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Three zero seven, making things difficult

When the students of the Spirit Art Academy graduate, they will have a voluntary registration similar to the college entrance examination on Earth. 【】

You can choose the fan team you like or like to apply for volunteering, and then go to the assessment, you can enter if you pass, and you need to come back and study again for a year if you fail.And if you want to avoid this year of tutoring, then obey Jinglingting's arrangement, and you can join any team obediently, so that you don't need to go through the assessment, you can directly enter.

As for Zhang Fan, Jing Lingting gave him the choice of the second team, because his speed of learning Shunpo is too fast, everyone thinks that he has an excellent talent in Shunpo, and joining the second team is a good choice .He also hoped so, so he directly agreed to the invitation of the second team without going through the assessment.

As for the price Ye Yi paid for snatching Zhang Fan, an all-rounder, into his team, that's unknown.

All in all, Zhang Fan, who just graduated, entered his destination smoothly.

Outside the gate of the second team...

"who?"

As soon as Zhang Fan came over, the two gods of death at the door blocked his way with their hands on the handle of the knife. One of the gods of death walked in front of him, looked him up and down, and asked with a serious expression.

"Zhang Fan, a graduate of Zhenyang Academy of Spiritual Art, is here to report with a dispatch order!"

Zhang Fan touched two gods of death, turned his palm over, and took out a wooden sign.The wooden sign was engraved with the word "Send", and there was a team logo, which was definitely a dispatch order issued by Jinglingting.

"True or false, bring it to me!"

The god of death was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Fan carefully, then stretched out his hand and said to him.

Zhang Fan did not suspect him, and handed over the dispatch order in his hand.

Unexpectedly, after the god of death got it, he didn't even look at it, and directly put the wooden card into his arms.Then he glanced at Zhang Fan coldly, "Okay, you can go back!"

"Huh? Is this the end of the report?"

Zhang Fan felt something was wrong, but he didn't worry, but followed the words of the god of death.

"Report? Why do you report? Who are you? This is the base of the Second Division, not everyone can come. If you have nothing to do, get out of here, don't stand here and hinder our work!"

The god of death didn't even look at Zhang Fan, he waved his hand loudly, drove him away like a fly, and then walked back without looking back.

"what do you mean?"

If Zhang Fan didn't understand what happened until this scene, then he is really an idiot.Obviously, these ordinary gods of death don't seem to approve of their own existence. Not only do they not approve, they even don't want to join the team.Without a dispatch order, you cannot enter the gate of the Fan Team's garrison. If you fail to report within the time limit, you will not only join Fan Dui Wang, but you will even be punished for the dispatch order issued by Jingjing Lingting.Punishment or something like Zhang Fan is so-called, but if things really turn out like this, his idea of ​​joining the second team will be useless, and his idea of ​​getting close to Yeyi will also be useless, and his plan will be completely disrupted.

So, his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a cold voice.

"What do you mean? What do you mean? Did I not understand enough? Without a dispatch order, you are not allowed to enter the second team. Do you want me to say it a third time?"

The god of death turned around and looked at Zhang Fan contemptuously, as if looking at a dog.And another God of Death in the distance also chuckled, looking at the two of them playfully.

"The dispatch order... hasn't the dispatch order been taken away by you?"

"What did you say? I took it away? Are you kidding me? Which dog of yours saw that I took away your dispatch order... Hey, have you arrived yet?"

The god of death screamed in surprise, then turned his head to his companion.

The other Reaper didn't speak, but shook his head with a smile.

"How is it? No one has arrived, why do you say that I took your dispatch order?"

The god of death turned around, spread his hands, and said with a look of reluctance.

"I won't tell you too much, I believe that no matter what I say, you won't return it to me, so let me ask you one last question, are you still going to return my dispatch order?"

Zhang Fan looked at the god of death, put his palm on the handle of the knife, exerted strength with his arm, and slowly pulled out the Zanpakudao.

"Hey? I want to do it! A little guy who just graduated wants to do it with me. I really don't know the heights of heaven and earth. I'm the least used to a guy like you who just takes advantage of his talent. Let me tell you, although your Talent is good, but in Jingling Court, I am your senior. I don’t even have the respect that I should have when facing seniors. Look, I have to teach you what is polite!"

The god of death didn't expect Zhang Fan to dare to attack, but he became excited when Zhang Fan drew his weapon.

It would be more satisfying to be able to torture a genius who has turned the [-]th team upside down with his own hands.

So it wasn't even Zhang Fan's turn to make a move. The moment the death god drew out his weapon, Shunpo had already been launched, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind, rushing towards Zhang Fan at high speed.

"Hahahaha I heard that you have the best talent in Shunpo, so come on, let seniors, what is your Shunpo like!!!"

The god of death laughed wildly, and rushed to Zhang Fan quickly, but Zhang Fan was still motionless, and the smile on his face was even stronger.With a sudden force on his arm, the Zanpakuto tore through the air, and slashed fiercely on Zhang Fan's chest.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you dare to resist me, a little pain... What's going on..."

