Chapter 153 The Pragmatist

corresponding.

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

The slightly thin figure was wearing the captain's white haori, with two locks of black hair hanging down in front of his face, and his pale face seemed to have seen the sun all year round.

And on the back of Haori, the word "Eleven" is embroidered.

"The Eleventh Team..."

Kuchiki Byakuya's calm expression was broken, and he couldn't understand what happened for a while.

Could it be that Mao Room 46 has elected a new captain of Team [-] without notifying them?
He is clear about Saraki Kenpachi being imprisoned in the Infernal Hell.

And the person wearing the haori, the captain of the [-]th squad, is definitely not the beast that Saraki Kenpachi is.

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

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

"Hey, did Mao Room 46 decide on the new captain of the [-]th squad so quickly?"

Yin Yinjiro pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a puzzled expression on his face, "The first team didn't issue a corresponding notice."

Only when Kuchiki Yinling saw this person, her nerves tensed immediately, a majestic spiritual pressure lingered around, and she instinctively protected Kuchiki Byakuya behind her, with a look of vigilance on her face.

"Shuangye Mocheng, your sentence should not be over yet, right?"

Hearing this, the other party looked at the vigilant Rotten Wood Silver Bell, and replied calmly:

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

Mojo Sho didn't have much time to understand Kuchiki's grandfather and grandson, and turned to Gin Ginjiro, who hadn't figured out the situation yet, took out a 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 150 years ago."

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

Until then, Mocheng Shuangye's gaze stopped in front of Kuchiki Yinling:

"Long time no see, Senior Yinling."

"My sentence did not end, but I was imprisoned in a disgusting guy."

Facing Kuchiki Yinling, Mojo Shuangya seemed to speak a little more.

"According to the plan, I shouldn't have appeared at this time."

He paused for a moment, and a woman in a white aristocratic costume appeared beside him, trying to interrupt the communication between the two with a strange laugh.

"Captain Saraki..."

Kuchiki Yinling suddenly realized that, as the captain of the [-]th squad, Soya Mojojo's character and Kenpachi Saraki formed two completely opposite extremes.

In this case, it seems reasonable that the opponent hates Saragi Kenpachi.

"Can you tell me about your plan?"

Kuchiki Yinling tried to obtain a certain amount of information through the skills of talking.

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

For a while, the air suddenly became quiet.

Even Kuchiki Byakuya looked at his grandfather with a hint of disgust.

"Ahem, the old man is reckless."

Kuchiki Yinling is indeed an old fritter who has been in power for many years. This is embarrassing for him, but the breeze is blowing, and it has no effect at all.

"Hee-ha-ha! This old guy actually used such a stupid way to talk to you. Only people with no brains would fall for this kind of trick, right?"

The woman with an enchanting posture wrapped around Mocheng Shuangye, with her arms wrapped around her neck, laughing wantonly.

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

Mo Chengshuang also lowered his eyes, as if he was narrating a matter that had nothing to do with him, "It's just a slight change in the process of implementation."

"Hey, hey! You can't be that brainless guy." Yuluzheliu was furious, and the arm strangling Mocheng Shuangye's neck suddenly exerted force.

"I understand." Kuchiki Yinling whispered, "I will report this matter to Lord Yuanliuzhai immediately."

"Shuangye Mocheng, your plan will not succeed, Wujian is your final destination..."

Before he could finish his words, Mocheng Shuangye's spiritual pressure had disappeared in the executive room.

The bright but not dazzling light shattered in situ, and large pieces of spirit particles re-integrated into the atmosphere.

A trance flashed in Yin Yinjiro's eyes, and his expression showed a little confusion.

If it wasn't for the money bag still on the table, he might think that what happened in the room just now was just an illusion.

…………

After 10 minutes, the first team team building.

"The situation is extremely urgent!"

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

The atmosphere starts to dry out.

Kuchiki Yinling looked around and found that except for Ukitake Jushiro, who was unable to attend due to illness all the year round, and Saraki Kenpachi, who was imprisoned in the Infernal Hell, the rest of the people were all present.

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

"Not long ago, Mocheng Shuang also escaped from prison, appeared in the team building of the Sixth Division, and explained the purpose of this trip to us."

Kuchiki Yinling narrated what happened just now in a few words.

Everyone looked different.

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

Kuchiki Yinling's eyes fell on Sufeng's face, and his expression froze.

At any rate, it is a major event that may affect the entire Soul Realm and even the Three Realms. Are you a bit embarrassing for being a melon-eating crowd?

Su Feng looked at the crowd with great interest, and his mood was not affected at all by the scorching heat in the air.

This temperature was already used to him when he was studying Yuanliu.

While others were sweating profusely, Sufeng was still as dry as ever.

What he was curious about was that the hell was in turmoil not long ago, and the four great nobles collaborated with the prison criminals to help inject spiritual pressure, thus stabilizing the state of hell.

And right now, Mo Chengshuang also suddenly escaped from the Infernal Hell.

Is there any connection between the two?
Su Feng knows the purpose of Mocheng Shuangye, and understands what kind of existence he is.

So what Kuchiki Yinling said, Mojojosou also hated Zaraki Kenpachi's conjectures, he didn't even believe a single punctuation mark.

Disgust is real, but not the main reason.

Maybe it was aware of some secrets, or saw the possibility of successful implementation of the plan.

All in all, Mo Chengshuang is also a full-fledged pragmatist.

"Regarding this, do you have any countermeasures?"

Yamamoto Genryuzai looked around as if he was patrolling, but in the end his gaze fell on Sufeng.

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

Mojo Shuangya's escape from prison probably has a lot to do with Tsunayashiro Sufeng...

(End of this chapter)

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