Tong Aiguo glanced at Cai Gen, but Cai Gen just refused to accept it, and the situation continued to move towards an embarrassing situation.
After living so long, Tong Aiguo can still be stumped by Cai Gen's little tricks?
It's not impossible to try it with He Naizi, it's just that the eldest brother Tong Aijia is good at it, but he can't.
"Xiao Cai, Cai Gen, are you standing in the wrong place?
Pick her up quickly, we still have to go to Taiqinggou.
It’s already late at night, and it’s too late to wait until daybreak.”
When Cai Gen heard that it was already late at night, he almost sang out who else was there, but when it came to dawn, he got a little tired of it.
The day before yesterday I was fighting the beast in the pit to stay up until dawn, but today I was trying to catch up before dawn. Hey, why do we have to add a time limit?
Is time really that precious?
It has been said in books that time is just a subjective self-restraint of intelligent creatures. There is no such thing as time.
What’s the point of racing against time for something that may not exist?
Hey, no matter whether time is meaningful or not, the matters in Taiqinggou must be settled before people arrive at dawn. This is the key point.
After looking at the small water and small sky on the ground, I guess I can't count on them.
I looked at Xiao Sun, hoping to give him a clear opinion. Is it past the stage of attacking with troops? Can I just go up and chop with a knife?
Before Xiao Sun could give his opinion, He Naizi couldn't wait any longer.
"Tong Aiguo, don't embarrass your Ma Jia family, can you still escape this?
None of you can leave today, please quickly invite the senior master to come out.
I just happened to ask him why he didn't want to see our Nimacha family.
Even if they, Ma Jiashi, have so much waste, why?"
The intention of the fight was very clear. He Naizi believed that everyone else present was not a threat. As long as he defeated Tong Aiguo, everyone else would be a dish and could be taken advantage of at any time.
Moreover, judging from their intentions, they did not intend to use Master Long as a weapon to defeat the enemy. Let's strike while the iron is hot and win the battle quickly.
After finishing his verbal provocation, he took out his little black leather drum, raised it above his head, and struck three times according to a special rhythm.
"Nima Cha He Naizi, I respectfully ask Gan Ha En to press your buttons. Today we will fight with the senior masters to make them understand that the gods of nature are no worse than the gods of our ancestors."
With the beating of the black leather drum, a stream of black smoke gathered behind He Naizi, and a dark and strong man five or six meters tall with bulging muscles, wearing a fierce mask, and holding a big stick in his hand, lingered all over his body.
With a black aura, he looked fierce and eager to try, looking up to the sky and roaring like a tiger, as if he also wanted to compete with the senior master.
Seeing He Naizi blowing the whistle to call people, Cai Gen's enthusiasm was immediately mobilized. Everyone is of the summoning system and has a natural resonance.
He walked to Tong Aiguo in a few steps and took the old man's arm.
"Master Tong, is this a Dharma sign or a summoned beast?
Why are you so fierce? How is your strength?"
When Tong Aiguo saw Cai Gen coming over, his a little anxious mood calmed down instantly. With the God of Pain around, what could he do if he called someone out?
Then he put on a look of contempt. He was about to say something cheap and belittle the other person, but he changed the subject in time. They were all ancestors of his own shaman lineage. Even if he said a bad word, he could not tell the difference between the inside and the outside.
"How do you say this?
One of the twenty-three top nature gods, the big black tiger god Zhenba, can be regarded as the old Gada among the six tiger gods. He has a bad temper and is quite fierce."
Tong Aiguo originally wanted to find someone to compare with and give Cai Gen an image, but he had never seen anyone in this store take action. Now they all seem to be desperate and there is no comparison.
"As for your strength, I shouldn't be afraid to challenge the mountain god brother in your store."
Oh, what is Xiao Er’s strength? Cai Gen thought about it carefully, what kind of strength is Xiao Er?
Apart from seeing it once when Zhao Daniu was beaten to death, and then again in the teleportation array in Dakeng, it was all over when Cai Gen went there, and I didn't see the waiter's specific strength.
Anyway, he is one of his own, so even if he chats, Cai Gen can tell the inside and outside.
"Oh, if it's similar to the waiter, then it's really awesome.
Mr. Tong, let's get started. Everyone is in good condition and the summoned beasts have come out. What are you waiting for?
Please quickly invite the senior master out and let us open our eyes."
Tong Aiguo shook off Cai Gen's hand. He looked like he was just watching the excitement and was not afraid of trouble, which was really annoying.
"Don't talk nonsense, that's not called summoning beasts, that's called inviting ancestral gods. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand.
Besides, the senior master is here to open your eyes. If it were another person who spoke like this, I would definitely pull out his tongue. You have to be in awe, do you understand?"
Cai Gen took Tong Aiguo's arm again and nodded yes with a playful smile.
"Yes, I understand. I am in awe. I am especially in awe of his old man.
Then hurry up and ask the old man to come out and cut this tiger.
Let them know what it means to overestimate one's capabilities."
Tong Aiguo shook off Cai Gen's hand for the second time, stood in all directions, straightened his clothes, stretched out his hands and stamped his feet in preparation for a long time, and finally stretched out two fingers towards Cai Gen.
Is it necessary to smoke at this enemy stall?
Are you so addicted to smoking?
Is it also a necessary part?
Cai Gen had really heard before that when immortals invite gods, some smoke, some drink, and some drink boiled water. This Tong Aiguo is a shaman. Is there such red tape?
Afraid of delaying others' invitation to invite the senior master, Cai Gen did not dare to ask and quickly lit the cigarette for them.
Tong Aiguo took a puff of cigarette lightly and exhaled heavily.
"Hey, it failed.
It seems that it is my eldest brother that the senior grandfather cares about, not me.
It’s really a pity that the same body but different souls can’t work.”
When Cai Gen heard this, he really wanted to take off his shoes and slap this old guy. If he failed, why would you pretend?
After all, you still have the nerve to smoke?
Why is your heart so big?
"No, Mr. Tong, you have so many extravagant tasks. Even if the senior master doesn't come, you can just hire someone else. Last time I remembered there were some bird gods and hunting gods."
Tong Aiguo threw the cigarette he had only taken a puff on and threw it to the ground. He became a little angry and pulled off his clothes, revealing his chest full of flowers.
"Except for Ganha Enduli Valan, who takes pity on me because of my fancy work, no one cares about me. They have despised me since I was a child and have never looked at me.
What's the use of inviting the wild bird god out?
Are you eye-to-eye with that black tiger god?
The little calf insists on forcing me to curse, which hurts my heart and makes me so angry."
Cai Gen didn't take it to heart at all when Tong Aiguo scolded him, but thought about another problem.
Can the bird god not be able to defeat the tiger god?
The Suzaku and Phoenix mentioned previously are also bird gods. Why isn’t the tiger already cooked?
Maybe this wilderness bird is just a auxiliary profession and is not good at fighting.
Helping Tong Aiguo tighten his clothes, and just as he was about to say a few words of relief, a black shadow rushed out from behind the car and went straight to He Naizi, accompanied by Duan Xiaohong's shout.
"Er Zhuzi, don't be impulsive, you are ineffective."
