I have a system to assist

Chapter 390
"Drunkard, it's time to sober up." Ye Cao's cold voice rang in the drunkard's ear.

"Sober up? In this world, I hope I won't wake up after being drunk for a long time..." The alcoholic smiled wryly, his voice was extremely miserable, like a lonely old man lamenting at the door.

huh huh—

suddenly!

The drunkard smashed the wine jar in his hand at Ye Cao's head, the speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

Snapped!
Ye Cao stretched out her hand and held the wine jar in her palm like sucking a ball, and with a little force, the wine jar was crushed.

If you look at the table again, the alcoholic has disappeared.

"Ah, hey! He hasn't paid for the drink yet!" the shop waiter yelled.

Be good to my grandma, she drank so much wine that she didn't pay for it, drinking Bawang wine, this is it.

The customer skipped the order, and he, the waiter in the shop, had to take full responsibility, one, two, three, four, five... It took two years to pay off the debt.

The waiter in the shop was so anxious that he chased him out the door.However, looking around, there is nowhere to be seen the figure of the alcoholic. He teleported away, and now he is already several miles away.

"And him, yes, and him." The waiter thought of Ye Cao.

The waiter thought to himself: If the handsome young man hadn't come and startled the old drunkard, the old drunkard wouldn't have run away from the order.So the money should come from that handsome son.

But the waiter forgot, if Ye Cao hadn't saved him just now, he was pushed like that by the alcoholic, and his life would have been ruined.

However, as a small person, he had no choice but to use Ye Cao as a life-saving straw.

"Where is the person, where did he go?" The waiter went back to the store to have a look, only to find that Yecao had also disappeared.

At this time, as a man, he was crying loudly. It was really sad for those who heard it, and tears for those who saw it.

"Don't cry, don't cry..." The shopkeeper came to comfort and said, "It's only a year and a half. Let's pay the internal price, and a year and a half will pass quickly."

"Wow wow wow..."

The waiter in the shop collapsed, and the alcoholic is actually similar.

He was timid by nature, when he heard Ye Cao call out his name, he immediately knew something was wrong, so he ran away and teleported to the slaughterhouse.

Originally, he wanted to join forces with the butcher to deal with Yecao, but he only saw the ruins of the slaughterhouse, which looked like it had been split open by thousands of knives.

And the most eye-catching thing is that the skinny corpse of the butcher died in an extremely miserable condition.

You don't need to ask him to know that Yecao must have killed the butcher.

Immediately, his heart felt as if someone had kicked him violently. He was about to vomit blood, his scalp was numb, and his heart was beating wildly like it was about to derail.

One is a drunkard and the other is a butcher. Anyone who thinks about it knows who is more powerful.

"It's over, it's over." The alcoholic said in his heart that he was over, he couldn't even match the butcher, let alone the leaf grass that could kill him.

"Drunkard, have you sobered up?" Yecao's voice exploded in the ear of the drunkard, the drunkard trembled, and then he took a sip and disappeared into the slaughterhouse.

"I want to run, but there is no door." Ye Cao smiled, and then disappeared in place.

Yecao has the coordinates provided by the Haotian system, unless the drinker's realm has skyrocketed by two levels, he will never be able to escape his pursuit.

Gradually, Ye Cao fell in love with this feeling of chasing.He is now like a cat playing with a mouse that is jumping up and down.

And the most important thing is that Ye Cao felt that the feeling of teleportation was really great.

In a flash, you can go to the place you want in an instant.This kind of ability can also be realized in the game, but in reality Yecao can't do it even if he becomes a fairy.

Ye Cao always stands behind the alcoholic, constantly exerting psychological pressure on him, which makes him almost lose his fighting spirit, shining brightly like a frightened bird.

The drunkard knew that Ye Cao was playing tricks on him now, but he also knew that he couldn't stop.Once the mouse stopped, Yecao, the old cat, would open its mouth and swallow it directly.

Of course, this does not mean that he will always be safe if he keeps running away.

Because after the old cat Ye Cao got tired of chasing games, he would still devour the mouse.

All in all, there is only one way to die for an alcoholic.And the most pitiful thing is that he knows better than anyone else, but he is powerless.

With the continuous consumption of physical strength, the alcoholic was unable to perform the teleportation technique, and finally landed in a desert.

The sun is hot, the sand is hot, and the heart of the alcoholic is even hotter than them.

Hot to fry.

"Stopped," Ye Cao frowned slightly, glanced around and said, "Why, is this the grave you chose for yourself?"

sand!
The drunkard's knees were on the sand, and he knelt down to the grass like a butcher.

"Give me my life, I can do many things for you, I am useful, I am useful."

The drunkard kowtowed again and again, making rustling sounds.

Seeing it, Ye Cao said in disgust, "Is begging useful?"

"what?"

"I ask you, is begging useful?"

Ye Cao is a person who believes in strength, and he never begs for mercy.If begging is useful, why practice?
If you meet a strong man, just kneel down; if you want to become a rich man, just kneel down and beg, that's fine.

"Yes, useful."

The alcoholic could understand that what Ye Cao said meant that begging was useless.

But he's begging now, and then stupidly says it's no use begging unless he's been kicked in the head by a donkey.

"wrong answer!"

As Ye Cao's words fell, her terrifying murderous aura erupted in an instant, and the sword pill also flew into the air, spitting out sword threads all over the sky.

"I have a big wine jar!" The drunkard squeaked, and it really made him conjure a big wine jar.

Don't get me wrong, he is not a magician, but this big wine tank is his life.

A drinker and a tank, this is a perfect match.

Now he is like an old tortoise, huddled in the wine tank without poking his head.He even made a cover to cover himself, which is more tortoise bastard than tortoise bastard.

"Look at me breaking your turtle shell, Tangle!"

As Ye Cao thought about it, a large golden net dropped from the sky, directly covering the entire large wine vat, and then wrapped around it one after another, and tightened rapidly during the winding process.

Ye Cao's plan is very simple, just strangle the wine jar, and after the wine jar is gone, let's see where the alcoholic hides again.

The alcoholic resisted with all his might, using his thoughts to strengthen the wine vat, really exerting the strength to shit.

"Click"

However, even though the alcoholic tried his best, he still couldn't resist.

How can a mere wine vat compete with immortal artifacts? Even if it has been used for thousands of years, it will only be rounder at best.

As the wine tank shattered, the big mouse, the drinker, lived in a golden wire cage, shivering.

"Begging, it's useless." After Ye Cao gave the correct answer, she used the Heaven Swallowing Skill to suck the drunkard dry.

Boundary Well, there is no need to change.

"You're an old cook, you only know how to drink." Ye Cao complained, took the sword pill and disappeared in place.

In the temple of Xiling, on the top of Peach Mountain, Yecao radiated light, and said in that majestic voice: "The light belongs to me, and everyone obeys my orders to crusade against the Tang Kingdom."

It's time to take action on the wife.

(End of this chapter)