“Hosh~hhh~”

Muyang Kimura fell to the ground weakly. Although his whole body was covered in sweat, the floor was wet and it was very sticky, he still didn't want to move a finger.

"Little devil, isn't that okay?"

Captain Yamamoto's voice came from the side. Although it still sounded like a calm tone, if you were a familiar person, you would definitely hear a hint of satisfaction from it.

"Ah, it's really not possible. Shan Ye, your fist is really amazing!"

Muyang Kimura was still lying there and said panting.

"Now my whole body still feels very painful, I can't even move a finger."

Captain Yamamoto's Baidao was like his Zanpakura. He followed a fierce routine and absolute power, but his use of power seemed to have reached the realm of returning to nature, lifting heavy weights as light weights as light weights. From the way he punched, he could guess what kind of destructive power would be. Although it seemed inconspicuous, the destructive power of each punch was extremely amazing. Muyang Kimura was tortured very miserably during this period!

Yamamoto Jinrijusai looked at Mu Yang Kimura who was lying motionless, and a hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Although this boy often complained, he would meticulously complete the arrangements every time, and his talent was also excellent, coupled with his own strength.

Maybe he can inherit my vain.

Yamamoto Tsori Sakurazai suddenly thought of this, and then this thought could no longer be expelled from his mind. So, from the time he had just planned to give a little tip to the strict and serious teaching, Yamamoto Tsori Sakurazai has taught Kimura Muyang as his disciple.

Muyang Kimura and Muyang Yamamoto Besany Sakura had already tacitly understood this, so from the "Captain of the Corps" at the beginning, the "Deputy Captain of Kimura", to the current "Yan Ye" and "Little Devil", both of them have accepted each other's new identities.

"Okay, let's go here first today." Yamamoto Jinliuzai looked at Mu Yang Kimura who was so tired that he could not move, and felt that his requirements were too strict. He was too impatient. No one could do this level of training before. He didn't plan to Mu Yang Kimura to do this level, but he just wanted him to feel it. Who knew that he had just persisted like this. He was such an amazing little devil!

"Ah, that's it!"

Hearing Yamamoto's words, Muyang Kimura immediately got up from the ground and said with a happy look on his face.

This little devil!

Yamamoto's beauties jumped, and he thought he couldn't bear it anymore, so he dared to play such tricks.

"Ah~ah! The body hurts so much!"

Seeing Yamamoto's beautification looking at him, Muyang Kimura had an idea and immediately fell to the ground, hugged his body and shouted with a painful expression on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't go back on my word, today's training ends here."

Seeing Muyang Kimura pretending that way, Yamamoto Motorijusa couldn't help laughing. Although he was helpless about Muyang Kimura, he still said this.

Without waiting for Mu Yang to breathe a sigh of relief, Yamamoto Kinrijusai directly sent him to hell with the next sentence.

“Training will double tomorrow.”

"It seems that you have thought about a lot of things and if you can't pay attention to it for a while, just keep it and think about it later. Don't rush for a while."

Muyang Kimura paused in his hand and thought about it carefully. Yamamoto’s benevolence was saying. Since I couldn’t figure it out for a while, I would like to say it later. Now I’m thinking hard here is just asking for trouble.

"Well, that's right, so let's talk about it later."

Muyang Kimura soon put these things behind his mind. He had this personality and let go of things that he couldn't figure out for the time being. There was really no need to think hard and cause trouble.

"It's getting late now, so I'll take it back first, Master Shan."

Muyang Kimura finished drinking the tea in the cup, put it down and said goodbye to Yamamoto Jinrijusai.

"Wait for a while," Yamamoto Tsullizai suddenly spoke and said, ignoring the strange expression on Muyang Kimura's face. Yamamoto Tsullizai put down the teacup in his hand, "You have been studying here for a long time."

Although it was a bit strange to Yamamoto's sudden question, Muyang Kimura sat down respectfully, thought for a while and replied: "Yes, it's been a year, three months and a few days. Why did you suddenly ask about this? Yama."

"After so long, you have learned everything you should learn. I have nothing to teach you for the time being. You should not come again from tomorrow."

"Ah?" Muyang Kimura raised his head and looked at Yamamoto Jinrijusai in surprise, "No, Yama, didn't you even say that your training was doubled?"

Seeing Muyang Kimura's a little reluctant look, a hint of warmth seemed to flow in Yamamoto's heart, but his face was still not revealed at all, and he still had that face, "Your slashing technique is already very good, and the ghost path has already achieved a little under the captain of the sacred captain Yizhou. As for the silence and Baidao, I have taught you enough things in the past year. The four combat skills of the God of Death, "Slaying the White-Leaving Ghost", you have reached the limit you can reach now."
Chapter completed!