human suffering

Chapter 1248 Let's bet our lives
Cai Gen directly ignored Gong Kanghui's seemingly heartwarming words.

If you really cared about me, you wouldn't force me like this.

"Brother Hui, hurry up and cover the coffin, let's cover it, then run away and slap your tongue.

It is said that rheumatism of the tongue is the worst cure.

After the late stage, it can only be pulled out by the roots, otherwise it will suffocate to death. "

After Cai Gen yelled his most malicious curse, he jumped off Xiaotianmao.

With a hard slap on Xiaotianmao's fat ass, Cai Gen has experienced the expansion of his worldview just now, and has a different kind of decision.

"Xiaotian, you stay away, I want to see what is the fate waiting for me.

That guy is right, if I am easily killed, it means that I am not the right person, and I want to verify it. "

Although Cai Gen shot very hard, Xiaotianmao didn't move.

"Master, if I don't leave, I will die together, there is no reason for me to live alone.

Besides, how can I use my own life to verify it.

This doesn't fit your personality. "

Cai Gen seems to have been infected by the spirit of the God of Suffering, or he has heard so many legends and myths that are a little bit high, and he always feels that he is no longer an ordinary person.

As long as you have a bit of bitterness, you should stop hiding and face your destiny bravely.

"Shut up, who am I?
Soft egg, cowardly, cowardly, greedy for life and afraid of death?

Grandma, you know a fart.

For such a long time, you have no idea what kind of person I am.

It made me so anxious that I beat myself up.

Don't drag me down, get up and drive. "

Xiaotianmao remained motionless, very stubborn.

He really didn't know if Cai Gen was testing him, or if he really didn't want to hurt him.

"Master, don't say it, your legs are shaking, if you are afraid, just say it, it's not ashamed.

I'm not entirely your burden, no matter how useless I am in this life, my nickname used to be Fudou.

If they were really shameless and caught the master and wouldn't let him go, they wouldn't be able to speak.

I would rather not live in this life, and blow up their souls, but also blow up their flesh.

Let them understand that our master and servant are not easy to mess with. "

Make a big effort, only two taels of meat.

Cai Gen felt that Xiaotianmao broke the serious atmosphere, and almost didn't laugh.

This product is really worrying.

Not to mention whether the ancestral soul has flesh, such a huge body, there are more than two taels of toenails.

Are you, self-destructive soul, scaring yourself or the enemy?

Cai Gen stopped talking nonsense, raised his butcher knife, and kicked Feixiao Tmall.

"Don't get in the way, watch me fight them for [-] rounds."

With this kick, Cai Gen really used his strength, kicking Xiaotianmao more than 30 meters away, directly breaking away from the encirclement of the ancestral soul.

Without giving Xiao Tianmao a chance to come back again, Cai Gen held up the butcher knife and patted his chest.

"Your uncle, your uncle, your uncle"

Until the body size of Nunu form is catalyzed to the maximum, which is more than ten meters long, it will not grow any longer.

Although there is still a big gap from the size of the ancestor soul, it is not so small after all.

"It's easy to talk and discuss, you just can't do it, right?
Cheng, don't you want to discuss the explanation?
Don't you want revenge?

God of suffering, I carried it today.

Come on, let me see how wronged you are.

Back then, the stinky cook did not cook for you, wasting food. "

He made a brief pre-war mobilization for himself, and established the false tallness of the god of suffering in terms of momentum.

Cai Gen held up the butcher's knife that had also grown in size, and rushed towards Gong Jiumei, who was closest to him.

After taking the first step, Cai Gen felt that his legs and hands stopped shaking, and his heartbeat seemed to stop.

There is only the huge body of Gong Jiumei in front of him, and he thinks in his mind, if he cuts once, or cuts a few times, he must vent his emotions, otherwise, he will be very aggrieved.

Seeing that Cai Gen no longer ran away, Gong Jiumei rushed over in the opposite direction, and felt frightened for the first time. Is this guy really the awakened god of suffering?
Why is he so weak?
As long as he has one ten-thousandth of the god of suffering, he will not be chased and beaten by us like chasing a rabbit.

Did it just pretend?

Thinking of this, Gong Jiumei took a step back unconsciously.

"Cai Gen, why are you so impatient?
You are even more horizontal than us?

We just want to make an argument.

Why have they ignored us all these years?
What about the original promise?

Is it all fart?
Since you are fighting for the god of suffering, then you must make a reason. "

What is this called?
Do you want to hold on and go backwards?
Cai Gen's mood has risen, and he no longer cares about it. Who should we take as the god of suffering?
One by one, knowing that their awakening is not complete, they are pretending to be calves here.

If the God of Suffering really came, would they have a say?
Especially knowing more about Kushen's past, if he coaxes him again, he will really embarrass Kushen.

Although Cai Gen is not familiar with Kushen, it is not too particular.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense.

The God of Suffering may be reasonable, but I am not.

Otherwise, I will subdue you.

Or you will beat me to death.

There is no third way to go, let alone reason.

Let's resign ourselves to fate and see who is better. "

Fuck, is this a direct bet on your life?

Why is Cai Gen so confident that he is more fateful than the other party?

Gong Kanghui was very puzzled, and swam to Xiaotianmao's side with the coffin.

"Hey, Fudou, right?
Have we met?
I remember, didn't you hang out with Chi You?
Why did you run to Xiao Cai's side?
Climb high branches? "

Xiao Tianmao was stunned by Cai Gen's bachelor behavior at this time, and he didn't dare to step forward to stop him, otherwise he would have to kill anyone who blocked Cai Gen's footsteps.

Without looking at Gong Kanghui, Xiaotian Mao answered coldly.

"There is nothing to do if you are not born well. There is no ethnic group to rely on. You can only be like duckweed, drifting with the crowd, begging for a living, and dawdling in life.

Who is qualified to see you, your roots are young and red, you were born with a golden key in your mouth, your status and blood are unattainable, your virtues are famous all over the world, it is normal to look down on me. "

Although the tone of the speech was cold, the flattery was natural, and Kang Hui was so comfortable.

"Oh, brother, don't belittle yourself.

Things about your past really don't show your face.

But you are now on the high branch of the God of Misery.

If you become someone close to the God of Suffering, you will surely flourish in the future.

Don't be contemptuous of yourself.

However, if Xiao Cai completely becomes the God of Suffering, it is not a good thing to be around him, the God of Suffering is ruthless. "

Hearing that Gong Kanghui changed his attitude, Xiao Tianmao quickly nodded and smiled at him.

"Brother Hui, you can tell me this, brother appreciates it.

How can there be a suitable one.

If you choose, no matter what the ending is, you have to admit it.

Don't you, do you also recognize it? "

A snake and a cat looked at each other and smiled, all in silence, as if they had found a confidant.

(End of this chapter)