I Am Not the Supreme God

The appearance of the second generation ancestor who opened his mouth in this meal is really not a contrived posture at all.

　　 is dressed luxuriously, with two bodyguards who are not easy to mess with at first glance.

　　 Riding a dragon-scale horse to travel, opening up is an arrogant attitude. Do you call this a microservice private visit?

　　 I was really nurtured and lost even the basic cognition. How could anyone clamor for a drink to the boss before sitting down in a tavern?

　　 Just like when you speak casually, others have to take the initiative to deliver delicious food to your mouth.

　　 just out of the palace, went straight to the tavern, pretentious, without etiquette, what a private visit to a micro server.

Although this looks excessive, but the owner of the tavern must have been greeted by all parties long ago, and he didn't feel surprised at all. He quickly guided the masters to sit down in person with a shy face and a smile. The seats happened to be crowded. In the center of the actor, people around can observe the Hachioji up close.

　　 The tavern owner quickly greeted the waiter and handed over the menu, saying: "Dear guest, what do I need to order?"

　　 Hachioji looked at the menu and said bluntly: "Give us your best wine, and let us have a few more dishes."

　　 The tavern owner smiled and said, "Guests, we have a lot of good wine here. Would you like to check the menu?"

　　 Hachioji waved his hand and said, "No, let's get a copy of everything. The little master finally came out. You can manage enough wine for me, and I will manage enough money for you."

　　 The tavern owner said with embarrassment and politeness: "Okay, those guests wait a while, and the wine will come soon."

　　 Hachioji nodded, handed back the menu, then looked at the diners in the tavern, and then fixed his eyes on a table of fat and thin female actors.

　　 He turned his head to the tall bodyguard and said, "Could you think of a way to let them come and drink with me?"

　　 The tall bodyguard was not surprised. He didn't answer. He just nodded slightly, stood up, and walked to the table of female diners in the eyes of everyone's doubts.

　　 I don't know what was said, the few people didn't resist at all, they came over with a hint of curiosity in their shyness.

　　 After a few tentative conversations, Hachioji embraced right and left in a blink of an eye, blowing up to the sky, embarrassing and compelling to laugh, almost accidentally revealing his true identity.

　　Bana looked in his eyes, but he was in his heart.

　　 Is this the environment you created for the descendants of Kuns, distorting their outlook on life, values, world outlook, and corrupting everything about them.

　　 Even if they have amazing talents, they are reluctant to leave this environment and are willing to be monitored by you.

　　 Even if someone awakens and wants to change the status quo, the perennial distorted concept will make them realize that without you, the so-called Kun's blood is actually worthless.

　　 If it weren't for the owner to protect the canary, walking on the street with such an attitude, I am afraid that if a street is blocked, it will be beaten to death.

　　 The few actresses who are fat and thin are naturally very happy to be able to get in touch with Hachioji up close, whether it is from the public or private level.

　　 Such a naive and ignorant big fat sheep, who doesn't want to slaughter it.

　　 Maybe they had rehearsed beforehand, and soon they would be comfortable with Hachioji.

　　 A table of fine wines and delicacies, the beauty is accompanied by the side, burning with an extremely corrupting atmosphere.

　　 Hachioji’s face flushed from drinking, and the real and wicked temperament in his eyes made it impossible to connect him with the blood of the saints.

　　 Serena was also dumbfounded, she retracted her gaze with a stiff expression, looked at Barna who was expressionless, and said: "Bana, do we still have to go up and contact him?"

The implication is that such a person is too far away from you, and even his outlook on life is distorted. Let’s not talk about whether he will recognize you if he rushes up to meet him. Even if he does, the result is not necessarily It is good.

　　Selena can also see that there are many secretly observing people around, and the ridicule and surveillance revealed in the eyebrows are probably only hidden by the Hachioji.

　　Bana may want to change this situation, but overnight, it is impossible, but will take his own life.

　　After all, the Eagle Kingdom has fallen, and no one can let the Kun family come back under such a situation.

　　 Unless the saint is alive.

　　 This is Serena's inner thoughts, but she didn't say it because she was afraid of hitting Barna.

Barna looked at Serena and said: "The environment is absolute for the corruption of a person. I don't really blame these wastes that have the same blood as me, but for myself and for the world, someone must sacrifice. Yes, whether it's these wastes or those black hands in secret."

Selena understood Barna’s words, she couldn’t help being a little worried, and said: “I believe that what you want to do will be successful, but... I’m a little dull, can you tell me whether to contact the Kun family? It means you want to fight the whole world?"

　　 Bana raised his head, his eyes burning, and said, "No, Serena, it's not that I want to fight the world, but the world shouldn't fight me."

　　 Serena saw a touch of anger in Bana’s eyes. It was hard for her to imagine what would happen to this man if she was furious.

　　 She worried: "Bana, what are you going to do?"

　　 Barna said indifferently: "Kill a hundred thousand people, but that's not a lot... You wait a moment here, and I will go back."

　　 As he said, Bana picked up a glass of wine, got up and walked in the direction of Hachioji.

　　 On the other side, Hachioji was still blowing water in the sky, and everyone responded with embarrassment and politeness.

　　 "My secrets are in the blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ If you want to find my secrets, please follow me back. It will definitely surprise you."

　　 Hachioji uses a metaphorical way of self-confessing to be tall to explain his great blood, and he looks at others' speculations with complacency.

　　 The people around were always ridiculing, but when an unfamiliar figure gradually walked towards Hachioji, someone was on guard.

　　 Although he is an actor and a spy, it is one of their duties to protect the Kun's bloodline. Otherwise, the protector who lurks in the Church of Truth will find a reason to resurrect.

　　 The two bodyguards brought by Hachioji also seemed inadvertently, rubbing their weapons hidden under their coats.

　　Bana held a glass of wine, making many people guess that he was here to toast. This is common in the eagle capital where the folklore is lazy and outgoing.

　　 Hachioji reacted after a not-so-tall figure covered his gaze. He saw the glass of wine in Bana's hand, and thought he was here to flatter him.

　　 said: "Brother, have a drink together?"

　　Bana smiled and passed the wine glass to the short bodyguard who was close to him, seeming to be kind, trying to express something.

　　 However, Barna’s purpose is actually very simple. It is to distract him, let him free up one hand, and cannot attack him immediately.

Snapped!

　　 Bana slapped Hachioji in the face with a slap.

　　 The audience is silent.