Zhao Xiaolei is so happy, he finally feels a little like being a god, supernatural powers, right? To be an immortal is to have supernatural powers!

However, the candle dragon still patiently reminded him - this magic power also has a cooldown, and if you use it once, it needs to be cooled for an hour, of course, with the increase of cultivation, there will be no cooldown time in the future.

Zhao Xiaolei secretly thought in his heart, he didn't know how to measure this thing, and he didn't know what kind of cultivation level he was......

However, now that I have mastered this skill, can I do what I love as I want?

He doesn't need to take this risk now, there is a Fan Li who gives him money every day, can he worry about money?

Winning the Olympic gold medal in the 100 meters? He was afraid that modern science and technology would see flaws in the millisecond camera technology, and he didn't want to be caught and studied.

Yes, to be human...... Be a low-key god!

After the groundbreaking ceremony of the two temples, Zhao Xiaolei had no major incident, and Xiongxin Group seemed to have given up letting Zhao Xiaolei do the work of Gou Fugui.

Zhao Xiaolei has nothing to do, he just sharpens his fingers when he has nothing to do, it may be that he is not talented enough, it is good to be able to ring once out of ten, but this does not affect his interest.

But what's the use of making time stop at home?

Facing two immortals, one is a master-level candle dragon, and the other is a god-level Ying Xiaozhao, both of whom are not under his control, which makes him feel very unhappy - just imagine, it was hard to make a sound, and people were indifferent, which felt no less than planning a confession ceremony for many days, and as a result, the goddess went out to travel......

So, Zhao Xiaolei went to the street, there were many people......

As a result, there is an extra rapper and a rapper in the downtown area of the city - this idiot is very engaged and "poof" while walking, snapping his fingers, although the sound is like a fart and the rhythm is disordered, but the expression of the people is weird, and the running position is erratic!

Passers-by ducked, casting pity glances from time to time.

Alas, this poor boy, since he doesn't have this talent, then don't bother pursuing it in the palace of art......

But Zhao Xiaolei is complacent, in fact, he has succeeded many times before, but the cooldown time has not yet arrived, he is practicing!

This is a symbol of diligence, and the positive energy of the micro-business is to praise!

……

Around the corner, a few thugs glanced at each other and followed.

"Are you sure it's this neurosis?"

"Are you sure? The boss just said that it looked like this, but he didn't say if it was a split personality. ”

"Why is the boss beating a psychopath?"

"Maybe it's a form of treatment? I didn't listen to the boss, I can't fight ...... death."

A few gangsters have been following Zhao Xiaolei for a while, but they don't have a chance, and there are people on the street, so it's really hard to start.

After going around and around, Zhao Xiaolei finally slipped into an alley, and several gangsters glanced at each other happily and nodded......

Zhao Xiaolei was having fun, and suddenly saw a few gangsters coming over with unkind eyes, he looked back and looked, there was no one else in this alley?

Could it be that you're here for yourself?

I haven't offended lately...... Well, there are a lot of people who have been offended recently, the big brother of society and the traffic light combination have been punished, and the trading of human traffickers is not this routine, but if the dignified Xiongxin Group uses these three indiscriminate methods, it will be a loss.

Seeing four or five little hooligans approaching, Zhao Xiaolei was really a little panicked.

What are the more immortals?

The gods have to be beaten at this time!

Zhao Xiaolei was still snapping his fingers mechanically, poofing......

That's right, time stopped? In other words, he practiced the finger snapping skill so hard that he actually forgot what the finger snapping skill was all about at a critical time.

This isn't an NPC for the male protagonist to practice!

However, after calculating the time, Zhao Xiaolei's heart was cold again, and there were about seven or eight minutes before the cooldown time, which was enough for him to die on the battlefield.

A few thugs walked up to him with a wicked smile, but they didn't rush to make a move, and the thugs had to have room to pretend to be forced, right?

The leader was a killer Matt, half of his burnt yellow hair covering his left eye, and the rest of his right eye had a cold look.

"Your name is Zhao Xiaolei?"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"Someone asked me to bring you a message......

"Oh, I know this line - as long as I can surrender to the imperial army, and guarantee me glory and wealth in this life, the golden ticket is a big drop?"

Gangsters: "......"

Kill Matt: "...... Belch...... The meaning is pretty much the same. ”

Zhao Xiaolei deliberately delayed time, so he took out a cigarette, took it on slowly, lit it, and spit out the cigarette, and the whole process lasted for a minute.

To be honest, these gangsters didn't know where Zhao Xiaolei came from, and they looked at Zhao Xiaolei pretending to be at a loss.

Zhao Xiaolei slowly said to Kill Matt: "Your eyes, are they hopeless?"

Kill Matt was furious: "You're so blind!"

