Bleach: The Self-Disciplined Captain of Seireitei

Su Feng rubbed his brows, "Time and place."

"This afternoon, in an abandoned warehouse on the northern outskirts of Karakura Town."

Urahara Kisuke said this with a smile, looking like a completely amused person.

He knew very well that because of Sufeng's identity, the conflict between the Masked Army and him would definitely break out.

At that time, it will depend on who is more reasonable.

…………

In the northern suburbs, in an abandoned warehouse.

Da da da……

In the vast wilderness-like environment, slow but steady footsteps were heard.

After leaving Urahara's shop, Sufeng came to the base of the masked army alone.

To be more precise, it should be one of the bases.

Even with Urahara Kisuke's assurance, Hirako Mako and others were still unwilling to believe in Tsunayashiro Sufu, the god of death.

The spiritual pressure perception was released, and a light breeze suddenly arose in the wilderness, sweeping bits of dust into it and drifting to the end of the sight.

The environment here is similar to the underground space of Urahara Shop, and was probably built by Kisuke Urahara.

The wind blew and covered the entire wilderness in an instant.

And Sufeng also discovered the location of the masked army.

Directly in front of him, there was a No. 26 Binding Light Barrier, and two figures, one tall and one short, were staring at the front.

He has a yellow student haircut and looks nonchalant, and seems very unreliable.

Next to him was a short boy with golden hair tied into a ponytail and freckles on both sides of his cheeks, looking like a naughty child with a troublesome appearance.

The former captain of the 5th Division is Mako Hirako, and the vice-captain of the 12th Division is Hisari Saruaki.

Under the shadow of the huge rock at the left rear, two figures held their breathing low, and even their spiritual pressure was suppressed to the lowest level.

His stocky build, white hair, eyebrow ring and earrings make him look irritable and difficult to get along with.

Next to her is a girl with short green hair and wearing tights.

The former captain of the 9th Division, Kensei Muguruma, and the vice-captain, Shiro Kunan.

To the rear right, there were also two sneaky figures on Qu Guang Fu Dao who were constantly approaching Su Feng's position.

Five-pointed hair style, black sunglasses, green sportswear.

The former captain of the 7th Division, Aikawa Ratake.

The long wavy golden hair and the style of a British gentleman are full of flamboyant vibe.

The former captain of the Third Division, Fengqiao Loujuro.

Facing the people who were lying in ambush and did not meet him immediately, Su Feng looked calm and had no intention of exposing them.

He walked forward on his own, and when he was about to reach where Hirako Mako and Sarugaki Hiseri were, the two people behind him on the right suddenly attacked.

Countless black lines suddenly rose on the ground in the wilderness. In an instant, the ghost barrier was formed, and extremely terrifying pressure descended.

The gravity seemed to be magnified countless times. The ground collapsed with a loud bang. Cracks opened up under Sufeng's feet, like an abyss that was about to swallow him up.

At the same time, a bluish-white breeze rippled around Sufeng's body, offsetting the powerful oppressive force brought by the ghost barrier.

At this moment, a deep voice sounded from the sky:

"The golden bird with no legs flaps its wings to the south, and the bright fire lights up the west."

"Ascend, golden thunder, wheels, cover, daytime, wings, destroy everything, shatter the two polar spirits!"

A burly figure appeared from the hiding of the clouds the moment he finished speaking.

A sudden change occurred!

The spiritual pressure shield lingering around Sufeng's body shattered in an instant, turning into countless spiritual particles that scattered like snowflakes. The tremendous and endless gravity once again fell on his body.

boom!

The ground cracked again, and Sufeng's feet sank into the mud.

Seeing this, he frowned slightly and said dissatisfiedly: "Is this how you treat guests?"

However, Sufeng's performance made everyone in the masked army gasp and could hardly believe their eyes.

"No, it's impossible..."

In the sky, Akito Shoda looked stunned, puzzled and shocked. "Without the protection of spiritual pressure, the god of death can't withstand the gravity pressure of the six-sided forbidden formation."

"nothing is impossible."

Su Feng frowned and sneered, "You, the criminals who were exiled to the human world, have no idea of ​​the changes in Soul Society over the years."

"Old guys, you are out of date!"

Since the masked army has no sincerity, Sufeng will not tolerate these guys.

Originally, he planned to use reason and emotion to avoid conflict between the two sides as much as possible.

But the other party had already taken the initiative, so Sufeng no longer suppressed his temper.

The reason why he could still stabilize his body under high pressure even when his spiritual pressure protection was broken was because of an almost forgotten ability.

Life returned.

The spirit particle food developed by Kurotsuchi Mayuri and Yamada Seinosuke not only has an evolutionary effect on the Arrancar.

Even Sufeng can eat these foods to absorb and digest the spirit particles in them, thereby strengthening his own spiritual body.

"Do it!"

Realizing that the trap might not work, several figures gathered together in an instant, the sound of swords being drawn was heard, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the wilderness.

In just a blink of an eye, the members of the Masked Army had surrounded Sufeng.

All vital parts from head to toe were covered by the blade.

The air solidified at this moment, and complex spiritual pressure covered every corner of the barrier!

