Chapter 1,472 Bad Taste
Cha Cai felt that the uneasiness in his heart was completely unreasonable.
And just when Chachai was very confused, the locked door was pushed open effortlessly, and then the middle-aged man standing outside the door holding his child came face to face with Chacai.
The door was locked, and there was absolutely no way he could be pushed open so easily. There must be something wrong with it, and I was very sure about it.
You know, he locked it himself.
For a moment, thoughts flashed through Chacai's mind, which made him become solemn and cautious.
"Who are you?"
While asking questions, Zha Guai moved his fingers slightly a few times, and set up a negative formation in the small corridor of the concierge in the room as a precaution.
The middle-aged man seemed to notice Chacai's little move, and a contemptuous smile suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if he didn't like Chacai's little move at all.
The little boy in the middle-aged man's arms, who looked to be only about one year old, looked at Cha Cai curiously with his big eyes, but he didn't seem to notice anything.
At this time, the woman behind Chachai, who had a rigid expression and empty eyes, as if she were two soulless human bodies, suddenly had her pupils replaced by scarlet red, and the expression on her face became a bit ferocious, and she looked very scary. He made a beast-like 'gurgling' sound in a low voice, bowed slightly and stared at the middle-aged man holding the little boy in his arms.
"Passers-by."
Faced with Chachai's question, the middle-aged man holding the little boy responded casually, and walked directly into the room with his legs raised, without any intention of seeing anyone else.
When the middle-aged man stepped into the room, a whirlwind rolled up under his feet for no reason. However, before the whirlwind became more intense, it disappeared instantly without knowing why, and then everything became calm.
This change made Chachai's eyes harden.
The moment the middle-aged man stepped into the room, the formation he shot was triggered.
According to common sense, middle-aged people should immediately fall into the formation and face the danger of being eaten by evil spirits from hell.
But not only did the other party not fall into such a crisis, but on the contrary, he did not see any action and made everything invisible. It was obvious that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person.
This immediately raised Chachai's fear of middle-aged people by several levels.
As the saying goes, an expert knows when he makes a move, not to mention that he doesn't even know what the other party is doing. He has already cracked the formation he shot down. It is obvious that his strength is far higher than his own.
So with such a judgment in mind, how could Cha Guai not be afraid?
"Why don't you embarrass yourself in front of me, okay? You have the nerve to sit in front of me and show off your rubbish tricks like this. I have to say that you really have no knowledge."
The middle-aged man's eyes were full of contempt and disdain, which made Cha guess extremely unhappy.
But Chachai didn't have any extreme reaction, he just stood there silently.
But the middle-aged man had no intention of stopping, and continued to chatter and disdain: "You are a member of the so-called Nanyang Toujiu Division, right? Even if you don't admit it, I can guess some, and you don't have to rush to deny it. .
In the eyes of ordinary people, you are mysterious and powerful, but at most you are just fooling ordinary people. In the eyes of real experts, you are really just inferior goods, because what I said is the truth, no matter you admit it. deny.
Your methods are just handed down from my Eastern Earth Demonic Way, and they are still incomplete, so I really don’t like them.
Not to mention you guys who have just learned a little bit, even if the real master of magic meets the uncle, he can only fall to the ground and call his ancestors. "
Big tone! Big spectrum!
Very arrogant!
Zha Guai was a little confused as to who this middle-aged man was and why he had such a loud tone.
If he is not bragging, then he must be really capable.
And Cha Guai judged that the other party must be a capable type, and definitely not a guy who brags in front of him.
"I will give you a way now, that is, go from there to there. There are some things that you cannot interfere with, so that you can still save your life.
But if you must persist in your stubbornness, then today I will act on behalf of God and kill you here. So I hope you will think about it carefully and think clearly before you come clean. "
He could clearly understand the meaning expressed in the middle-aged man's harsh tone and soft and hard words.
Obviously, this is the hope that he can put down Cai Minghua's commission, leave Xiangjiang and return to Nanyang immediately, and not continue the next action.
If he insists, then this middle-aged man will kill him.
threaten!
A clear and undisguised threat!
Chachai's breath gradually became thicker, and at the same time he was undergoing a fierce struggle in his heart.
