"You're defeated, a corner."

Su Feng's two fingers were put together, and they were pointed on the forehead that reflected the light, and the fingertips were pressed and entangled, exuding a faint sense of oppression.

"Gollum!"

The tingling sensation on his forehead made Madara subconsciously swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It's been a little longer than last time, but the frustration is stronger.

In the case of full preparation, it still ended in a fiasco, and even became a whetstone for the other party to practice white fighting skills.

Su Feng retracted his finger: "Compared to last time, you have improved a lot. ”

"At least, I won't deliberately imitate Kenpachi's fighting style anymore."

Madara is a smart man.

At least in combat.

After being reminded by the wind, he quickly noticed his shortcomings and changed his ways, correcting his path in a short period of time.

It's not about making leaps and bounds, but it's at least a lot stronger than before.

"Thank you Captain Tracing for your teachings."

Madara lifted the Oni Lantern Pill and picked up the long whip that had been placed on the edge of the field.

"I'll do my best."

"Hey, what are you guys waiting for?!"

Syllable!

The whip snapped down, and the ground cracked.

Madara looked at the onlookers with a murderous expression: "Does anyone want to be smoked?" ”

The fierce momentum echoed in the field, and everyone subconsciously shivered, instinctively put the weight on their backs, and ran towards the distant mountain road again.

The footsteps are staggering, and the back is messy.

There's no trace of what death should be.

Seeing this, Su Feng shook his head.

Under this circumstance, this group of soldiers wants to be independent, and there is a long way to go.

Just as he was about to return to the executive office, a spiritual pressure covered the Kuban team building, enveloping the entire surrounding area in a net-like form.

The Seventy-Seven of the Bound Path: Heaven is Quite Empty.

"Captain Tsunaya Tracing the Wind, the old man received a secret order from the Central Forty-sixth Room."

The old voice of Yamamoto Motoyanagisai sounded in Su Feng's ears, "If there is no emergency, please hurry up and report to the team building." ”

Su Feng stopped, slightly dissatisfied: "What kind of illness did those old guys have?" ”

"The old man doesn't know."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's voice paused, as if he was struggling with Sukaze's words, "It may have something to do with something recently." ”

"I see."

Su Feng waved his hand and lifted the connection between Tianting and Kongluo.

The summons of Room 46 was still expected.

After all, in the only month since he became captain, many nobles have suffered, completely ignoring the feelings of fellow nobles.

This inevitably frightened the other nobles.

In this case, Room 46 must have responded.

After all.

What they represent is the interests of the aristocracy as a whole.

…………

The Inner Court of the Lingling.

As the most important area in the Imperial Court, this place is generally guarded by the Shichiban team.

Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry.

On the walls of the corridor, there are many ghost spells containing powerful powers, and at the end there is a defensive barrier similar to a soul covering membrane.

In the deepest part is the underground council hall.

This is the place where Room 46 works, and is usually only accessible after the captain has been summoned.

However, in Su Feng's impression, he had been here more than once with his family members.

The gloomy and gloomy atmosphere is very unpleasant.

With the opening of the ghost path barrier, Yamamoto Motoyanagisai slowly stepped into it, and Sufeng followed leisurely, without the slightest hint of nervousness.

"Yamamoto Motoyanagisai Shigekoku!"

The majestic voice echoed through the empty chamber, forming an echo that reverberated between the eardrums of the crowd.

"Be quiet." Su Feng responded dissatisfiedly, "The captain is not yet deaf and dazzling. ”

"Tsunayo Akutagawa, don't think that if you put a baffle, I won't recognize you!"

The voice fell, and behind the baffle marked "three", an old face suddenly turned red, and even squeezed the wrinkles.

"Also, I'm not a sinner."

Su Feng plucked his ears expressionlessly, and flicked off the earwax that didn't exist, "If there were no seats, I wouldn't be ready to listen to your nonsense." ”

In the face of the group of noble members in Room 46, Su Feng was more relaxed than facing those captains.

They don't even take them into account at all.

"Ahem, ahem!"

There was a violent coughing sound from behind the baffle, as if it was angered by the behavior of the wind tray.

But in the face of such a disrespectful attitude, they had nothing to do.

"The old man doesn't care about it in general."

After the third baffle, Tsunayo Akutagawa took a few deep breaths, suppressed the anger in his chest, and turned the spearhead at Yamamoto Motoyanagisai.

"Yamamoto Motoyanagi Zhai Heavy Country, due to the actions of some people recently, it has caused turmoil in the corpse soul world, and many nobles jointly reported it, angrily denouncing the seriousness of this matter......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Please tell me more about these nobles."

Su Feng leaned back on the seat he had just been sent over, his gaze tilted, "When I go back, I will ask Xiao Qixu to investigate whether they have violated the laws of the Corpse Soul Realm." ”

"Enough!"

An angry voice suddenly came from the left edge of the council hall, "This is the central underground council hall, the highest judicial organ in the corpse soul realm, not your ......"

Buzz –

In an instant, the terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly erupted, instantly sweeping through the entire underground council hall, and the suffocating sense of oppression acted on the hearts of every member of Room 46.

Su Feng's gaze was instantly cold, staring at the position where Fang had just spoken.

"Before you speak, put yourself in a proper position."

"Your power is only given by the nobles."

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai sat on the chair, holding his cane in both hands, his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't feel the spiritual pressure, and there was no movement at all.

In the face of this aristocratic dispute, he chose to watch the play.

The person who had just spoken was directly targeted by Su Feng, and nearly half of the spiritual pressure was shrouded in him.

At this moment, his face changed suddenly, his hands and feet were cold, and even his breathing seemed extremely difficult, and every beating of his heart seemed to be closer to death.

He couldn't imagine that Su Feng would dare to directly attack the members of Room 46 in full view of everyone.

Don't you worry about being sanctioned for such a rebellious act?

The feeling of suffocation completely enveloped him, as if death was about to come at any moment.

"Captain Tracing the Wind, please be merciful."

Tsunayo Akutagawa's voice sounded again, "He's just out of balance and emotional. ”

Hearing this, the wind reined in the spiritual pressure.

Although I can't get used to what Room 46 is doing, if I kill one of the members here, it will cause a lot of trouble.

In this way, it is too much trouble.