The writing is a bit stuck, and I am about to enter the official plot. I want to try my best to write something different for the book friends, please forgive me

Chapter 238: Just a grain of sand, not half as good as me!

In front of us, Mako Hirako has short straight yellow hair, wears a brown beret, a white shirt and a blue and yellow plaid tie.

The tip of the long knife in his hand just touched Sufeng's throat, and a slight chill gushed out from it, causing a slight tingling sensation on his skin.

"Tsunayashiro... Sufeng?"

Hirako Mako's tone was very peculiar, giving people a weird feeling, "Hey, don't act on your own, the blade doesn't have eyes."

Sufeng only moved his little finger slightly, and was seriously reminded by the other party.

"Right now, there are eight blades locked on your vital points."

"We only need to move a millimeter, and blood will bloom like flowers in the wilderness."

"It's beautiful, but it's also dangerous, isn't it?"

It seemed that Mako Hirako had not seen anyone outside the Masked Army and Urahara Shop for a long time, so when she threatened Sufeng, she seemed quite talkative.

"This shirt is my favorite one, and I don't want the blood of an innocent dead person on it."

“Baldy, speak properly!” Saruaki Hisori said dissatisfiedly, “Among these filthy nobles of Soul Society, is there any one who is innocent?!”

The Masked Army and others who were exiled by Mao's Forty-Sixth Room not only have great resentment towards Soul Society, but also hold a disdainful attitude towards the nobles.

Facing the threats from everyone, Su Feng remained calm and spoke calmly:

"Is this the way the Masked Army treats guests?"

"If I remember correctly, you invited me here, right?"

Hearing this, Hirako Mako in front of him blinked and said innocently:

"Don't be so arbitrary, Mr. Sufeng."

"We don't consider you a guest until we trust you."

"The Masked Army has a unique way of treating guests and enemies."

Su Feng nodded, probably understanding what these guys were thinking.

"Kisuke guarantees with his own character that Mr. Sufeng is trustworthy."

Seeing that Sufeng didn't say anything, Pingzi Mako continued, "But we don't know anything about you, not to mention Kisuke's personality..."

Having said this, he suddenly fell silent.

Urahara Kisuke, who is known as a profiteer, obviously will not miss any opportunity to rip people off, even if the person being ripped off is a former colleague.

"Skip that and get straight to the point."

Hirako Mako stared at Sufeng's face with a serious expression: "Kisuke believes that you have the possibility of cooperation, and you can become an important force to check and balance Aizen."

"But in our opinion, you, Tsunayashiro Sufu..."

"Just another pawn of Aizen's!"

As he finished speaking, the black lines under his feet became deeper, the pressure in the air became stronger, and even the blade that was locking onto his vital points moved closer.

Facing the sudden burst of momentum from the crowd, Su Feng not only did not show the slightest sign of fear, but instead there was an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Hey, what the hell are you laughing at?"

The hot-tempered Saruka Hiyori suddenly became angry, baring his teeth and roaring, trying to break down Sufeng's psychological defenses by intimidation.

"I'm laughing at your ignorance." Su Feng glanced at the short figure on the lower right and said sarcastically, "You don't think you are not Aizen's pawns, do you?"

"To be more precise, it should be a failed experiment?"

"Hirako Mako thinks he can control Aizen, so he recruits him into the Fifth Division and appoints him as his lieutenant. He observes him closely and tries to find his flaws."

"But in Aizen's eyes, this behavior is nothing more than a child's trick. He even uses it to carry out his plan on you."

At this point, Su Feng sneered and said, "After being toyed with by others, I began to doubt and fear all strange beings."

"The so-called invitation is nothing more than a way to get to know me better."

Hirako Mako grinned, "But isn't this what cooperation is supposed to be like?"

"You know our past so thoroughly, but we know nothing about you. Can we really establish an equal partnership like this?"

Hearing this, Su Feng raised his lips slightly, and swept his indifferent and arrogant eyes over everyone's faces:

"Too much bluffing will only expose your weakness."

"Hirako Mako, arrogance without strength will only bring you destruction."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hirako Mako smiled strangely, and without any warning, he suddenly raised his knife, and the tip of the knife emitting a cold light pointed directly at Sufeng's pupils.

Ling Ran's materialized spiritual pressure burst out brilliantly on the tip of the sword, burning like a flame, and an indescribable sense of oppression lingered around.

As the strongest person in the masked army, Mako Hirako's strength is worthy of recognition.

"Mr. Sufeng, you don't seem to understand the situation?"

"Now I only need to push the blade lightly, and dazzling blood flowers will bloom in your eyes."

Facing strong oppression, Su Feng had no intention of bowing his head. In fact, the arc of his mouth became higher and higher, full of sarcasm:

"You are the ones who don't understand the situation."

"Frankly, I don't even know what gives you the courage to be so conceited."

"Is it this unknown self-created binding technique?"

hum-

As soon as the words fell, a pressure as heavy as the sky descended, and a materialized column of spiritual pressure shot up into the sky with Sufeng as the center. An irresistible and terrifying resistance force spread out in an instant!

Caught off guard, the masked soldiers were pushed away like leaves, and the relatively weaker Saruka Hisari was sent flying dozens of meters away.

"It's a lie, it's a lie..."