Chapter 1170? So Fierce

Gao Ge's driving skills are not bad, and the road is also smooth.

Following them was a white van with ten people stuffed in it.

"I said, Mr. Gao, who are you?" Sitting in the car, Mad Dog was also idle, wanting to smoke, but worried about dirtying the car, so he could only chat to pass the time.

"Guess it?"

"Hmm... I guess, you should be a casual cultivator?"

"You can also say that." Gao Ge smiled, "But not now."

Mad Dog nodded and sighed again.

"To be honest, I really envy you immortal cultivators. I blame my mother for giving birth to me too early. If I were born a few years later, maybe I can become an excellent immortal cultivator!"

"Do you really want to be a cultivator?"

"Of course! That's like a superhero." Mad Dog said with emotion, "If a cultivator wants to kill an ordinary person, it's like crushing an ant."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "Then you might as well think about it, since the recovery of the spiritual energy, how many cultivators have bullied ordinary people just because they are cultivators?"

The mad dog was startled slightly, and beeped softly: "The two next to Sun Jiujiu."

"..." Gao Ge fell silent.

In fact, immortal cultivators have time for immortal cultivators, and ordinary people have their world. Even after the recovery of spiritual energy, immortal cultivators have gradually entered the sight of ordinary people, but the two worlds are still distinct, and maintaining these two The balance of the world is also the first task of the Dragon Pavilion members.

As a result, after hearing Mad Dog's words, Gao Ge couldn't say what he originally wanted to say, and felt inexplicably in his heart that he seemed to be bullied...

When the car stopped, Gao Ge pressed the window.

"A private club?"

"Well, there is a private club in a place as big as Minmetals County. Who would believe it?" Mad Dog sneered, and said, "This place is not ordinary, and the people who come here , tsk tsk..."

Gao Ge narrowed his eyes.

"It seems that this Sun Jiujiu is in Minmetals County, and he is indeed a big shot with all-hands and eyes."

"Actually, the higher-ups don't like him, but there's nothing to do. It's because of his nephew, and the higher-ups didn't take action immediately." Speaking of this, Mad Dog looked a little annoyed, "I just can't figure it out, that Star Sect The suzerain is a traitor of the Dragon Pavilion! What do they have to do to see the face of the Star Sect?"

Gao Ge: "..."

He really wanted to kick the mad dog out.

Why, I have tolerated you for a long time, okay? !

Mad Dog got out of the car, lit a cigarette, and looked contented.

Just such a short moment might have suffocated him.

"To be honest, anyone in Minmetals County can say that Sun Jiujiu is not a thing, but I really don't have the qualifications. Thinking about it, I don't seem to be a good person." Mad Dog said.

You are very conscious! Gao Ge thought to himself.

"However, although I'm not a thing, I haven't reached his level. Mr. Gao, think about it. Even a scum like me thinks that Sun Jiujiu is not a good thing. Does he really deserve to die?"

Gao Ge laughed: "Your logic is very clear."

"Are you praising me?"

"Almost." Gao Ge waved his hand, "I'll go find Sun Jiujiu, you just wait for me outside."

Mad Dog was taken aback for a moment, and the hand holding the cigarette trembled.

"You... are you serious?"

"Didn't I already tell you when I came here?" Gao Ge asked doubtfully.

Mad Dog looked bewildered.

In this case, Gao Ge did say it when they came again, but at that time they only thought that Gao Ge was encouraging them, but they didn't expect that Gao Ge really had such an idea.

"Okay, keep smoking your cigarettes, I'll call you when it's done." While speaking, Gao Ge was already walking towards the gate of the clubhouse.

At this time, the people in the van also followed, and they still had things in their hands.

"What are you doing? I'm afraid people won't see it? Get back in the car first!" Mad Dog cursed and returned to the van by himself.

"Brother Dog, we really don't care about him?" A younger brother asked in a low voice.

"What the hell, we can't even get in!" Mad Dog said in a low voice.

The van was crowded with people, and after a while, Mad Dog and the others were sweaty and their clothes were sticking to their bodies.

"Brother Dog, tell me, if that Mr. Gao really died inside, what should we do?"

Mad Dog's eyes changed, he thought for a while, rolled down the window, and lit another cigarette.

"If he dies, he can't blame others. This is his own bragging rights, but if he comes out alive..." Speaking of this, the mad dog paused, took another deep breath of the cigarette, and as the smoke exhaled, the expression in his eyes It was also much sharper, "Then I will completely conquer him!"

Mad Dog's younger brothers also nodded their heads, expressing their high approval for Mad Dog's words.

Being able to come out of it alive is enough to prove Gao Ge's strength, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with hanging around with such a person.

The mad dog and others sitting in the van always feel that time passes very slowly, as if they have returned to the pain and torture of sitting in the classroom during their youth.

"How long has Mr. Gao been in?"

"Well... ten minutes."

"Only ten minutes?" Mad Dog couldn't believe it, and took out his cell phone to check the time.

"How long have you been in now?"

"Brother Dog, it's only been twenty minutes."

"Hey..." Mad Dog sighed and lit another cigarette, "Do you think he can really come out alive?"

"..."

No one has answered this question from Mad Dog.

After all, they only knew that Gao Ge was an immortal cultivator, but they didn't know how powerful this immortal cultivator was.

It was difficult for them to make a proper judgment when they didn't know Gao Ge at all.

Almost an hour passed.

Gao Ge finally came out, and it was through the gate.

"Huh?" Mad Dog regained his spirits and sat up immediately, "Is that Mr. Gao?"

"Yes...he seems to be dragging a dead dog?"

"No, no." Mad Dog shook his head, rubbed his eyes again, and the expression on his face instantly became a little horrified.

"That's not a dead dog...then...it's Sun Jiujiu!"

Speaking of which, Mad Dog has quickly opened the car door and rushed down.

A group of people followed the mad dog and ran all the way.

And at this time.

Through the gate of the clubhouse, one could already see a lot of people lying here and there, howling in pain.

"This..." Mad Dog stopped involuntarily, and looked at Gao Ge with fear in his eyes.

Who is this?

Is it so fierce?

"Gao... Mr. Gao?" As Gao Ge approached slowly, Mad Dog rolled his Adam's apple and spoke slowly.