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Chapter 1141 It's not good to run now

Cai Gen originally lit a cigarette but forgot to smoke it when he held it in his hand, because if He Naizi's voice just now was still a little blurry, then Young Master Long's social knock was shouted in an arrogant rhythm, and it was hard to hear even if he didn't hear it.

Disaster.

Cai Gen was a little dazed by all these scenes, as if someone was watching the live broadcast in Taiqinggou. The picture was too strong.

If the notes of moxa ring, and a group of spirited young men, and a pretty girl turning flowers in her hands, come for a social shake, Cai Gen will feel that nothing is important anymore.

After Tong Aiguo heard Mr. Long's scolding, the familiar expression of admiration for Hou Lang appeared on his originally depressed face again.

"Xiao Cai, I take back what I just said. That man named Long Shao is definitely a great talent. He is just such a small talker. Even though he was born decades ago, I felt that he was a threat. Fortunately, he and I are not from the same era. Only his reputation

survived."

What kind of reputation?

Is this a scumbag?

Or are you the old lailang who rides the wind and waves?

Cai Gen really didn't want to delve deeper and automatically ignored Tong Aiguo's nonsense.

Now it seems that He Naizi and the others really want to mock the punishment from heaven and induce it to come down.

As for the internal logic, it seems a bit complicated. In fact, to put it bluntly, there is no solution.

Heaven's punishment can be quantified and consumed, so it is reasonable for He Naizi to activate a large formation to consume the heaven's punishment and pave the way for those ancestral spirits.

So now the question is, who does Cai Gen help?

Yes, Cai Gen suddenly became a little confused at this moment.

Who should I help?

Logically speaking, we should help Tianpu. Everyone has the same goal and does not want those ancestral spirits to come out and act like monsters.

But the actual situation is that I am here to help Tong Aiguo, and I need to face the ancestral spirit to solve the problem gently. The punishment that day is a third party's intervention, which is a bit redundant.

After thinking about it again and again, Cai Gen felt a little headache.

Because things are completely out of control, and the direction of development is beyond Cai Gen's understanding.

While he was in trouble, he heard a roar from the sky in response to Master Long's taunt.

"Ant, shut up."

kindness?

Heaven Punishment actually gave a response. Although the amount of information was not large and it was full of Heavenly Court's usual arrogance, the response itself showed that Master Long did not do useless work. Whether the rest can attract Heaven Punishment to be consumed depends on Master Long's ability.

It's up to you.

As if he had been confirmed, Xiao Sun quickly raised his lips to the sky.

"Third uncle, listen, does it feel like heaven?

Even an ant, in front of the Wheel of Life, who is not an ant?

I'm used to pretending to be a brat, and it's really just trying to show my face."

Before Xiao Sun finished speaking, Master Long's counterattack had already come out. It was still that special rhythm that maintained his own Sideo, who was very good at temperament.

“It’s dark, the road is slippery, the moon is dark and the wind is high, I don’t have the ability, so don’t make any noise.

The colorful world is charming, but if you don’t have any strength, don’t show off.

If you don't accept it, we'll fight, and we'll do it both horizontally and vertically."

Hard, really hard.

Cai Gen clapped his mouth. He was feeling the punishment of God and had no chance to interrupt. If he said something harmless, he would lose his momentum in terms of momentum. It would be better not to say anything.

Unexpectedly, the skill points of Long Shaozui Cannon were all full, and Cai Gen needed to take a notebook to write them down.

While Long Shao fought back and gasped for breath, Tianpu finally found an opportunity to speak out and quickly said the harsh words he had been preparing for a long time.

"Ant, you are not worthy. I represent the highest will of heaven. I represent"

“Tall buildings rise from the ground, and glory can only depend on oneself!

Don’t compare yourself too much, just be yourself.”

Oh my gosh, everyone seems to be talking about their own things, but when they get to the root of the matter, what Mr. Long is doing is not completely unreasonable.

You can be who you are, represent this or that, how high can you elevate yourself?

Cai Gen continued to reminisce and felt that he had benefited a lot. He was looking forward to how to deal with the natural punishment and whether there were some new ways.

"You ant, you have offended the power of Heaven, the best thing you can do is to die to apologize."

"Wukong made a big fuss at Nantianmen, confusing people from all walks of life.

You can ask me to apologize, but you must kneel down and listen."

Cai Gen glanced at Xiao Sun in time and said, "Look, look, the glorious deeds in the past are still widely circulated."

Xiao Sun scratched his head in embarrassment, giggled, and started mumbling, as if he was reciting lines, which he might need in the future.

Mr. Long was a bit too quick to turn around. He was a little relieved when he heard that Mr. Long agreed to die as an apology, but why did he have to kneel down to listen to it?

Heaven's Punishment was on top. After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that this was an impossible assumption and a roundabout way of insulting myself. I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ant, you die"

At the exit of the word "death", a bolt of lightning struck out from the dark clouds and aimed at Master Long's Tianling Cap with great precision.

The speed of lightning is very fast. Although it cannot catch up with the speed of light, it is not something that Young Master Long can avoid.

After Mr. Long found the rhythm just now, he felt very good, familiar and friendly.

One is on the ground and the other is in the sky. The conflicting parties are separated by an illusory distance, just like countless nights in the chat room, shouting and swearing, and the wheat will not be released until dawn, and it is still safe.

, no one knows who is tall, short, fat, thin, male, female, old or young on the other side of the screen.

However, this lightning strike also destroyed the default contract between the two parties. Running is definitely not a good choice, and it is difficult for Young Master Long to accept it.

However, this bolt of lightning struck down like that, leaving Mr. Long with no choice at all. He looked at He Naizi for help. It was too late to speak, so he could only rely on his eyes to convey the subtext.

"Sister, you asked me to scold you, and I obeyed.

But you didn't say that after scolding me too much, he could strike me with lightning?

If I had known such a result, I wouldn't have dared to scold him even if I were beaten to death.

Besides, being struck to death by lightning seems like my evil deeds, Young Master Long, will be punished, so everyone must have misunderstood me."

The look in Mr. Long's eyes was very complicated. He Naizi did not search deeply, but quickly said six, ah, no, seven words.

"I'll keep you safe and sound."

After listening to the first six words, Mr. Long felt relieved. If she said it was okay, then she was not cheating on me, but she was taking advantage of me.

That means I still have value and won't be used as cannon fodder.

However, the last word "ba" made Mr. Long feel very unsure. He Naizi couldn't tell whether he was safe or not, right?

The two communicated a lot. I can only say that they are efficient, but I cannot say that they are lightning slow.

I saw a large array of golden light bursting out, as if it was suddenly charged up and flashing, using its head-on attitude to fight against the lightning.

The lightning shattered, but the formation was not broken, and indeed Mr. Long was safe and sound.

Tong Aiguo jumped up and began to boast about how reliable his family's formation was and how impressive it was.

Cai Gen didn't listen to his five whistles, and a familiar intuition came to his heart.

At first glance, it seems that this big formation is very difficult to resist.

Especially at the moment of collision, the surrounding totem poles seemed to disappear, giving people a sense of decay at the end of their efforts. It was definitely not as easy as Tong Aiguo said.


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