The god of death was still grinning grinningly, but his expression suddenly changed in the next moment, because he felt that although his Zanpakutao had slashed on the person in front of him, it didn't feel like it was real at all. Let him close his eyes, and he will think that he is just swinging the knife at the air.

"How come, exactly..."

puff!

Almost at the same time, when he was still wondering about the touch of his Zanpakuto, his back suddenly burst open, and a large stream of blood gushed out.

After the blood splattered, the silver light flickered slowly, and Zhang Fan's figure gradually appeared behind him.

It turned out that just now, the moment the Zanpakutao reached Zhang Fan, he used Shunpo, and at a speed far exceeding the death god, he moved behind the death god while leaving an afterimage.

What the god of death cut was only his afterimage, no wonder there was no real touch.

Clang!

The companion came to the end suddenly, and the God of Reaper, who was standing in the distance and had been playing, was shocked severely. Yan Shen was on guard against Zhang Fan, and drew out his own Zanpakudao.

Zhang Fan ignored him, but turned around and walked in front of the felled guy, bent down and took out his dispatch order from his arms, and then walked in front of the God of Death who was still standing.

"Don't worry, I just stunned him and didn't kill him... Then, this is my dispatch order, can I go in?"

A smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face again, as if it wasn't him but someone else who cut down the person just now.

Seeing Zhang Fanruo's appearance, the death god was terrified. The guy who fell to the ground was on the same level as him, and he wasn't an all-in-one enemy of the person in front of him.He has already forgotten Zhang Fan's original purpose, and now his mind is full of the idea that Zhang Fan will do something at any time.

Then in the next second, he suddenly stretched out his hand and instantly released a ghostly path towards the sky.

This is a ghost way that has not been recorded, and it is of no use. It can be shot out, and it will emit light and sound as an alarm.This god of death was so frightened that he began to ask for help. He had completely ignored the dispatch order Zhang Fan raised in front of him.

And within a few seconds after he sent out the signal, Zhang Fan was already surrounded by hundreds of men in black.The men in black were dressed like ninjas, obviously they were stealthy and maneuverable people.

"You, you are here, hurry, hurry, take him down, he killed xxx, he, he wants to break into our second team!"

Seeing the man in black, the god of death gained strength, shouted loudly, and pointed at Zhang Fan with trembling fingers.

When the people in black heard this, they called Zhang Fan, and then another Grim Reaper lying motionless on the ground in the distance.A small leader of the men in black nodded, and with a wave of his hand, all the men in black instantly turned into black shadows and rushed towards Zhang Fan.During this period, they didn't even ask a question, they completely listened to the death god's words, and regarded Zhang Fan as an intruder.

"Hey, what a bunch of mindless guys. Could it be that no one has received my dispatch order? Forget it, let's fight first. At worst, go to the captain. Anyway, it's not my fault!"

Zhang Fannai shook his head, and put away the dispatch order.

In fact, he didn't know that the people in black had already arrived because of his dispatch, and of course they knew his identity.

The reason why they still do it is because they deliberately want to make things difficult for him, and the other is because they want to kill him.

The current Jingling Court is still dominated by nobles. Even if they are not nobles themselves, they are all the children of noble retainers or servants. There is always some connection.Zhang Fan is now the only commoner, and his joining is not good news for those gods of death who have always been in the lowest position, so they want to make things difficult for Zhang Fan, deliberately making things difficult for Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan didn't know this, he thought it was the other party who regarded him as an enemy, so in order to let these people survive as soon as possible, he inevitably acted a little harder.

While dodging the attacks around him, he shot out with all his hands and feet. As long as he got hit, his muscles and bones would be hurt. Not long after, more than half of the hundreds of men in black had turned into ground gourds, lying on the ground hissing and wailing.The other men in black, including the Grim Reaper, didn't dare to move at this moment, they all surrounded Zhang Fan nervously, on guard.

"Can you talk calmly now? It would be great if it was like this earlier... My name is Zhang Fan, this time..."

"Go!"

The little leader of the men in black suddenly yelled softly, and all the men in black moved at the same time, rushing up to Zhang Fan who was taking his dispatch order from his arms with his head bowed.

"Do it again? You guys, court death!"

Zhang Fan was a little annoyed, it was almost over, he was ready to talk, but he didn't seem to appreciate it.

So he moved.

Shunpo launched at a higher level, directly penetrated the surrounding encirclement, and appeared in front of the little boss in an instant, with the Zanpakuto in his hand piercing the air, and slashed fiercely at his chest.The little boss saw Zhang Fan, saw his actions, and knew that he was going to be bad this time, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only close his eyes and waited desperately for the attack to come.

"Ding"

Suddenly, a soft voice suddenly remembered that Zhang Fan's Zanpakuto was stopped by a short knife, and a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Long purple hair, black skin, yellow eyes, exquisite figure, wild breath...

Sifengyuan Night One!

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