Zhao Xiaolei said earnestly: "Oh, since it's healthy, then it's great - the night gave you black eyes, but you blocked them with your hair, you know, there are so many people in this world who need help, do you understand the world of the blind? How helpless they are, but they are disabled, they ...... The love of a selfless devotee like you is most needed, and since you feel that that eye is useless, then ...... Your healthy cornea is also idle, donate...... I feel ...... on behalf of the blind"

"What the hell are you ......" Kill Matt pulled his hair up, magically pulled out a headband, put it on properly, and the hairstyle changed instantly—a shiny headband with burnt yellow hair, Emma...... The style is very different!

Kill Matt triumphantly.

"Wo by, Monkey King!" Zhao Xiaolei exclaimed!

Gangsters: "......"

Kill Matt said frantically: "You are so little nonsense, our boss said it, let you remember what you said just now, and let you teach you a long lesson, brothers......"

Zhao Xiaolei hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, who told you to tell me about the mess you said just now?"

Kill Matt disdainfully said: "Who did you offend, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

Zhao Xiaolei said disdainfully: "Lei Ye is mixed up, there are more people who have offended, any cat or dog will teach me a lesson, Lei Ye is a toad!"

Zhao Xiaolei stared at the gangsters with a fierce look, looked at the time, there are still 4 minutes, oh my God, there are 4 minutes!

How to drag it over is a question.

Kill Matt has already blown up!

I didn't cheat it......

The patience to kill Matt is limited, the barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes, people will be a gangster, regardless of whether you are a gangster or not, kill Matt and kill a decisive wave of his hand, and say loudly: "Cut him!"

Zhao Xiaolei hugged his head and ran away, but he never forgot to snap his fingers, and under the left and right rushes, the sound of "poof" was endless.

Kill Matt's men rushed up, but the rabble is the rabble, obviously not systematically trained, and there is no special forces king in this team, the personal bodyguard of the school flower or something, a king and eight punches are unpretentious, but they are also overwhelming, making Zhao Xiaolei jump up and down, embarrassed.

So, a strange scene appeared - under the guidance of a rapper with snapping fingers in his hand, a group of cows, ghosts, snakes and gods danced, shouting from east to west, from north to south......

Zhao Xiaolei is miserable, he has been hammered several times, this cooldown time is really fucking up!

He didn't know how many times he had been beaten, and he didn't know how many ineffective snaps of his fingers he had made, and finally ......

With a crisp "pop ......"

It's all still!

"This thing is too unreliable...... Zhao Xiaolei scolded in his heart!

But he quickly adjusted his mentality - no matter how unreliable it is, this is also done!

Zhao Xiaolei calmly rested on the ground for a while, moved his fist one centimeter away from him, and dodged the big soles in front of him, and then he got out of the crowd.

He patted the dust, sat on the steps next to him, looked at the hideous faces of the little rascals, and wanted to touch a cigarette, but found that his cigarette case was empty, so he went to kill Matt and took out a pack of yellow cranes, lit it, and sat back on the steps to rest.

The matter in front of him is basically clear, this is what Xiongxin Group does, Zhao Xiaolei feels very disgusting, Nuo is a big company, and it is so undignified, it looks like a deflated three.

Later, Zhao Xiaolei was relieved when he thought about it, he himself may be a deflated person in the eyes of the Xiongxin Group, and what kind of character do you expect others to treat you as?

Alas!

Zhao Xiaolei felt very uncomfortable.

It doesn't feel good to be despised by others.

The feeling of being taken seriously by others is even more uncomfortable.

Although this little bit of his own supernatural power is not effective from time to time...... But I'm also a fairy, right?

……

After smoking a cigarette, Zhao Xiaolei began to repeat his old tricks again, but this time there was no whistling police car, Zhao Xiaolei calculated for a long time, there were a total of five gangsters, three were punching and kicking, the killer Matt was shaking his head and watching the battle, and one stepped on a brick and was about to give Zhao Xiaolei a fatal blow......

That's what it takes to direct.

He has a criminal record for this...... Uh, experience!

Zhao Xiaolei kicked Matt down with one kick, followed the gap he climbed out, kicked his shoulders in, saw that the position was not accurate enough, and dragged it hard under his feet.

What's this called?

Oh yes, grafting.

He looked at it for a long time, and felt that he should still be making some preparations for precision strikes, so he put on the hairstyle that did not cost much money and the head of "Elder Sun's same headband" to kill Matt, and carefully calculated for a long time, and he was quite satisfied.

Look at another Sao Nian who picked up a brick and was about to take a picture, this belongs to the air strike force, don't be a pity.

Zhao Xiaolei moved the fierce man with the brick to a proper position again, uh...... I can't stand still.

Zhao Xiaolei fiddling with these things alone was a bit troublesome after all, and he finally took a lot of effort - a few stones and a few pieces of paper shells to make the corpse ...... Well, the body didn't fall, it maintained the momentum of the sudden attack, but this sudden attack was directed at a thug who was swinging his fist.

Zhao Xiaolei carefully calculated the scene after the time was restored, and patted the dust on his hands with satisfaction.