Correspondingly.

The eyes of the three of them also suddenly fell on the person who came.

The slightly emaciated figure was dressed in the white captain Haori, two locks of black hair fell in front of him, and his pale face seemed to have not seen the light of day for many years.

And on the back of the haori, the word "eleven" is embroidered.

"Team Eleven ......"

Kuchigi Hakuya's calm expression was broken, and he couldn't understand what was going on for a while.

Could it be that Mao Forty-Six's Room has already elected a new captain of the Eleventh Team without informing them?

He was clear about Kenpachi being imprisoned in the Infernal Hell.

And at the moment, the person who was wearing Haori, the captain of the Eleventh Team, was definitely not the beast of Kenpachi.

To be precise, the two seem to be two extremes.

One is crazy to the extreme, and the other is calm to the extreme.

"Eh, did Mao Room 46 decide on the new captain of Team 11 so quickly?"

Ginginjiro pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked puzzled, "The Ichiban team didn't give the corresponding notice." ”

Only when the dead wood silver bell saw this person, his nerves suddenly tensed, and the majestic spiritual pressure lingered around, instinctively protecting the dead wood Baiya behind him, with a look of vigilance.

"Mole Shuangya, your sentence shouldn't be over yet, right?"

Hearing this, the other party looked at the vigilant rotten wood silver bell, and replied indifferently:

"I just came out and did what I was supposed to do."

Mole Chengshuang didn't know too much about the two of them, and instead walked to Ginginjiro, who had not yet figured out the situation, and took out the money bag from his arms and put it on the table:

"This is the condolence money and interest that should have been paid to your family one hundred and fifty years ago."

Ginginjiro's expression was slightly condensed, and he subconsciously recalled a past that was very unfriendly to him.

It was only then that the gaze of Mole City Shuangya stayed in front of the rotten wood silver bell:

"Long time no see, Silver Bell senior."

"It's true that my sentence isn't over, but Infernal is being held in a disgusting fellow."

Facing the rotten wood silver bell, Mole City Shuangya's words seemed to be a little more.

"I shouldn't have been here as planned."

He paused, and a woman dressed in a white aristocratic dress appeared beside him, trying to interrupt the conversation with a strange laugh of hip-hop.

"Captain Saragi......"

Kuchigi Ginsuzu suddenly realized that the same captain of the Eleventh Team, Mole Castle Shuangya's personality and Kenpachi of Sagigi form two completely opposite extremes.

In this case, it seems reasonable that the other party is disgusted with Kenpachi.

"Can you tell the old man about your plan?"

Rotten wood silver bell tried to obtain some information through mouth cannon skills.

However, Mole Chengshuang also stared at the veteran captain with the eyes of a fool.

For a moment, the air suddenly fell silent.

Even Kuchigi Hakuya looked at his grandfather with a little more disgust.

"Ahem, it's the old man who is reckless."

The rotten wood silver bell is worthy of being an old fritter who has been in office for many years, and this embarrassment is embarrassing to him, but the breeze is blowing, and it has no effect at all.

"Hee-ha! This old guy actually used such a stupid method to talk to you, only people without brains would fall for this, right? ”

The bewitching woman wrapped around Shuangya's side, arms wrapped around his neck, and let out wanton mockery.

"My purpose has not changed from beginning to end."

Mole Castle Shuangya's eyes were lowered, as if he was recounting something that had nothing to do with him, "It's just a little bit of a trivial change in the process of implementation." ”

"Hey, hey! You're not going to be the brainless guy, are you? Yulu Zhe was furious, and the arm that strangled the neck of Mole Cheng Shuangya suddenly exerted force.

"The old man understands." Rotten Wood Silver Bell said in a low voice, "This matter, the old man will report it to Lord Yuanliuzhai immediately." ”

"Mole City Shuangya, your plan will not succeed, Infernal is your final destination......"

Before he could finish his words, the spiritual pressure of Mole Castle Shuangya had already disappeared into the executive room.

The bright but not dazzling light shattered in place, and a large number of spirit children reintegrated into the atmosphere.

A look of trance flashed in Ginjiro's eyes, and his expression was a little confused.

If it weren't for the money bag on the table, he might have thought that what was happening in the room was just an illusion.

…………

Ten minutes later, the Ichiban team was retired.

"The situation is urgent!"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's spiritual pressure, along with the sound, almost covered the middle court of the entire team building, and the temperature in the air rose accordingly, and even the water evaporated a little.

The atmosphere is starting to get dry.

Kuchiki Ginsuzu looked around and found that all the rest of the people had arrived, except for Ukitake Shishiro, who had been unable to attend due to illness for many years, and Kenpachi Saragi, who had been imprisoned in the Infernal Hell.

Even Nirvana, who had just taken office, attended this captain's meeting with great dignity.

"Not long ago, Mole Castle Shuangya escaped from prison and appeared in the Rokuban team building, and explained to us the purpose of this trip."

The rotten wood silver bell recounted what happened just now in a few words.

The expressions of the crowd were mixed.

Anxious, gloomy, worried, curious, watching a play......

Rotten Wood Silver Bell's gaze fell on Su Feng's face, and his expression couldn't help but stiffen.

It's also a major event that may affect the entire Corpse Soul Realm and even the Three Realms, do you look like a melon-eating crowd, are you a little faceless?

Su Feng looked at everyone with great interest, not in the slightest because of the blazing heat in the air.

This temperature has been used to as early as when I was learning Yuanliu.

While others are sweating, the wind is still as dry as ever.

What he was curious about was that not long ago, Hell was in turmoil, and the four nobles cooperated with the Prison Sinners to help pour spiritual pressure into it, so as to stabilize the state of Hell .

And now, Mole City Shuang has suddenly escaped from the Infernal Hell.

What is the connection between the two?

Su Feng knows the purpose of Mole City Shuangya, and understands better what kind of existence he is.

So what the rotten wood silver bell said, Mole Chengshuang also hated speculation such as Kenpachi, and he didn't even believe in a punctuation mark.

The disgust is real, but the main reason is never there.

Perhaps it was the perception of some secret, or the possibility of the successful implementation of the plan.

All in all, Mole Castle is also a complete pragmatist.

"Do you have any plans to deal with this?"

Yamamoto Motoyanagisai's gaze looked around, as if he was making an inspection, but in the end, his gaze fell on Sufeng.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, he suddenly had a hunch.

The fact that Mole City Shuangya escaped from prison probably has a lot to do with Tsunaya Dai Tracing the Wind......

(End of chapter)