Chapter 1170

Gao Ge's driving level is quite good, and the road is smooth.

Behind them was a white van stuffed with ten people.

"I said, Mr. Gao, who are you?" Sitting in the car, the mad dog is idle. He wants to smoke, but he is worried about soiling the car. He can only chat to pass the time.

"Guess?"

"Well... I guess you should be a casual repairman?"

"You can also say so." Sang and smiled, "but not now."

The mad dog nodded and sighed again.

"To be honest, I really envy you immortals. I, ah, blame my mother for giving birth to me too early. If I were a few years later, maybe I could become an excellent immortals!"

"Do you want to be an immortal?"

"Of course! That's a superhero." Mad dog sighed, "if an immortal wants to kill an ordinary person, it's even more like killing an ant."

Gao Ge smiled and said, "then you might as well think about it. Since the recovery of aura, how many immortals have bullied ordinary people by virtue of being immortals?"

The mad dog was slightly stunned and whispered, "the two around Sun Changjiu."

"...." sang and remained silent.

In fact, immortals have the time of immortals, and ordinary people have the world of ordinary people. Even after the recovery of aura, immortals gradually come into the sight of ordinary people, but the two worlds are still distinct, and maintaining the balance between the two worlds is also the first task of Longge members.

As a result, now after listening to the mad dog, I can't speak what I wanted to say. I feel inexplicably that I seem to have been wronged

When the car stops, sing and press the window.

"Private club?"

"Well, Minmetals county has a private club in such a big place. Who dares to believe it?" The mad dog sneered and said, "this place is not generally informal, and the people who come here, tut tut..."

Sing and narrow your eyes.

"It seems that this sun has been in Minmetals County for a long time. He is really a big man with good hands and eyes."

"In fact, he was not pleasing to the eye, but there was no way. It was still because of his nephew, and the top didn't start immediately." Speaking of this, the mad dog looked angry again. "I don't understand. The leader of Xingchen sect is a traitor of Longge! What else do they have to do to see the face of Xingchen sect?"

Sing: "

He wanted to kick the mad dog out.

I've endured you for a long time, okay?!

The mad dog got out of the car, lit a cigarette and looked comfortable.

Such a small meeting may have suffocated him.

"To be honest, everyone in Minmetals county can say that sun Changjiu is not a thing, but I really don't have the qualification. When you think about it, I don't seem to be a good person." Said the mad dog.

You are very conscious! Sing and read in my heart.

"However, although I'm not a thing, I haven't reached his level. Mr. Gao, think about it. Even scum like me think sun Changchang is not a good thing. Is he really damn?"

Sing happily: "your logic is very clear."

"Are you praising me?"

"Almost." Gao Ge waved his hand, "I'll find sun Changjiu. Just wait for me outside."

The mad dog was stunned and his hand holding the cigarette trembled.

"You... Are you serious?"

"Didn't I tell you when I came?" Sing and wonder.

The mad dog looked blankly.

In this case, singing did say when they came back, but at that time, they only felt that singing was encouraging them, but they didn't expect that singing really had such an idea.

"All right, keep smoking your cigarette. I'll call you when it's done." While talking, Gao Song has walked towards the door of the club.

At this time, the people on the van also followed up, and they were still carrying things in their hands.

"What are you doing? I'm afraid others won't see it? Get back to the car first!" The mad dog scolded and returned to the van.

"Brother dog, we really don't care about him?" A little brother whispered.

"Special, we can't get in!" Said the mad dog, lowering his voice.

The van was crowded. After a while, mad dogs and others were sweating and their clothes were pasted on their bodies.

"Brother dog, what shall we do if Mr. Gao really dies in it?"

The mad dog's eyes changed, thought, rolled down the window and lit a cigarette.

"If he dies, he can't blame others. It's his own arrogance, but if he comes out alive..." speaking of this, the mad dog paused and took a puff of smoke. With the smoke coming out, his eyes were much sharper, "then I'll completely subdue him!"

Several younger brothers of the mad dog also nodded their heads to show their high recognition of the mad dog's words.

Being able to come out alive is enough to prove the strength of singing. There seems to be nothing wrong with following such people.

Mad dogs and others sitting in the van always feel that time passes very slowly, as if they have returned to that period of youth, the kind of pain and suffering sitting in the classroom.

"How long has Mr. Gao been in?"

"Well... Ten minutes."

"Only ten minutes?" The mad dog couldn't believe it. He took out his mobile phone and looked at the time.

"How long have you been in now?"

"Brother dog, it's only twenty minutes."

"Hey..." the mad dog sighed and lit a cigarette. "Do you think he can really come out alive?"

“……”

No one answered the question of mad dog.

After all, they only know that Gao Ge is an immortal, but they don't know how powerful this immortal is.

When they don't know singing at all, it's difficult to make an appropriate judgment.

Almost an hour later.

Gaoge finally came out, and it was from the gate.

"Eh?" Mad dog suddenly came to spirit and immediately sat up, "is that Mr. Gao?"

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

"No, No." The mad dog shook his head and rubbed his eyes. In an instant, the expression on his face became a little scary.

"That's not a dead dog... So... It's sun Changchang!"

Speaking of this, the mad dog has quickly opened the door and rushed down.

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

And now.

Through the gate of the club, you can see many people lying in disorder, crying in pain.

"This..." the mad dog couldn't help but stop. At the same time, his eyes looking at the singing were full of fear.

Who the hell is this?

So fierce?

"Gao... Mr. Gao?" As the singing approached slowly, the mad dog's Adam's apple rolled and opened slowly.