The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 246 Street Market
Area 58, Dashi Village.

This was originally a peaceful village, but since the God of Death retreated, outlaw lunatics from Outlaw Street have poured in here, coupled with the threat from Xu Xu.

Those who can go are gone, and those who cannot go are dead.

The village thus became deserted.

About ten days ago, someone took a fancy to this place and started to hold a temporary market.

As for the behind-the-scenes manager of the temporary market?
Participants in Area 58 are not interested in figuring it out. They just need to understand that they can bring items they don't need here in exchange for items they need.

The street market is an open place, surrounded by fences, and the bright sun shines on the road.

Someone held a knife and yawned. A straw mat was randomly spread in front of him, and a large pile of large purple and round fruits was placed on it.

District 58 fell, and the fields and population were divided in battles.

The territory that men seized by force has a lot of fruits, so they want to exchange for other items to make their lives more comfortable.

His gaze didn't look like he was doing business, it was cold and full of murderous intent, he glanced at the people participating in the market, hoping that someone would take a fancy to these fruits.

Otherwise, he would have to carry this big basket and walk around to exchange things, which would be very troublesome.

The fence surrounding the market was jumped by one person, and the moment he landed, the eyes of people in the stalls on the left and right of the market were attracted.

"White Haori, is that, Captain? No, it's impossible..."

People in the market whispered, and the stall owners stopped doing business, and stood up one after another, staring at the petite figure.

Their eyes suddenly became strange.

If you want to say who the people in Outflowing Soul Street hate the most, it is undoubtedly the Grim Reaper.

If you want to say what you like the most, it is the Zanpakuto on the waist of Shinigami.

They looked at Broken Bee, who was not tall, and could even be said to be a girl, with fiery eyes.

Maybe the captain's strength is not strong...

One of them licked his lips, touched the handle of the knife unconsciously, and glanced left and right to see if there was anyone around who wanted to be an early bird.

With her hands behind her back, Broken Bee slowly took a step forward, releasing her spiritual pressure outwards, and the sense of oppression rippled through the entire market like circles of ripples.

At the same time, there was enough spiritual pressure from the northwest and southwest directions to make them feel the pressure.

"Hmm... this guy is really the captain." "Why does the captain of the Reaper appear here?" "The rumors that the Reaper is going to regain the lost ground are true."

"Damn it, my good days are only a few days away!"

Unwilling, the man let out a roar, forcibly got rid of the threat of Reiatsu, rushed out of the crowd with big strides, and roared, "Don't be afraid! We have a lot of people! Get rid of her!"

Broken Bee looked up.

The other party was a very tall and strong man, not as tall as Si Danfang, and he was more than four meters tall. He was covered with strong muscles and held a long stick made of iron.

He has an extremely fierce personality, and while speaking, a stick was slammed down, and a sharp howling sound burst out in the air.

People around are beaming.

The man is a well-known hero in Outflowing Soul Street, and his most outstanding achievement is to meet Xu Qun head-on and wipe out the Xu Qun.

You know, the virtual group needs a group of death gods to solve it.

But the strength of a man's stick is enough to wipe out twenty heads, and he was once invited by the Seiring Court to guard the gate.

He flatly refused.

I just want to live a free and free life in Outflow Soul Street.

Facing the fierce blow, Broken Bee raised his hand to grab it.

The sharp sonic boom disappeared, and the long stick was held by her little hand. She said provocatively, "What? Keep going."

"You dwarf!" The man blushed, and the spiritual pressure was stimulated to the extreme, like waves, wave after wave.

The Broken Bee's hand slammed hard, and the whole long stick burst, the man's pupils dilated, and she drove the cracked broken stick into the strong muscle, causing blood to splatter one after another.

The man fell backwards, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The onlookers gasped in unison, the well-known hero in Outflow Soul Street was defeated so easily.

Broken Bee jumped to the man's chest, stepped on a wound, the pain stimulated him, and let out a mournful wail, "Ahhh."

"If you don't want to die, just answer my question obediently. Is there someone in Outflow Soul Street recruiting troops recently, intending to launch an attack on Sei Ling Ting?"

Broken Bee lowered her head and asked, her delicate slapped face was full of indifference, her little feet were still writhing, and the blood soon stained the cloth shoes red.

"I said, I said!" The man couldn't bear it anymore and shouted loudly.

The rule of survival in Wailiuhun Street is to show no loyalty, betray your brother, and never be tough when you should be cowardly.

Broken Bee was well aware of the nature of these wild dogs, so she stopped trampling on them, and somewhat released the pent-up frustration of the past few days, saying, "Let's talk."

"On the thirteenth day, I heard people say that there was a group of people who wanted to recruit people to fight against Sei Lingting. It seems to be the former captain or something."

"Where are they?" Broken Bee added weight to its feet.

The man was sweating coldly from the pain, and shouted, "I don't know, I'm not interested in that kind of thing, so the man didn't tell me where the address is."

"Who is that person?"

"A person I met on the road."

"You still dare to lie?"

Broken Bee frowned, regardless of whether it was true or false, a set of torture would be able to understand it, and it would also deter the onlookers, making it easier for the next one to question.

She began brutal torture.

"Ah ah ah."

At the beginning, people could still hear the man's vigorous screams, begging for mercy, and cursing. Slowly, the voice became very low until it became nothing.

Broken Bee shook off the blood on his hand, and looked at the others.

"Fuck, instead of dying in such pain, it's better to fight upright." "Yes, brothers!"

To be able to survive in Outflowing Soul Street, daring to work hard is the most important condition, and they don't want to end up in the same fate as men.

The sentiment is exciting.

In the next second, they each turned their heads and ran away, as if they had made a deal, looked at each other, and scolded each other for their lack of courage in their hearts, and didn't stop on their feet.

With so many people, one or two can always be lost by running separately.

But they underestimated the Shunpo speed of Suifeng.

Although Suifeng's personal strength is not among the best among the captains, Shunpo's speed is still quite good.

With one step at a time, she seems to be divided into dozens of people, intercepting them in different directions, kicking them one by one, and kicking them together to stay together.

They huddled together again, blocking the street, and Broken Bee stood on the roof, saying coldly: "I can't get the answer I want, you are all going to die!

Said, the specific time and place of recruiting troops? "

"I don't know." "Me too." "Please let me go, I have a mother."

"Okay, let's start with you first." With a shunpo, Suifeng brought up the man who said he had an old mother. If he had a family, he would only tell the truth through torture.

"You'd better tell the truth, where are Mako Hirako and the others."

(End of this chapter)