Super sense

Chapter 197 Good waist, you care about me?
The middle-aged man's face was livid, and he really wanted to slap Jiang Linlai, let him know what a master is.

But after all, this is the backstage of the game. If he really did something, with Ye Jianxing's pissing nature, he might report it directly to the Ren Pavilion, saying that he had murdered the Ren Pavilion players.

"Think clearly, if you insist on not leaving, if I report you for taking money, you will also be kicked out!"

The middle-aged man looked extremely cold, and his eyes were full of chills.

"I told you, I won't come back if I give you another [-] million." Jiang Lin said calmly, not afraid of his reporting.

"Your words are not worthy of trust." The middle-aged man said coldly.

"That's nothing to talk about. You go about your business, I'm preparing for the competition." Jiang Lin shrugged and said.

If you don't give money, there is really nothing to talk about. The two sides are in different camps.

"Give another one hundred million, yes." The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, then took out a porcelain bottle from his arms: "This medicine can block the power of the Grandmaster for half an hour, take it before you come on stage."

"You really think highly of me, blockade master?" Jiang Lin stretched out his hand with a smile on his face: "Bring it here."

"Before going on stage." The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I will personally see you take it, and then I will transfer you another [-] million."

"How can I prove that this is not the poison that can kill me?" Jiang Lin's face turned cold.

"There is surveillance here, and I dare not poison you to death under this surveillance."

Jiang Lin pondered for a while, and said: "Another 5000 million, I will fight."

"you……"

"It's already 5000 million, do you still care about the [-] million?"

The middle-aged man was silent, and his words seemed to make sense.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Lin spoke again: "Why don't you add another 1000 million rewards? Anyway, it's 5000 million."

The veins on the middle-aged man's forehead were throbbing violently, and he really wanted to kill this guy.

Jiang Lin was disappointed, this self-control isn't too bad, think about the previous routine, to buy something, more than half of the money is paid, and there is only a small change left, can't you get it?
It's a pity that this guy is not fooled, and the remaining 5000 million will be given before the game.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, sat down beside Jiang Lin, and patiently waited for the game to arrive.

Jiang Lin was also silent, just staring at this guy's medicine bottle, thinking in his heart whether he could handle it later.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

Jiang Lin said lightly.

"Together." The middle-aged man said lightly.

Jiang Lin: "..."

Are you so afraid that I will run away?

Jiang Lin got up and went into the bathroom, into the noble box, where the middle-aged man was waiting outside.

Just about to close the door, the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "Open the door."

"I didn't expect you to have this hobby."

Jiang Lin glanced at him, and just finished peeing.

Wow

As the water poured down, Jiang Lin shivered, then kept his posture and stayed where he was.

After a few minutes, the water flow continued.

"How long have you been holding it?" The middle-aged man's face darkened.

Jiang Lin ignored him and continued to pee on himself.

A quarter of an hour later, it continued.

Half an hour later, still...

"Are you sick?" The middle-aged man looked at him dully.

"Good waist, do you care about me?"

Jiang Lin whistled, and said, "Why don't you just stop watching, it's tiring to stand still."

"Hmph." The middle-aged man snorted coldly, wondering if he felt inferior, and stopped talking to him.

Two hours later, Jiang Lin still didn't stop.

"You are definitely sick!" The middle-aged man said with certainty.

"How hypocritical are you? You're jealous? I can pee for a day, believe it or not?"

Jiang Lin said contemptuously.

A person whose waist is trained to produce water is so self-willed!
Middle-aged man: "..."

How many years have you held back?

Pee all day?
Looking at the amount of water, it really hasn't weakened.

"Lin Jiang."

A voice came, Ye Jianxing came.

The middle-aged man quickly put away the medicine bottle, his complexion returned to normal.

"Young Master Ye, you're finally here." Jiang Lin heaved a sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to pee.

"Grandmaster Xue is here too." Ye Jianxing glanced at the middle-aged man, then at Jiang Lin: "We'll talk about it after you finish peeing."

"You can't finish urinating, you should tell him directly." The middle-aged man twitched and said out loud.

"Can't finish urinating?" Ye Jianxing looked confused, what's going on?
"I'm watching here. I've been peeing for two hours. The water volume is very flat, neither increasing nor decreasing." The middle-aged man said indifferently: "I want to see how long he can pee."

Ye Jianxing: "..."

Are you kidding me, can you pee for two hours?Contemporary urine king?

Don't wait until you block the toilet!

Ye Jianxing took a few steps forward and came to Jiang Lin's side: "Let me see, is there something wrong?"

"Absolutely sick." Grandmaster Xue said firmly, this is definitely a serious illness, a terminal illness.

"You're the only one who is sick, so I can't see my waist is healthy." Jiang Lin said disdainfully.

Ye Jianxing looked astonished, and saw that in the toilet, the water flowed into words and disappeared quickly.

"This disease is very serious." Ye Jianxing took a few steps back, shook his head and sighed: "There is no cure, let me tell you, I have something to do, come back before your game, you need to pee first."

Ye Jianxing left, the middle-aged man frowned, and didn't doubt anything.

Another hour passed, and the middle-aged man's face turned black: "You won't die here, will you?"

"Grandmaster Xue, is it so difficult for you to admit that I have a good waist?"

Jiang Lin lifted his pants, snorted coldly, turned and left: "Okay, that's it for today, let's go."

Grandmaster Xue: "..."

That's it for today?Why do you sound so awkward?

The two left the toilet, Ye Jianxing was sitting outside, holding two takeaways in his hand, beckoning, said: "Eat first, it's almost time for you after eating, Grandmaster Xue, I have prepared one for you too."

"Thank you." Grandmaster Xue took a copy very bluntly, and sat down beside him: "Are you done with your business?"

"Not yet, I have to do it after delivering the meal." Ye Jianxing sighed and said, "Tired life."

Jiang Lin took the lunch box, wiped the bottom, and found something extra in his hand, a small ball the size of a soybean.

"Grandmaster Xue, Lin Jiang, I'm leaving first," Ye Jianxing said.

"Go and get busy." Jiang Lin waved his hand.

As soon as Ye Jianxing left, Master Xue shifted his gaze to the takeaway in Jiang Lin's hand: "Bring it."

"Tch, so worried? I didn't tell him." Jiang Lin pouted, but still handed him the takeaway.

Grandmaster Xue held it in his hand without checking it, and threw it into the trash can beside him: "If you don't eat a meal, you won't starve to death."

Jiang Lin closed his eyes, waiting for the game to come.

"Tianshui City, Chengshen Tianbang, Innate Contest, next match, Renge Linjiang, against Daoist Huoxuan Guanzhu."

"Eat it." Master Xue poured out a pill and handed it to Jiang Lin.

"Eat it." Jiang Lin didn't hesitate, stuffed the elixir into his mouth, gulped, swallowed, and opened his mouth, but there was nothing in it: "Do you believe me? Give me the money."

"If I don't give..."

"I'll call Ye Jianxing right now."

"Hmph, admit defeat automatically."

Grandmaster Xue snorted coldly, and could only transfer the money.

"Then I'm on stage." Jiang Lin stood up and said.

"You don't intend to leave?" Grandmaster Xue frowned, the strength in his body was sealed, and now he is on stage, isn't he courting death?
"It's better to admit defeat automatically than to not see anyone in front of the battle."

(End of this chapter)