Chapter 510: Psychological Warfare Expert

At this moment, Cui Ze's hands were clenched, his eyes were gloomy to the point of being terrifying, and his mood was quite bad, and this situation had developed like this, was this what he wanted to see?

A wild man came to Cui Ze's side, and then, opening his mouth, I am tired, I am tired.

"If you're tired, then you go and rest, you tell me that you're tired, you're tired, can I care about you or what? Between you and me, there is really no possibility of sleeping, I don't have a little interest in things that aren't even people!" Cui Ze said.

The wild man took out the big stick from behind him, and then clenched his hands tightly, as if playing golf, and directly hit Cui Ze's body again and again.

Bang, bang, bang.

Again and again, again and again, so it hits. The impact is amazing, and it is really not simple and unusual at first glance. Under the impact again and again, at this moment, at this time, the wild man was cheering and happy, as if he had found a fun game.

Cui Ze's eyes stared at this wild man, and he swore that once he got out of trouble, it would be the end of the other party, the end of the day.

At this moment, I don't know what it was that flew into Cui Ze's ear hole.

"Hey, you're not in a very good situation, I'll save you!" Zhao Liya said.

"No, thank you. Cui Ze directly rejected this other party in one bite, and he directly didn't want to deal with this other party's feeling.

"Don't be like this, you have to accept my rescue, otherwise, you will really die!" Zhao Liya said.

"Death is death, it doesn't matter Such a look, since ancient times, no one has died, everyone will die, such a problem in time, I just die first, you love me so much, when I die, you will come with me, do you hear!" Cui Ze said to the ear hole.

"I'm tired, I'm tired!" At this moment, the wild man was not happy, but he was attacking the other party, the other party, it didn't matter, the other party looked down on himself and didn't take himself as a thing, but it was really arrogant.

"Whether you're tired or not, it's really your own business, and it has nothing to do with me!" Cui Ze shrugged his shoulders and said.

The wild man's right hand was raised, pointing at Cui Ze, at this moment, I really wanted to attack Cui Ze's body so fiercely, this damn guy, so frivolous.

Yes, there is no way to communicate between the wild man and Cui Ze, but the expression is universal. As soon as Cui Ze's expression came out, the savage saw this contempt, and after seeing it, he couldn't bear it directly, and in this unbearable situation, the attack, that is, the next second would be unfolded, but it was not ambiguous or joking.

Cui Ze looked at the wild man with a sneer.

The savage couldn't bear it, and the attack was in the roar of my tiredness, and continued to smash it towards Cui Ze's body, and it was smashed hard, this time it was another attack that spared no effort, not to cripple the other party, to death, that is impossible.

As a result, Cui Ze didn't treat the savages as one thing, and there was no problem in resisting such an attack, so it was simply a feeling that there was no difficulty. He can still resist like this for a long time, three or five months a day to decades without a problem, while bearing the attack is recovery, it is easy to recover, okay?

Time passes.

That's about 10 minutes.

No, a figure appeared in front of Cui Ze, and these eyes stared directly at Cui Ze.

Cui Ze said to the other party: "I'm tired, I'm tired!"

"How tired?" asked.

"En?" Cui Ze's eyes stared at the man, and as soon as the man spoke, he spoke pure Mandarin, not a savage language that I am tired of, which shows that this man is really not a simple and ordinary man, and this energy is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"Well, what?" the man asked, looking at Cui Ze.

"Little cub, have you ever been sent by the savage tribe to study abroad!" Cui Ze asked.

"Yes, I also know the language of the Eight-Nation Alliance. I'm Reva......" The man began, and a pure Dongying word came out.

"What about Dongying in the Eight-Nation Alliance? Aren't you talking about Dongying?" Cui Ze asked as he looked at the man.

The "Oba ......" man started again, not only in Dongying, but also in the country of sticks.

"Your so-called Eight-Nation Alliance, shouldn't it be the countries of the Golden Triangle with South Africa and the North Division?

"I'm just telling you, the Eight-Nation Alliance and the more popular languages in Asia, I have already mastered them, well, it's such a situation, and there is no obstacle to communication. The man said to Cui Ze.

Cui Ze's eyes stared at the man directly, and for a while, he didn't know what to say about the other party, at this moment, this was a feeling that there was no way to communicate with the other party.

The man shrugged, not taking Cui Ze seriously.

Time passes!

Twenty minutes, and that was it.

Cui Ze means at the moment, that is, you don't speak, I'm too lazy to speak, you keep going on like this, I keep going on like this, do you think I will take the initiative to take care of you, you may really think too much, I just looked at you very indifferently What kind of tricks can you play out of this day, well, just don't take you as a thing, what's the matter.

The man's mood is a little not very good, this damn guy, this is such a rhythm to carry out indifference to the end, damn, it's really because of the relationship between the other party, it's a very unhappy look.

Another ten minutes passed.

It's been ten minutes and ten minutes like this, and this posture has really been fighting with you like this. Anyway, Cui Ze has a lot of time.

It's an incomprehensible feeling, and you don't know what the other person is playing.

"What the hell are you going to do?" asked Cui Ze, looking at the man.

"Iβ€”me, you ask me?" the man pointed to the tip of his nose.