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"Are you sure you read that correctly?"

Ling Yun glanced at the door calmly.

"Lingyun Sixth Seat, how could I joke about this kind of thing? The two of them have been clamoring at the door of the team building for a long time. If they don't deal with it in time, they may alert Captain Uozukaretsu."

Sennosuke's voice became lower and lower. In the end, his whole body was shaking slightly. He was obviously frightened by the provocation.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, there's no need to alert Captain Unohana Retsu."Ling Yun drank the rest of the tea in one gulp, stood up and walked to the door with a leisurely expression.

Although he had expected it, he didn't expect the bald head to come to the door so quickly.

"Lingyun Six Seats, you must be careful, they are not ordinary seats."Although he had witnessed Ling Yun's performance at the conference, Sennosuke was still a little worried.

After all, Madarame's rank is there, and more importantly, he belongs to the 11th Division. As the 1st Division of the Combat Division, The three seats, the bald head's combat effectiveness is naturally stronger than that of the equivalent seat officer!

"Rest assured"

"Make another pot of hot tea. I'll be back soon."

Ling Yun waved his hand behind his back and walked out of the door in an airy manner.

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Soon after.

The entrance to the Fourth Division team building

"Yijiao, do you think Ling Yun is getting scared? Why hasn't he dared to come forward for so long? It seems that our Wang Zha combination is very intimidating."Ayase Kawa Yumichika looked around, and started to boast whenever he disagreed.

"Ha, I've said it before, that guy is a paper tiger. He just defeated a few low-level officers, but he is not qualified to step on the head of the 11th Division!"Under the bright sunshine, Madarame twisted his neck, and his big bald head looked like a colorful braised egg.

"What if he keeps shrugging? We can't force our way into Division 4, right?"Ayase Segawa Yumichika curled her lips.

"Then just block the door every day!"

Before Madarame could answer, a playful voice sounded.

"Um? who is it!"

The expressions of the two people changed again and again. At the same time, they turned their heads to one side and looked at the source of the sound.

"Lingyun!"

"You finally dare to come out!"

Seeing the appearance of the person clearly, Madarame gritted his teeth and spoke in a deep voice.

"A bald man and a shemale…"

"If you don't stay in the 11th Division and come all the way here to make noise, don't you feel a little idle?"Facing Madarame's glare, Ling Yun teased with a relaxed expression.

"What!"

"Who do you think is a shemale!!!"

Ayase River Yumichika immediately became furious.

Although he has always liked stinky beauty, he appreciates his own feminine beauty. Except for a few people, he is disgusted with outsiders' evaluation of his appearance.

The word"shemale" is like A sharp knife pierced directly into his heart, causing Ayase River Yumichika to go berserk in an instant!

"Calm down, don't you have any idea whether you are a shemale or not?"Ling Yun stretched and yawned casually.

"I...you, what the hell!!!"

Ayase Kawa Yum's friendly words are not helpful.

If it weren't for the bald man holding his shoulder, he would immediately rush up and fight with Ling Yun.

"Isn’t this unbearable? Your mentality is too bad."Ling Yun raised his middle finger without mercy,"Bald head, if I were you, I would take him away now to avoid being treated like a clown here."

"Ling Yun boy, you are quite good at talking!"

Although he was equally angry and angry, Madarame Ikkaku was not impulsive and kept controlling his emotions.

"Are you allowed to cause trouble? Don't forget that this is the territory of the Fourth Division. If it was too late to leave now, otherwise I would have to trouble Captain Zaraki to redeem him."Ling Yun's words are heart-breaking. Even if the tone is not aggravated, they still contain great lethality and can easily provoke the other party's emotions.

"Mad, I can't bear it anymore!"

Although he had been hinting in his heart.

But after hearing Ling Yun's words, the bald head's anger finally broke out!

"Hmm, what next?"

Ling Yun remained motionless.

He made a gesture of please.

"……"

"I want to blow myself up with you!"

Madarame Ikkaku felt humiliated and was so angry that even his bald head began to smoke.

"Then you should take action, I am rushing back to drink tea."Ling Yun helplessly spread his hands.

"very good!"

"You will pay for these words!"

Madarame took a deep breath, and his expression gradually became serious.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point!

Then... he rolled up his sleeves, stretched his muscles, suddenly stretched his neck, stood on tiptoes, and twisted his body regularly. , bouncing up and down the aisles

"……"

"Are you sure he's not here to make fun of you?"

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched slightly. He started dancing when he didn't agree with each other. This move with a bald head is too coquettish!

The figure of the bald head was reflected in his eyes. Ling Yun looked a little doubtful about life. He even felt that he had faked time travel. He must be the one who traveled through the Ghost Zone at Station B!

"Tsk tsk, it’s the first part of anticipation again, Ichika’s tiptoe dance is getting more and more impressive!"Ayase River Yumichika looked on with great interest.

"Ma De, have you danced enough? Do you want me to have a speaker for you and play BGM that is not as good as dancing?"Ling Yun finally reached the point where he couldn't bear it anymore.

The bald head's awkward dance made him want to jump up and explode the dog's head!

"How about it? My dancing is pretty good, right? I feel a little handsome myself!"After enjoying himself for a while, Madarame Ikkaku boasted happily.

"If I don’t break your bones today, I won’t stay in Division 4 anymore!"Ling Yun said he couldn't bear it. He had never seen such a shameless person.

"Lingyun"

"Remember, Team Zaraki's third seat, Madarame, is about to end your glorious deeds!"

Before Madarame's corner changed, not only did his expression become solemn, but his aura also increased steadily, bursting out with fierce fighting spirit.

He pulled out the Zanpakutō from his girdle, firmly grasped the handle of the knife, and exuded Exude a fearsome aura

"Considering your outstanding performance at the conference, I will also give you the greatest respect."

Madarame Ikkaku held his Zanpakutō horizontally in front of him and tried his best to inject all the spiritual pressure into it.

"Stretch it, Kitomaru!"