human suffering

Chapter 1597

what time is it?
What time does it matter?

This is the city that never sleeps.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the clock, when the question of what time it was attracted all their attention.

Cai Gen moved.

"Snapped!"

A bottle of beer exploded in the face of the old foreigner.

The old man's face was covered with glass shards and wine, and his beard was stuck together.

Even the black sunglasses with the calf are dry and shattered.

It is good luck not to pierce the eyes.

"Ah, Uncle Pro, are you okay?"

"Grandpa Pro, why don't you hide?"

Herac and Achilles were very nervous, and quickly took their clothes to help the old man wipe his face.

Ji Maipin also stood up nervously.

One of the six giants of the Remnant God Alliance.

In a large area of ​​foreign countries, that is God.

Today, under my own entertainment, I got a bottle of wine.

My dear mother, Ji Maipin wailed in his heart.

This still makes me live.

He rushed up and grabbed Cai Gen by the collar of his clothes, trying to throw him down.

However, after pulling hard twice, it didn't work.

Ok?
This is a little strange.

He has learned wrestling since he was a child.

For a person weighing [-] or [-] catties, he threw an over-the-shoulder throw as if he was playing.

Why can't you catch the man in front of you?

In fact, if he weighed a hundred or two hundred catties with one hand, it would be almost enough to use both hands.

Unfortunately, he didn't think Cai Gen could weigh more than 400 catties.

Cai Gen opened Ji Maipin's hand and looked into his eyes with contempt.

"Are you a leading party?"

The lethality of this sentence is too great.

After all, Cai Gen's beer bottle made everyone present feel comfortable physically and mentally.

At this time, Ji Maipin's identity was defined as the leading party.

That would kill people and cause public outrage.

Ji Maipin hurriedly took two steps back, even if he was killed, he didn't dare to admit it.

"Why do you hit someone?"

Cai Gen suddenly changed the subject and looked innocent.

"I didn't hit anyone, my hand slipped.

I'm sorry. "

Banzhiba let go of Yang San's head, and stood beside him silently.

The situation at this time is what he is very willing to see.

There is a dispute between the guests and the guests, which is the best.

Let's fight, you can beat a human's head into a dog's head.

After the fight is over, as soon as I finish it myself, I will save face.

It is much better than the situation of being timid just now.

When Herac and Achilles heard that Cai Gen had slipped their hands, they immediately became angry.

Turning around, he was about to pounce on Cai Gen, but Pu Luo suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute, don't move."

The two people who were furious suddenly stopped, meek as a lamb, and stood behind Pu Luo.

Pu Luo shook the drink off his beard and walked to Cai Gen's side.

"You just said your hands were slippery.

So it was impromptu hand slippery?

Or did you premeditate hand slipping? "

Does this make any difference?

Why was he so interested in his motives?
Cai Gen tried his best to distinguish what the old man meant.

Unfortunately, it's so nonsensical.

Simply, Cai Gen decided to demonstrate it to him again.

Inadvertently picked up another wine bottle.

"That's how I was holding the bottle just now."

Suddenly, a cold blow hit the old man's face.

When I met a good quality bottle, it didn't break.

It was like a stick was drawn on Pu Luo's face, and the nosebleed flowed out immediately.

"And then it just slipped like that.

Do you understand? "

The audience around were dumbfounded.

What's going on?

One dares to ask, the other dares to fight.

Moreover, the picture is so weird.

Neither party was angry, and they were extremely calm.

It's like discussing some academic issue.

It was more surprising than anyone else that Pu Luo was slapped.

Why didn't Cai Gen ask him to watch what time, but he didn't guess it?
Why didn't I guess when I was hit by a beer bottle for the first time?
Why was he beaten for the second time, and he still didn't guess?

I am the god of foresight.

This is the basic skill of his life-saving.

Even the god king Zeus, he never missed it.

Three mistakes in a row, Pu Luo has only experienced it once in his life.

No, it's not a mistake, it's immunity.

The opponent is immune to his abilities.

To verify again, avoid being a coincidence.

Pu Luo shook his head and answered honestly.

"I don't understand, why are you?"

Before he finished speaking, Cai Gen started again.

This time, the force was more complete, and the beer bottle shattered.

Completely restored the scene just now.

Lang Jiahao was behind Cai Gen, so nervous that he was about to make a move.

Why?

Why did Cai Gen know that the other party would not fight back?
Why are you so unscrupulous?

Half a branch of eight can't understand it.

Is there anything special about the people who came with Lang Jiahao?
The other party is a member of the Disabled Persons' Federation. Does he have anything to rely on?

Both Herac and Achilles were on the verge of tears.

My elder is the only family member.

In terms of combat effectiveness, there is absolutely nothing to say.

Why did you just stand there and get beaten?

What is the trick?

If it were said that Cai Gen used some kind of illusion to fascinate Pu Luo's mind, he wouldn't believe it if he killed them.

Ji Maipin has already closed his eyes, not daring to look.

I am useless, so hurry up and think about the way out.

The way Lu Yidian looked at Cai Gen right now was full of fear.

Unless this person is mentally retarded, he is definitely an unfathomable master.

I seem to have offended some great person.

In fact, Cai Gen was the most confused.

Why does this old man deserve such a beating?

Seeing him bring his face closer, he was so cheap that he couldn't understand.

Can't help but want to hit him in the face?
Completely instinctive, without thinking at all.

It's just that every time I smashed it, I realized it later and felt the refreshment.

Moreover, this instinct is a bit irresistible.

"Do you understand?"

Pu Luo wiped the blood from his nose, became more serious, and stared into Cai Gen's eyes with all his attention.

"you"

This time, after just saying a word, a piece of green appeared in front of his eyes.

The familiar wine bottle has already shattered his face.

Moreover, Cai Gen really used all his strength this time, swishing the wine bottle out of the wind.

This time Pu Luo fell directly on his back, staring at those wise eagle eyes.

Looking at the ceiling, still calculating the probability.

Is this the fourth time, or the fifth time?
A complete coincidence can basically be ruled out.

It seems that the time to come to Xuecheng this time is really just right.

Not only did I see Shamanism, but I also learned about the All-heaven Society.

Most importantly, I met the descendant of the stinky cook.

Smiling contentedly, he slowly got up from the ground.

Before speaking, he covered his face with his arms.

After all, he didn't know when Cai Gen's wine bottle would fly over.

"Understood, I've seen it.

Thanks for clarifying, you took the trouble.

That's it for today, we'll meet later.

Wheat, let's go. "

After a sloppy cutscene, the guests in Box No. [-] left in a hurry.

Not even the money in the sports backpack.

Cai Gen felt a little funny, turned around and walked back to his box.

Lang Jiahao followed behind and kept asking Cai Gen.

"Boss Cai, do you know him?

Is he cheap?

Toss for a long time just to get a few bottles?
Is this for fun? "

Cai Gen laughed at once, it really looks like it.

(End of this chapter)