companions who fell to the ground.

At its peak, there were 500 members of the second team, and at this time, there were only about 200 people.

Mao Spiritual Academy students such as Twilight and Golden Retriever are locked up in a special prison for Team II, not a nest of maggots, but a device that restricts spiritual pressure just like the other teams' regular team prisons.

At this time, even a few of the second-team Grim Reapers, who asked the students, felt that something was wrong, and dozens of spiritual pressures raged, and the entire second-team team building began to tremble.

"What's going on, there's a fight up there?"

"Was it a travel accident?"

Realizing that something was wrong, the Grim Reapers, who were in charge of the interrogation, also left one after another to go to support.

Twilight felt silently, and then muttered, "How do I feel like Hanyu-san's spiritual pressure." ”

Although Hanyu Daozo's spiritual pressure did not reach the vice captain level, in the face of this group of ordinary team members, he was already crushed.

"It's the spiritual pressure of the three Dao bosses, is it possible that the three Dao bosses are coming to save us?" The general secretary of Sanjo, who felt that he had been sentenced to death, had renewed hope in his eyes.

"Nope." The blonde Liyue Jime's voice caught everyone's attention.

Liyue Ji hugged her shoulders and shivered, "I feel like someone is going to start pretending. ”