Do it! Kill this guy, who does he think he is, how dare he speak to himself like this? He just has some tricks. If it is a life and death fight, who can guarantee what will happen in the end!
No, I must not take action. This middle-aged man is definitely not easy to get along with. I must not be stupid. Just give up this business according to his wishes.
In Chachai's mind, the two viewpoints of leaving or staying are entangled with each other.
The middle-aged man holding the little boy looked at Chacai who was having a fierce ideological struggle with a playful expression and said nothing.
He also wanted to see what the final decision would be.
Are you leaving according to your own will?
Or choose to go against your own good intentions and become your enemy?
For middle-aged people, this is a very interesting thing.
Well, this is the evil taste of middle-aged people at work.
If it were his fellow disciples who wouldn't talk so much nonsense, they would have dealt with Cha Guai directly.
But the middle-aged man is a middle-aged man after all, and he has a different taste from his fellow brothers. He likes to play such games, and he himself finds them very interesting.
It's just that his taste is a bit hard to agree with.
"Master, why don't you just kill him?"
The little boy in his arms, who looked to be just over a year old, used a special secret technique to send messages to the middle-aged man.
Obviously, in the little boy's opinion, there was no way this guy could be his master, that is, the opponent of the middle-aged man holding him.
So, just deal with him directly.
But what we are doing now is simply unreasonable and very troublesome.
For a child like him, whoever has the bigger fist must have the final say, and this is also the easiest way to solve the problem.
"Because this is fun, don't you think so, my dear disciple? You don't want to imitate your sister and use violence to solve everything. This is not good."
The middle-aged man also responded to the little boy with a secret message.
Fun?
I don't think it's funny, but I think it's like taking off your pants and farting. It's super unnecessary.
After getting a reply from the middle-aged man, the little boy rolled his eyes, obviously not agreeing with it at all. At the same time, his reaction made the middle-aged man feel helpless.
There is no way, his apprentice disagrees with his preferences so much, which makes him, a master, very sad.
"It's really fun. Don't you think it's interesting to make people so entangled? Look carefully at how he doesn't dare to resist now, and how he wants to accept my suggestion and leave but is reluctant to leave. Isn’t it interesting?”
The middle-aged man was very unwilling and tried hard to persuade his apprentice to face this interesting thing with the same mentality as himself, and at the same time understand and understand it deeply.
But, it's a pity that the little boy is destined to be unable to accept this kind of bad taste.
"Forget it, master, I really don't think it's funny. Please don't impose your preferences on me. I don't like it at all."
The middle-aged man was really 'sad' that his apprentice could not appreciate the fun, which really made him, the master, very helpless.
At this time, the expression on Chachai's face changed drastically, but soon his expression became firm, and it seemed that he had already made a decision.
"I don't want to leave!"
After about a few seconds, Chachai let out a loud roar, and then quickly retreated at a speed that violated the laws of physics. At the same time, the two women behind him flew towards the middle-aged man with ferocious expressions.
Apparently, Chachai decided to give it a try.
The reason why Chachai made such a decision was mainly because the middle-aged man did not show his true strength, which made Chachai feel that he was still capable.
It is impossible to say that this is a deliberate result of the middle-aged man.
If the middle-aged man had not hidden his Qi and allowed Chachai to feel the vast and majestic fluctuations of immortal power, maybe he would not have made the decision to fight for it, but would have chosen to accept the suggestion and leave Hong Kong in despair. .
Therefore, no one can guarantee that the middle-aged man deliberately gave Cha Cai such an illusion.
The two women did not look like normal people. Their faces were ferocious and twisted like evil spirits. Sharp nails instantly grew on their hands. At the same time, bursts of black mist emerged from their bodies. In the mist, there was a vague appearance of opening their mouths and wailing. figure, but anyone who is timid will probably become weak in the legs or incontinent.
But the middle-aged man holding the little boy looked extremely calm. Even the little boy in his arms did not show fear or panic.
"Hmph! They're just two Shura girls, and they're still at the handyman level. They just want to act tough in front of the junglers and let me show you how good they are."
The middle-aged man muttered a word with disdain, but he didn't see any movement. Suddenly, a blue telescreen appeared in the room, covering everyone...