"You bastard..."

Seeing this, Captain Yamamoto's old face turned green, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, remembering the strangeness before Wuchen, his face was ashen: "You deliberately asked me to release the former captain Wuchen, which is actually forcing me. Swallow?"

"Looks like you haven't lost your mind yet, indeed."

The dust-free under the mask was complacent, and now he was very happy, and he was very happy, and explained: "I know that you will not choose to release the imprisoned captain, and I know that you will not give up the head of the sparrow, Jiro. , so you will only choose to do something to me."

"All of this is actually within my expectations, but it's a pity that you think you won, it's ridiculous."

"I'm so sorry for taking the liberty to interrupt. Captain, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Wuchen disappeared from the team building of the first team.

"Listen to Sparrow, no matter what, I must not let other captains know about my Zanpakutō ability being taken away."

Captain Yamamoto warned cautiously that the biggest deterrent of the captain is strength, or the residual fire sword. Without Zanpakutō, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the Soul Society would inevitably fall into unprecedented turmoil.

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Chapter 1143 Borrowing a knife to kill [first more]

When he left the team building of the first team, Wuchen went straight to the fourth team, running and flying all the way, with a very happy heart, and took away the "flowing blade like fire" of the captain of Yamamoto, and recalled the pig's liver color of the captain. Old face, dust-free and extraordinarily comfortable.

"That smug old man used [Flowing Blade Ruohuo] to show off his muscles in a terrifying manner. I'll see what you do in the future." Wuchen gloated to himself, with a smile in his eyes.

Seeing the pain of Captain Yamamoto's loss of Zanpakutō, Wuchen was very happy.

"An old man who has lived for thousands of years should have retired long ago, and it is time to change the position of the captain."

Wuchen's eyes gleamed, and the speed under his feet increased a lot. The fourth division's team house was in front of him. When approaching, all the spiritual pressures stopped and converged.

After all, he is still a prisoner of the Soul Society, and he will inevitably cause endless trouble if he shows up.

I didn't come to the fourth division once or twice. When Wuchen was the vice-captain of the fourth division, I could see the entire fourth division with my eyes closed.

In a few seconds, he came to the captain's office of Unohakalie.

"Tsk tsk... so serious."

In Maozhihualie's captain's office, at this moment, she was reviewing many documents with a serene demeanor. Her demeanor was extremely serious, even meticulous, which was the opposite of her usual gentleness.

"Shhhhhh!"

An afterimage swept through the air, and Wuchen swept into it through the window, and while Mao Zhihualie was stunned, he hugged her tightly from behind.

"It's you?"

He turned his head in surprise, his phoenix eyes widened, and Mao Zhihualie grumbled angrily: "It's been a few years since you've been gone, and there's no news at all... I heard that you raised a few little lovers in this world, kid. It was a very happy day.”

Hearing this, Wuchen's old face was embarrassed for a while, and his stomach was choked by Mao Zhihualie's words.

The moment is the guarantee of coaxing and deceiving: "Lie, my heart is comparable to the sun and the moon, and it will never change for you!"

Women are just for coaxing. Although this so-called promise has been rotten, it has an amazing effect. Even if they know that it is a lie, they will be in a good mood.

"loquacious."

Mao Zhihualie rolled his eyes and asked directly, "Come to Soul World for no reason... What kind of chore do you want to give me?"

"How could I give you the drudgery, I'm not a broom star."

Wuchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was deeply speechless, and then said bluntly: "The world of dead souls is about to face a major change, and the world of dead souls that has been silent for thousands of years will be completely shuffled."

Uzhihualie frowned when he heard the words, and asked, "You mean Aizen Soyousuke has already started to act? Having said that, recently, the forty-sixth room ordered Kuchiki Byakuya to arrest Rukia, presumably the mastermind behind the scenes. So Yusuke Aizen too."

"I instigated Aizen and Yousuke to do this." Wuchen admitted frankly, with a free and easy tone.

Uzhihualie was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Rukia is your subordinate, do you want to attack her?"

"Of course not. When I was the captain of the seventh division, Rukia was one of my only three team members. She had no direct conflict with me. The reason why I instigated Aizen Sou to arrest her was to attract black people. Saki Ichigo takes the bait, he attaches great importance to the bond, and once he hears the news that Rukia is about to be executed, he will definitely come to the Soul World without stopping."

Wuchen quickly explained that this was a plan he had thought of in the early years.

"But after Lan Ran Suo Youjie defected to the Soul World, there is no doubt that one person will die!" The piercing cold air was exhaled from his mouth, and the killing intent floated around Wuchen's eyes.

"Definitely?"

Hearing the strong murderous intent in Wuchen's words, Mao Zhihua guessed with fierce eyes: "The person you said should not be the captain."

"You are so smart, it is indeed him."

Wuchen's eyes were burning with flames, and his inflated ambitions did not hide in the slightest: "That old man is too stubborn, he can only take advantage of the chaos that is about to happen, but it is not my turn to do anything, just use a knife to kill."

"Murder with a knife?"

Hearing this, remembering the strength of the commander-in-chief, Uzhihualie couldn't help but ask curiously: "Whose knife is borrowed, there is no one who fights head-on between the Corpse Soul World and the commander-in-chief."

"It doesn't exist? That was in the past, and now it's not what it used to be. That old man has already faded away." Wuchen chuckled lightly.

Taking out the crimson flame star, the fiery temperature on it immediately attracted the attention of Uno Hana.

"Could it be [Flowing Blade Ruo Huo]?" With a hard breath, Uozhihualie murmured in surprise, after confirming it carefully: "You can't be wrong, this must be [Flowing Blade Ruo Huo], how did you get here? Are you here?"

His eyes locked on Wuchen as if he saw a ghost, and Uzhihualie's eyes could no longer be removed.

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