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 old foreigner's face.
The old man's face was covered in broken glass and wine, and his beard was stuck together.
Even the black sunglasses he wore were dry and shredded.
If you don't get blinded, you're lucky.
"Ah, Uncle Pro, are you okay?"
"Grandpa Pro, why don't you hide?"
Hercule 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 Alliance of Remnants of Gods.
In a large area abroad, that is God.
Today, under my own hospitality, I received a bottle of wine.
My dear mother, Ji Maipin wailed in her heart.
How can I not let myself live?
He rushed up and grabbed Cai Gen's collar, trying to throw him down.
However, after pulling hard twice, it didn't pull.
Um?
This is a bit strange.
Ji Maipin learned wrestling when he was a child.
A man weighing 100 to 200 pounds would throw him over his shoulder as if for fun.
Why can't you catch the man in front of you?
In fact, if he weighs one or two hundred pounds with one hand, it will be enough to use both hands.
However, he didn't think Cai Gen could weigh more than 400 kilograms.
Cai Gen opened Ji Maipin's hand and looked into his eyes with disdain.
"Are you the one leading the way?"
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 be murderous and arousing public outrage.
Ji Maipin quickly took two steps back, not daring to admit it even if he beat him to death.
"Why do you hit someone?"
Cai Gen suddenly changed the topic and looked innocent.
"I didn't hit anyone, my hand slipped.
I'm sorry."
Banzhiba let go of Yang San's head and stood aside silently.
The situation at this time was something he was very willing to see.
If there is a dispute between guests, that is the best thing to do.
Go ahead, beat a person's head into a dog's head.
After finishing it, you can finish it by yourself, and you will be proud of yourself.
Much better than the timid situation just now.
When Heracles and Achilles heard Caigen say that his hand was slipping, they immediately became angry.
He turned around and was about to pounce on Cai Gen, but Pu Luo suddenly spoke.
"Wait a minute, don't move."
The two people who were originally furious suddenly stopped, became as docile as lambs, and stood behind Pu Luo.
Pu Pu shook the drink from his beard and walked to Cai Gen's side.
"You just said your hand slipped.
So it was a temporary move?
Or did you have a premeditated slip?"
Does it make any difference?
Why is he so interested in his own motives?
Cai Gen tried hard to figure out what this old man meant.
It's a pity, it's so nonsensical.
Simply, Cai Gen decided to demonstrate it to him again.
I accidentally picked up another wine bottle.
"That's how I held the bottle just now."
Suddenly a chill hit the old man in the face.
When I heard it, I encountered a bottle of good quality and it was not broken.
It was like a stick hitting Pu Luo's face, causing nosebleeds to flow out immediately.
"Then it just slipped.
Do you understand?"
The surrounding spectators were dumbfounded.
What's going on?
One dares to ask, the other dares to fight.
Moreover, the picture is so weird.
There was no anger on either side and they were extremely calm.
It's like discussing some academic issue.
When Pu Luo was slapped, he was more surprised than anyone else.
Why did Cai Gen let him know what time it was, but he didn’t guess it?
Why didn’t I guess when I was hit with a beer bottle the first time?
Why did you still not guess when you were beaten for the second time?
He is a god of foresight.
This is his basic skill to save his life.
Even the God King Zeus, he never looked away.
Prolo made three mistakes in a row, which was only once in his life.
No, this is not a mistake, this is immunity.
The opponent is immune to his own abilities.
In order to verify again and avoid it being a coincidence.
Puro shook his head and answered honestly.
"I don't understand why you..."
Before he finished speaking, Cai Gen took action again.
This time, with more complete force, the beer bottle broke.
Completely restored the scene just now.
Lang Jiahao was behind Cai Gen, so nervous that he almost took action.
Why?
Why did Cai Gen know that the other party would not fight back?
Why is it so unscrupulous?
I can’t understand half of the eight.
Is there anything special about the people who came with Lang Jiahao?
The other party is from the Disabled Persons' Federation, does he have anything to rely on?
Both Hercules and Achilles were about to cry.
As an elder, I am my only relative.
When it comes to combat effectiveness, there is absolutely nothing to say about it.
Why do you just stand there and get beaten?
What's so fishy?
It is hard to believe that Cai Gen cast any illusions to confuse Pu Luo's mind and beat them to death.
Ji Maipin had already closed his eyes and did not dare to look.
You are considered useless, so think of a way out.
The look in Lu Yidian's eyes at Cai Gen was filled with fear.
Unless this person is mentally retarded, he is definitely an unfathomable master.
It seems that I have offended some great person.
In fact, the most confused person is Cai Gen.
Why does this old man deserve a beating so much?
Seeing him bring his face up, he was so embarrassed that he couldn't understand.
You can't help but want to punch him in the face?
Completely instinctive, without thinking at all.
It's just that after every smash, I realize and feel the pleasure.
Moreover, this instinct is somewhat uncontrollable.
"Do you understand?"
Pu Pu wiped away the nosebleed and became more serious, staring at Cai Gen's eyes with all his concentration.
"you..."
This time, I just said one word, and a patch of green appeared in front of my eyes.
The familiar wine bottle had been broken all over his face.
Moreover, this time Cai Gen really used all his strength and swung the wine bottle out of the air.
This time Pu Luo fell directly on his back, staring at those eagle eyes full of wisdom.
Looking at the ceiling, still calculating the probabilities.
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 Syracuse this time is really just right.
Not only did I see shamanism, but I also learned about the Association of Heavens.
The most important thing is that I met the descendant of the stinky cook.
He smiled with satisfaction and 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.
"I understand, I have understood it.
Thank you for clearing up the confusion, thank you for your trouble.
That's it for today, we'll see you later.
Wheat, let’s go.”
After a sloppy formality, the guests in box No. 7 left in a hurry.
I didn't even take the money from my 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?
Do you spend a long time just to get a few bottles?
Is this just for fun?"
Cai Gen laughed immediately, it really looked like it.
This chapter has been completed!