From Naruto, I became a god by hanging up

Xing Liu raised his lips slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "I have something I want to complete, but I don't want to do it myself, so I can only find someone to do it for me."

There was a hint of mystery and calculation in his words.

When Ba Qianliu heard this, he was stunned.

A trace of confusion flashed across her clear eyes, and she obviously didn't immediately understand the meaning of Xing Liu's words.

However, this trace of confusion was fleeting, and she quickly threw this question out of the sky.

For her, these trivial things are not important.

All she thinks about now is how to make Xing Liu change his mind and agree to her request.

So, she smiled, as bright and moving as a flower blooming in spring: "If you don't mind, you might as well let me handle this matter."

As she said, she gently raised her hand, and her slender fingers lightly touched her red lips, adding a bit of charm.

She continued, "As long as the adults can agree to my conditions, everything can be discussed."

Xingliu looked at her like this and rolled his eyes helplessly.

He really couldn't understand why Yaqianliu was so obsessed with this matter.

However, after spending a few days together, he had gradually gotten used to her personality and style of doing things.

Therefore, he just pulled the corners of his mouth, showing a perfunctory smile, and ignored her.

He knew that no matter how he persuaded or explained, Yaqianliu would not easily give up his ideas and requests.

In this case, it would be better to just keep silent and let time change everything.

At this moment, the noble finally came back to his senses from the shock.

Perhaps it was because the embarrassment just now deeply hurt his self-esteem, or perhaps it was because the smooth sailing along the way made him develop an arrogant character.

At this moment, he completely ignored the strong man in front of him who could easily take his life, and began to howl miserably.

"You lowly people!"

His voice was sharp and harsh, full of anger and arrogance, "Do you know who I am? How dare you be so rude!"

His face was distorted, as if he had been greatly insulted.

"How dare you offend me? I will let the 46th Chamber execute you!"

He roared, as if he had seen the tragic end of Xingliu and Yaqianliu in the future.

Thinking of this, his face actually showed excitement and relief.

The fat and big-eared noble paused, his eyes emitting greedy green light, staring at Yaqianliu:

"But, this woman, I want to taste it first..."

However, before he finished speaking, he felt a sudden heart-wrenching pain in his limbs.

The next moment, he fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard.

And his limbs had been neatly cut off.

Not far away, Yaqianliu shook the knife in his hand expressionlessly, as if he felt that the knife was not worth it.

There was a chill in her eyes, and she was obviously extremely displeased with the noble's foul language.

"Shut up, I'll kill you if you keep arguing."

Ya Qianliu's voice was cold and calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

The noble's howl came to an abrupt end, and the only sound in the air was the splashing of blood from his broken limbs, which was particularly harsh.

His face was instantly as pale as paper, and his eyes were filled with unspeakable fear.

He tried to struggle, but the heart-wrenching pain almost suffocated him.

Every breath became extremely difficult, and every inhalation would inhale more pain into his lungs.

Xingliu watched all this coldly, without the slightest pity or fluctuation on his face.

His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he was watching a play that had nothing to do with him.

In fact, if Ya Qianliu hadn't done it just now, Xingliu would have been ready to do it himself.

All he needed was a fuse, a tool.

This noble was just a pawn in his plan, not an indispensable existence.

The wounds on the noble's broken limbs were still bleeding, and his life was slipping away bit by bit.

His eyes were full of fear and regret, as if he wanted to go back in time to the moment when he had not made a mistake.

He finally recognized the woman in front of him - Unohana Retsu, the captain of the 4th Division of the Gotei 13.

However, she was completely different today.

Her long hair made her look more cold and majestic, which made him fail to recognize her at the first time.

As a low-level noble, his status and position could not be compared with the captain of the Gotei 13.

What's more, Unohana Retsu had been the captain for thousands of years.

He knew that he had made a mistake first, and even if he was killed, he deserved it.

Thinking of this, thenThe fear and regret in the eyes of the nobles surged like a tide.

He never expected that he was just going to Rukongai for fun as usual, but he accidentally angered the captain of the Fourth Division.

Moreover, this was a conflict that could have been avoided, and perhaps a sincere apology could have resolved the crisis at that time.

However, his desire clouded his mind, and he foolishly chose to provoke and summon his companions, which eventually made the situation deteriorate sharply until it could not be resolved.

Just as he was dying and about to reach the end, two figures appeared in the distance, which made him flash a spark of hope in his eyes.

"Captain General, save..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped with a dull sound, like the sound of a watermelon being hit and broken echoing in the air.

Captain Yamamoto wiped the blood off his feet expressionlessly, then forced out a stiff smile, walked to Xingliu and said respectfully:

"Master Xingliu, the culprit has been brought to justice. Look, is there anything else I can do for you?"

Xingliu looked at Yamamoto deeply, with a somewhat unfathomable tone:

"The captain's method is indeed decisive, but not thorough enough."

Captain Yamamoto heard this, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

However, he quickly made up his mind and said with gritted teeth:

"I understand what you mean. After returning, I will immediately start to rectify the aristocracy. For scum like this, I will send them all to Hueco Mundo and let them fend for themselves."

Xingliu picked up the chopsticks beside him and tasted a bite of the dishes on the table as if no one was around.

However, a trace of regret appeared on his face.

Speaking of which, it was originally Yachiru who brought him here with great enthusiasm today, claiming that the food in this restaurant is definitely not to be missed.

Unfortunately, just as the dishes were served, the appearance of the nobleman destroyed the originally wonderful atmosphere.

Xing Liu sighed slightly and put down his chopsticks. Although the dishes tasted really good, he was no longer in the mood to taste them.