Vol 2 Chapter 96: Did I let you go?

"Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise I would be hit by Lin Feng's undermining." Fuzhu Shisan Lang said.
"Unexpectedly, this Lin Feng really killed the three captains..."
Jingle Chunshui stretched out one of his hands, and the butterfly slowly flew out of his sleeve.
"This news must be sent back to Jinglingting soon!"
The black butterfly, under the shining of the moonlight, looked extremely beautiful. The next moment, a sword wind fell, and the butterfly was immediately divided into two halves, becoming ashes drifting with the wind.
"I said, two captains, why are you running in such a hurry?"
Under the moonlight, Lin Feng's back figure looked even more chilling in Jingle Chunshui's eyes.
"You are not drunk?"
Jingle Chunshui asked suspiciously, already holding his hand on his Zanpodao, only if Lin Feng made a little movement, he would draw the sword without hesitation.
Just now, after drinking Lin Feng so much wine, he and Fuzhu Shisi Lang were already quite drunk, but Lin Feng had nothing to do.
"Want to get me drunk?" Lin Feng sneered and said, "You go back and train your stomach to be as big as a wine tank."
"Then what you... just said was true?" Fuzhu Shirirang asked when he looked at Lin Feng.
"Why should I lie?"
Lin Feng asked back, with their backs to Jingle Chunshui, it seemed that they didn't care about the Zanpoknife in their hands.
Ukitake Shiro's eyes became angry: "Why do you... why do you do this..."
Lin Feng's voice didn't carry any emotion: "No reason, they came to provoke me, so I moved my fingers to play with them."
"For such a simple reason!"
Hearing what Lin Feng said, Ukitake Shiro finally pulled out the knife, and the knife was tainted with a hint of coldness in the moonlight.
"I have to kill you today!"
"Wait a minute, Fuzhu!" Jingle Chunshui reached out and stopped Fuzhu Shiro.
Jingle Chunshui's eyes were full of fear of Lin Feng. Since he himself admitted it, it means that there are already three captains who died in Lin Feng's hands, and his strength is definitely not ordinary.
If Ukitake Shiro rushed forward rashly, Lin Feng's thoughts might have been caught.
"You go back and report to Jing Lingting, I will stop him!"
Jingle Chunshui said, pulling out his Zanpoknife.
"The flowers are in chaos, the gods of flowers are crying, the wind is in chaos, the demon sneers, the flowers are crazy!"
Jingle Chunshui began to untangle his Zanpaku Knife. In his hand, two machete-like scimitars appeared, with a bunch of red tassels tied to the handle, which fluttered under the breeze.
"Wait a minute, Jingle! Leave this to me, and you go back!" Ukitake Shirirou said, pulling Jingle Chunshui.
"I said, let you go back!" Jingle Chunshui turned around and cursed at Ukitake Shiro, looked at him, and then his eyes became gloomy. "For the sake of our classmates, you still go back. Right..."
Fuzhu Shirirang's face was startled, from Jingle Chunshui's eyes, he saw a deep determination.
"Okay, I'll go back!"
Fuzhu Shisilang gritted his teeth, and the Zanpodao stabbed in the air, and the surrounding space suddenly twisted, forming a gateway to the Jingling Garden.
"You have to take good care of yourself..."
Ukitake Shiro looked back at Kyōraku Chunshui and said, stretching his foot into the door.
"Oh, don't worry, next time I have a chance, let's come to this place again!"
Jingle Chunshui laughed and said, as if he had no longer felt afraid of Lin Feng.
A trace of unbearable flashed in the eyes of Ukitake Shiro, but he still walked into the door, and suddenly a faint word came from his ear!
"Did I let you go..."
"not good!"
Jingle Chunshui quickly came back to his senses and looked in the direction of Uchiku Shiro. Just now, Lin Feng disappeared in front of him for an instant. If he guessed correctly, he should have attacked Ukishiro. !
"Damn it!"
Jingle Chunshui cursed secretly, never expected Lin Feng to be so fast!
"Ok?!"
Ukitake Shiro also recovered immediately, and immediately drew out his Zanpaku Sword and placed it on his chest.
Lin Feng smiled coldly, appeared in front of Fuzhu Shihiro, kicked it out, Fuzhu only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, like a bullet from a gun, hitting a red light area behind him On a building hundreds of meters away!
With a "bang", the building was smashed through a big hole by floating bamboo, and a lot of rubble fell from above, scaring the pedestrians passing by and screaming again and again.
"Floating bamboo!"
Jingle Chunshui roared, without worrying about Lin Feng's thoughts, he flashed in a flash, and rushed to Fuzhu's side.
"Are you okay?" Jingle Chunshui asked Fuzhu Shiro, who was lying on the ground, up.
From Ukitake Shiro's mouth, blood was constantly flowing out. His back hit the building, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.
"I'm fine!"
Ukitake Shiro reluctantly sat up from the ground, looked at Lin Fengzai's figure outside the hole he had smashed out of, and gave a wry smile.
"It seems that I can't return to Jing Lingting..."
"Yeah..." Jingle Chunshui helped the floating bamboo up, and also looked at Lin Feng, whispered, "Then let's get this kid done!"
"Hehe, just what I want!"
Ukitake Shiro wiped away the blood from his mouth, and then began to untie his Zanpaku Sword.
"All the waves are transformed into my shield, all the thunder rays are transformed into my blade, Pisces!"