Reaper's Ultimate Enhancement

Chapter 10 People Say You Should Slap Your Right Cheek When You Slap Your Left Cheek
That day in the martial arts arena, it is said that Madarame was beaten up and then he stayed at home for two or three days. Although according to Madarame himself, he didn’t hit hard at all, so it’s hard for Sorame to tell whether it’s Madarame’s "No" "Hands down" means not being beaten to death, or Ryohei Longteng Temple has some kind of conspiracy or is simply locked up by his family. After all, a big family like Longteng Temple has its own medical death god. Being able to stay for two or three days with the help of Hui Dao, unless it is a really seriously injured patient, no matter how I think about it, I feel that there is something strange about it.

"Tsk, that guy must have escaped."

Thinking of the dead bald man who said he was going to Liuhun Street to practice, I don’t know why Kongjia felt more and more that the other party actually left for escape, and offended the Longtengsi family. It is completely letting the opponent play around, and only in the low-ranking Liuhun Street where no one cares can escape the threat brought by the opponent's forces.

"Because the dead bald head ran away, did you come to look for me...? It's really troublesome."

Kong Ke quickly figured out the reason why the other party called him, and rubbed his frowning brows depressedly.

"I'm calling you! You're deaf!"

While Sora was thinking about various things to himself, Longtengji Ryohei on the side seemed to be the one who yelled five or six times and the other party didn't respond at all. As the third young master of the Longtengji family, Liangping felt that he had met during this time Everything seems to be the same as the dog owed for more than ten years before the day.

First, he was suddenly beaten up by a bald man who everyone called trash, and then he graduated successfully in the name of this battle. He lay at home for a few days, thinking about how to concoct the other party every day. Finally, he was able to go to the ground. When he was waiting, he found that the other party had gone to Liuhun Street.

I was so stuffy that I couldn't find a place to vent it, but suddenly I saw the school doctor who had a good relationship with the dead bald head and threatened him that day. As a result, I was the third young master of the four nobles who called him several times, but looked at him as if I didn't hear him. Staring at the sky in a daze.

"You want to die, don't you?! This young master is asking you something!"

As soon as Ryohei's fiery temper came up, he didn't care whether the opponent's strength was a little bit stronger than his own, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed Sora's shoulder.

"Snapped!"

Sora, who turned around, slapped Ryohei Longtengji across the face without delay. As the official god of death, how could his strength be comparable to that of a small student, and he saw that half of his face was swollen instantly. .

Ryohei Ryohei of Longteng Temple was stunned by the beating in an instant. Before he realized what happened, he felt a burning pain on his face, and then he realized that he had been slapped in the face. Slap in the face.

"how dare you!!!"

However, before he finished speaking, he saw that Kong Ke had no intention of stopping at all, and turned back again with his outstretched hand, and hit Longtengsi Ryohei on the other side of the face again.

Snapped! !

The other side of Ryohei's face was also swollen high, and the two sides of the face were finally balanced a lot.

"There is a famous saying in this book in this world, I wonder if you have heard it?" Kong Qi withdrew his hand and looked at the other party and asked indifferently.

"@#￥......￥#%&?" However, because both sides of his face were too swollen, Ryohei couldn't say a complete sentence at all, or even if he did, it was hard to hear.

"The book says that if someone hits your left cheek, you should stretch your right cheek too." Carefully observing both sides of Ryohei Longtengji's cheeks, Sora was not satisfied until he confirmed that the swelling on both sides was about the same. nodded.

"I think you should learn from this kind of death, right?"

It's your uncle!
Ryohei was full of swear words at this time but couldn't say it, he could only protest with a murmuring sound.

He felt that he was really screwed up. He just wanted to find a school doctor to vent his anger. Although he forgot that the other party was an official death god in a moment of fever, he was just a student, but you wouldn't do it right away? ?After all, I belong to the Longteng Temple family?Although I'm not as good as the other two, I'm much more noble than you guys who came up from Liuhun Street, okay? ?Where did you get the courage to do it? ?
However, no matter how excited he is, it's useless, no matter how angry he is as a first-year student, he can't beat Kong Ke, the official god of death, and his swollen face even makes him unable to speak harshly, so he can only stare at Kong fiercely. He left here with a glance. After all, there were still a large number of pedestrians around, because everything happened so fast that not many people saw it. If he was watched by these people he usually looked down on, he would have to be locked up again.

Seeing the other party come to trouble him with great momentum, and then leave in despair, Sora also suddenly felt the pleasure of slapping him in the face. In fact, he didn't have much reason to beat the other party just now. His tone was unhappy.

He is obviously just a weak person, but if he has no strength, he is just a student who can't even put a No. [-] broken road and has to chant. He said that the family background of the Longteng Temple family is a family that has never even shown its face in the original work. What kind of background, but still dare to jump up and toss in front of him.

It's like those people in the class reunion who are poor and stupid but always feel that they are the best people in the world. I hid as much as I could, until I met this kind of person again today, so I subconsciously beat Ryohei up.

"But I guess it will be a little troublesome... Tsk."

Grinning, Kong Mo also knew the consequences of his actions just now, but he has never been a person who is afraid of things, so he simply threw them to the back of his mind.

"The most urgent thing is to strengthen your own strength, which is the main task. I am afraid that the time for that turmoil is not far away."

After hearing that the corner of Madarame was going to practice in Ruhun Street, Sora had sorted out the approximate timeline at this time, that is, it was less than two or three years before the official start of the plot.

Once Aizen launches the rebellion, the following plots are one after another. Although the death has been serialized for more than ten years, in fact, it is only a few short years in the whole story, including seventeen months as a transition. And as the story unfolds in the later period, when the enemy's combat power becomes more and more exaggerated, he, a cannon fodder with insufficient strength, will not have a good end.

(End of this chapter)