Chapter 111: Sifan team

111 Sifan team
Young Sentao woke up from the lethargy, opened her eyes slightly, into the blue sky, under the sky, a bare wilderness.
Lying on the ground, Young Sentao murmured and asked the surrounding scenery. "Um, where is this place? Why am I here?"
"You finally woke up." A clear female voice rang in her ears.
Hina Sentao turned his head in surprise, and asked the orange-haired girl who was sitting next to her. "who are you?"
"Hello, my name is Inoue Inoue, a human being." The orange-haired girl replied slowly with her beautiful smile.
"Human, human? Are you a disaster?" Wen Yan, the expression on Hun Sentao's face immediately became like a blown kitten, suddenly jumped up from the ground, and at the same time reached out his hand and touched his waist. Hacking knife. It's just that there is already nothing.
At this moment, another magnetic female voice sounded not far away. "Are you looking for this?"
Hina Mori looked around, standing there a tall woman with purple hair and wheat-colored skin, and her beheaded sword was being caught by the woman in her hand and playing.
"Return my Feimei to me!" Hun Sentao exclaimed angrily.
"Oh, don't you know where you are now?" The tall woman smacked her lips, and a figure appeared. When she appeared again, she had already put the plum in her hand on the neck of young Mori, and then, She pressed her face to Hina Sentao's ear and sighed softly, saying playfully. "You, but our captive..."
This woman is so fast that she can't react at all.
Young Sentao was full of horror.
But then, she remembered what happened last night from the words "captive" in the other party's words. She seemed to have been captured by a male brigade while revengeing Captain Lanran.
Do they want to take me hostage?
Thinking of this, Hina Mori, who thought that he had roughly known the intentions of the trip, shook his head and said softly. "It's useless. Even if you take me as the hostage of the lieutenant's deputy captain, Jingling Ting will not compromise with you and release Lucia sauce."
"Huh, hostage?" The tall woman, Ye Ye tilted her head, and then slowly slid the two hands holding the young Sentao from her neck, hanging down her waist and belly, and Ye Yi 'S chest also rested on Hina Sentao's back and said with a laugh. "We don't need that kind of thing."
"Then, what are you doing with me?" Young Sentao's face turned red and she twisted her body slightly, but she couldn't get rid of Ye Yi's shackles.
"It wasn't us who caught you, but our man." Feeling Hina Sentao's movement, he smiled lightly at night, but didn't tease her anymore, released his arms and stepped back two steps, leaning on On a huge rock, it was alarmist. "As for the purpose, we really don't know, but you have to be careful, maybe he really has some unspeakable ideas..."
No, unspeakable thoughts?
Is he like Captain Nicholas of the Twelve Fans, who likes to dissect the human body alive and then study the body structure?
Thinking about it, Hina Sentao was so scared that his face was green, and his body began to tremble.
"Why, Yeyi is really true." Seeing this, Orihime hurried forward and shook the young quail like a young quail in her arms, dissatisfied and said to Yeyi. "Look at what scares people."
"It was she who wanted to be crooked. Besides, I reminded her that something was wrong." Ye Yi pouted, her face full of disapproval. "You should know. With Tianyao's instinct, if he is not interested in this little girl, will he bring people back?"
Lin Tianyao, who was about to enter the comprehensive treatment center on the eaves of the Sifan team’s building, suddenly felt cold and muttered to himself.
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"Ye Yi's chick said my bad things in the back again, forget it, wait to go back and clean up her..."
As soon as the words fell, his figure penetrated into the teamhouse of the Sifan team like a gust.
Among the thirteen teams of Jinglingting Court, each team has its own duties and has its own scope of responsibilities, while the Sifan team is mainly responsible for the first aid, medical treatment and daily cleaning and cleaning tasks of the wounded. .
At this time in the early morning, due to the excessive number of injured, the players of the Sifan team have started to get back and forth busy...
Lin Tianyao was in a dark place in a corner, glanced a little, and then disappeared instantly.
After walking through a long corridor, Lin Tianyao came to the door of a room with the words "Special Treatment Room" in accordance with the information fed back by the sense of spiritual pressure.
"Yongyin, record that the cause of death is that the slashing knife directly penetrates the lock knot and the sleeping. The time is about 6 to 7 yesterday. From the spirit pressure of the corpse, it seems that there was no battle before death." A Wenrun The soft voice came from the room, it was Mao Fanhuai, the captain of the Sifan team.
"but……"
"Is there something wrong? Captain." Hu Cheyong asked doubtfully.
"I always feel something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong..." Mao Zhihua said hesitantly.
"The corpse is perfect." A faint male voice suddenly sounded behind Mao Zhihualie and Hu Cheyongyin.
The two women heard this voice and turned around in amazement. A man dressed in white caught their eyes. It was Lin Tianyao.
"Captain, he, he is the one..." Hu Cheyong opened his mouth speechlessly, turned his head to look at his captain, and wanted to ask what to do, but she found that her captain did not show anything at all. I want to start the attempt to capture this trip in front of me.
"Don't be nervous, Yongyong." The astonishment on Mao Zhihualie's face had disappeared, and a gentle smile again. "If this man who defeated the three captains of Ishimaru Yin, Kenji Kenji and Rifangu Dongshilang and took the captain Hina Morita away is not good for us, he has just shot it... "
After that, Mao Zhihualie turned his attention to Lin Tianyao and asked without delay. "Are you the Sifan team looking for your companions?"
With Lin Tianyao's intelligence, how could he not hear the sharp edge and temptation hidden in the seemingly gentle words of the other party?
But he didn't care about it. He glanced at the mirror flowers and water moon on the eye sickness bed, Lin Tianyao said plainly. "I'm here for you..."
"Huh? Looking for me?" Mao Zhihua froze for a moment and asked with a wink. "is there anything?"
Lin Tianyao did not answer, but held his unsheathed long sword on his chest...
Buzz...
The long sword began to whisper, and a sharp and unstoppable sword slowly spread out from the scabbard, echoing throughout the room.
Mao Zhihua’s pupils shrank suddenly, holding down the chopper blade that resonated with his waist, staring at Lin Tianyao.
Kendo master, super kendo master!
Mao Zhihualie only felt that the blood of his first generation Jianba began to boil.
Seeing Mao Zhihualie's expression, Lin Tianyao's face showed a faint smile. "Now you know what happened, lead the way..."