Vol 12 Chapter 90: You say restore and restore?

Liuche Quanxi instantly became popular: "Do you recover as soon as you say it recovers?"
"How many years have it been? We have always wanted to return to the corpse soul world, but what is the result???"
"We are like street rats, we have to follow the barriers to live our lives every day."
"Do you want us to help you with just one sentence? Desperately for you?"
Liuche Quanxi opened his mouth wide and roared, if it hadn't been for Hirako Mako to stop him, he would have pulled out the Zanpaku Knife and faced Mulin.
Mulin's face became more and more ugly under the roar of Liu Cha Quanxi.
"Chun!!!" Liu Ren Ruohuo straight out of the sheath.
When he was in the world of death, this Liucha Quanxi cooperated with Shijian at the beginning and besieged himself.
Now in another world, I want to draw a sword to myself? ? ?
When was Mullin such a bully?
Qian Shizuku saw that Mulin had pulled out the Zanpaku Sword, and followed the transformation into Death, holding the Zanpaku Sword tightly in his hand, staring at the Masked Legion in front of him.
A look ready to go.
"If you want to die! I don't mind cutting off your head." Mulin looked at Liuche Quanxi with murderous eyes.
If other people yelled at Mullin like this just now, then he might not have reacted like this yet.
But knowing that in the world of death, Liu Cha Quanxi became a traitor and cooperated with Shi Ren.
Mullin's heart could not avoid a surge of anger.
"Don't be excited, don't be excited! If you have something to say!" You Zhaotian Boxuan said with a chubby belly.
After pressing down the flowing blade in Mulin's hand, he also returned all the weapons in the hands of the masked legionnaires.
He looked at Mako Hirako who was silent, and motioned for him to speak.
Hirako Mako watched this scene, and the expression on his eyelid was full of dark clouds: "If Mr. Mulin doesn't come with enough sincerity, then stop talking!"
Mullin had a toothache! ! !
If it weren't for the previous time in the world of death, the performance of these people directly shocked Mulin's heart.
Why did he bother to come to Yamamoto Motoyanagisuke Shigekuni, and he needs the help of the Masked Legion.
Although Mulin's current strength is indeed somewhat difficult for the Yanlong gang of Shangtang Temple.
But after regaining the power in Zhuan Shen's body, they really don't know if they can see it.
"I have enough sincerity, it's a pity! You don't seem to cooperate in the slightest." Mulin looked regretful.
Hirako Mako frowned, he really couldn't figure out what kind of sincerity the man opposite would come to him.
The Masked Legion lacks nothing now except... what they desire.
"Can Mr. Mulin, let us see your sincerity first?" Hirako Mako asked after thinking for a while.
The faces of the people in the Masked Legion showed unidentified expressions, especially Liuche Quanxi, his face was full of gloomy birds.
Looking at Mulin fiercely.
Mulin was one meter and six meters tall, gave Liu Che Quanxi a fierce look, then opened his palm, and a white sheepskin roll appeared in his hand.
Hirako Mako recognized this lambskin roll at once.
I haven't seen this kind of sheepskin rolls in a hundred years, and a familiar breath rushed over.
People from the Masked Legion, look at me, and I look at you, with a suspicious look on their faces.
"This...this...this won't be." Liuche Quanxi looked at the sheepskin scroll in Mulin's hand, with a wonderful expression on his face.
Hirako Mako also took the sheepskin roll in Murin's hand with heavy breathing.
Slowly opened, everyone leaned forward and carefully looked at the contents of the sheepskin scroll.
After a while, everyone was silent.
There was a heavy feeling in the air, and everyone in the Masked Legion was breathing heavily.
Akane Shizuku looked at the Masked Legion in front of him, with a strange look on his face.
Qian Shizuku looked at Mulin strangely: "What's wrong with them?"
Mullin pressed his hand down and motioned to Qian Shizuku not to speak at this time.
He could understand the current mood of the Masked Legion. If they hadn't been in the world of death, if they had touched Mulin's heart, Mulin would have looked strange at this time.
The feeling of the Masked Legion towards the Soul World is impossible for outsiders to experience.
After about three minutes, Akita Hachi Xuanpu burst into tears.
"I finally saw hope!!!"
While covering his eyes, Liuchequan Xishou beat Yu Akita Hakugen twice: "What are you crying, you are defeated."
The entire Masked Legion was in a mood of grief and anger, only Liucha Quanxi's eyes flickered and I didn't know what was thinking.
Mulin watched Liuche Quanxi's performance, suddenly a burst of anger surged in his heart.
"Is this sincerity enough?" Mulin said lightly. Although he was angry in his heart, he knew that after fighting in three or four worlds, there were some things he couldn't easily show.
Hirako Mako slowly rolled up the sheepskin roll and handed it over: "We still can't accept this task."
The other members of the Masked Legion, as well as Mullin, are all covered, what's the matter?
Only Akane Shizuku still looked confused.
In an instant, there were countless questions flashed in his mind, but they were all rejected by Mulin.
According to the rhythm of the masked legion in the world of death, it shouldn't be!
"Why?" Mullin asked.
Mako Hirako turned around and looked around at all the members of the Masked Legion, and said heavily, "I know everyone wants to take this task."
"That way, we can go back to the world of corpses. Get a free body."
"It is not necessary to hide in Tibet in the middle of the town of Kuza, all day in trepidation."
When talking about this, Hirako Mako paused: "But have you ever thought about how dangerous this task is."
"HE!!!" Hirako Mako turned around and pointed to Mulin, Mulin looked inexplicable.
"Did you not notice a bit when you pulled out the Zanpaku Knife just now?"
Everyone in the Masked Legion shook their heads.
Hirako Mako looked helpless: "His strength dare not say that he will keep us all in the Urahara store, but!!!"
"If our condition is good, only half of the people will be left!!!"
"Such a terrifying strength! He can't complete his own mission, so he has to take us."
"Brothers, I would rather let you stay with me for a living than let you die."
"Hirako~~~" The masked legion group cried again while holding Hirako Mako.
Mulin shook her head helplessly, Qian Ling tilted her head and looked at Mulin.
He knew that Mullin was very powerful, but was he as exaggerated as they said?
"Enough!!!" Mulin roared loudly. He completely regarded the group of masked legion members in front of him as the cubs of his own special formation. . ,,.