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Chapter 847

Which gangster?

This sentence is a slang that Cai Gen wrote down from the Commentary of the Heroes of Troubled Times. He feels that it should be used in general as long as it is not a normal environment.

However, for Baqi, who went into exile overseas early, it is difficult to understand.

Hairy?

Is it blood?

Or an affiliated family?

Could it be that I am so low-key, or has this fat bald man discovered my true identity?

The train station seems peaceful. Is it a trap, waiting for me to show up?

Digging at the root, Yamaki's original escape was not as shameful as Tamamo's appearance, but also as shabby as everyone was shouting to beat him.

Thinking of these hidden secrets, Baqi also began to be cautious. If he was really going to be exposed, the Nine Thunder Blast was just a small welcome ceremony.

After carefully looking at Cai Gen, I really can't see anything special about him.

Why can I still ask those profound words after resisting my own intimidation?

"Little baby, before asking the slave family, should you tell yourself your family name?"

Being called a little baby, Cai Gen suddenly felt very funny.

It seems that he is quite old, and he pretends to be the elder to everyone he meets.

"I won't change my name in business, and I won't change my surname in office. My name is Mondiqi. Shi. Huozhu."

Of course, Baqi couldn't tell Cai Gen's little trick that everyone called Shi Huozhu.

I saw that the other party actually announced his family name. It looked very formal and didn't look like a lie.

Since there is inheritance, are they some old friends?

Or a descendant of an old friend?

In order not to cause any misunderstanding, Baqi decided to reveal some information.

"I am from the old communist family, who are your ancestors?"

From your husband’s house?

What kind of gangster is this?

Cai Gen is confused. Is it a family with the surname Gong, or is it the kind of husband she married?

Is it the husband's surname?

"Who is your husband?"

This time it's Baqi's turn to be confused, who is her husband?

Who can remember so many?

"Which one are you asking about?"

After it was over, Cai Gen realized that this was nonsense and must have been a misunderstanding.

Chickens and ducks speak different languages, and there is a huge gap in communication.

"I don't want to cause trouble, so you should just calm down.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, don’t feel uncomfortable.

Get your people out quickly, I need to go to the toilet."

Baqi didn't think there was anything wrong with Cai Gen's concession, but he just didn't want to easily admit that it was a misunderstanding.

After running for so many years, she still hopes that she will be known to others, even if it is a legend.

Prove that you have existed, been glorious, and have stepped onto the stage of history, although it would be unseemly to step down.

This idea has always been hidden deep in my heart, and it is also very contradictory. It tortures Baqi from time to time.

Baqi felt that he should try harder. Even if this was a game or a trap, it showed that he still had weight.

"You really don't know me?

Aren't you ambushing me?

Would you like to think more carefully?"

Why isn't this over yet?

Are you famous?

Why should I know you?

Why should I ambush you?

Are you a fugitive?

I still want a yarn?

Cai Gen felt that since you are uncomfortable, my needs are still very urgent, and you are not an ordinary person, so you should be more enthusiastic.

Looking around the waiting hall, it was almost early in the morning and there were not many people except those sleeping. Even if I did it myself, it would not cause a commotion.

The colorless flame armor came up randomly. Cai Gen still couldn't get rid of the position of raising his head and talking, so he could only rely on the power of words to forcibly raise his momentum.

"Why do you have to force me?"

After saying that, Cai Gen raised his middle finger to the sky, as if if he cast any forbidden spell, he would use this middle finger to crush Baqi to death in the next second.

Baqi is knowledgeable. Although he is a colorless flame armor, how can he not feel the intense high temperature as a cold-blooded animal?

He is a fire pig, indeed a monster.

The colorless flame looks very familiar, but I can’t remember where I’ve seen it before.

Do you just want to ambush me, Baqi, by himself?

He really looks down on me.

Just in time, teach them a lesson: don't look down on others and be clever next time. Today, you must let the bald and fat man die miserably.

Eight snake-headed phantoms, like Medusa, are displayed, setting off the wrinkles on Baqi's face, making it look as ugly as possible.

Although it didn't look good, it was very intimidating, so much so that Cai hesitated even if he wanted to strike preemptively.

If you reach out to scratch her, will she get bitten?

I don’t know if so many snake heads are poisonous, or if I need some serum if I’m bitten.

I don’t know if the serum is expensive. If it costs several hundred, wouldn’t that just increase the loss?

Cai Gen's current financial situation cannot bear any additional losses.

It's better to be on the safe side and not do any tricks like testing, and just use weapons.

In fact, Cai Gen doesn't have many trump cards, so he can't commit suicide from the beginning.

Who is sick? He commits suicide after a fight or commits suicide because he grabs the toilet?

If this spreads out, Cai Gen will no longer have to be a human being.

Facing the snake-headed shadow, Cai Gen retracted his middle finger and pulled out the bone-cutting knife from behind.

He knocked on the sink with the back of his knife and shouted loudly.

"Butcher's knife, wake up, let's get to work."

This time the bone-cutting knife was very honorable, but it only stayed stunned for two seconds before waking up and turning into a bloodthirsty butcher knife.

Cai Gen waved the butcher knife twice and was very satisfied. It was much stronger than the broken knife of the God of Death, and it also had a blood-light special effect.

It's okay to say it's a knife, it's okay to say it's a laser sword from Star Wars.

At first, Baqi only felt that the flame armor was extraordinary, and did not feel anything special about Cai Gen. But as soon as the butcher knife came out, it was different.

A kindergarten child holding a submachine gun is also a submachine gun. The power of the bullet will not be reduced because of the child's weakness.

At this time, Cai Gen was the young boy holding a submachine gun, which made Baqi a little afraid.

"Are you pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

No, you are a fire pig.

What’s the matter, don’t you pretend?”

Cai Gen feels a little tired. Why, if he doesn’t have lines, he can’t fight?

You've already put on a good show, what's the use of still writing this ink?

In line with the guiding principle that ruthless people speak little, Cai Gen swung his sword and wanted to chop Baqi.

Suddenly, half of the white curtain was lifted, and a young girl walked out.

The clothes he wears are very eye-catching, and you can tell from the first glance that he is not following the Romans.

Not as tall as Yamata, but 1.7 meters is definitely higher.

Shawl hair, leather skirt, black stockings, high heels, long legs, any label makes Cai Gen's eyes shine.

Looking at her appearance, apart from a little baby fat, her facial features are also straight, with two small dimples even when she smiles, which makes her very happy.

Although it is not as harmful to the country and the people as Tamamo, it ranks above 80 in Cai Gen's computer.

It was He Naizi who came out, and Baqi pushed the door open, feeling very dissatisfied.

You were told to keep a low profile, why did you reveal your true colors?

"Old immortal, you must be sick, don't you know how to keep a low profile?

Are you deliberately trying to ruin my good deeds?"


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