At this time, Mo Liancheng was standing behind Qu Tan'er, standing tall and motionless.

Qu Tan'er was the closest to him and the only one who could feel the change in his aura. She turned her head slightly and reminded in a low voice, "Chengcheng, remember, don't torture him to death. This scumbag's life must be left to Qi.

Seven of them.”

Isn’t this reserved?

Otherwise, his bold words to tease Tan'er just now are enough to kill him ten thousand times, which is not a pity! Mo Liancheng's face was cold, "Don't worry Tan'er, I have my own sense of proportion."

Today, let this untouchable man realize that he has to pay the price for his mean words.

So, the next second, under the horrified gaze of the people, Zhao Yu, who had been kneeling on the ground unable to get up, suddenly rose up.

With his feet in the air and the surrounding things moving further and further away, Zhao Yu's face changed drastically, he looked left and right nervously, reaching out to grab something, but couldn't catch anything. "My mother! What's going on?!

Stop! Stop! Come on, hold me! Come on, hold me!"

At this time, who dares to pull him?

The servants were completely frightened by this incredible sight!

Everyone was stunned and did not dare to move.

Zhao Yu rose to mid-air, and stopped in the direction of about ten meters. He was still kneeling. He stared forward without blinking, not daring to look down at all. His whole body was trembling, his legs were trembling, and his teeth were shaking.

The rattling sound kept coming, "What, what, what... is going on? Think about it quickly, think of a way, let me go down, go..."

He yelled through his tight throat.

He has risen so high, who has the ability to pull him down?

On the ground, one of the servants brought over by Zhao Yu suggested, "Master, how about you apologize to the gods and ask them to let you down first!"

He, Zhao Yu, is also a respectable person here. With so many people here, do you want him to apologize in front of everyone?

Zhao Yu groaned, "I know your grandma's breasts - ah!! -"

I heard him scream uncontrollably, and he rolled in mid-air, like a monkey playing.

"My mother! Help - help - you idiots, think of a way to save me! -"

That only requires them to think of something!

How could a perfectly normal person run into the air and do somersaults?

You offended the gods and spoke back harshly! You deserve it!

The matter had nothing to do with him, and he was punishing a well-known villain in the city. The people gradually turned from being frightened to watching the fun.

Some people even clapped their hands and said, "Haha, Boss Zhao, I didn't expect you to be so good at it!"

Qu Tan'er also looked up with a smile along with the common people.

When she saw that she was almost done playing, she signaled Mo Liancheng to stop.

Mixed in the crowd, she spoke lazily, "Boss Zhao, this is not the way to go! Do you really want to stay up there for the rest of your life without falling back to the ground? Hurry up and apologize to the god you offended!"

Although Zhao Yu still felt in his heart that it couldn't be the work of a god, someone must have messed with him!

But the culprit behind the scenes could not be found, so he could only treat the dead horse as a living doctor. Without saying a word, he kowtowed a few times in the air and said, "Gods above, don't blame me. Once I land on the ground, I, Zhao Yu, will definitely slaughter chickens and pigs.

Thank you God!”

Qu Tan'er interrupted, "Boss Zhao, your apology must be sincere!"

Sincerity? What constitutes sincerity? Zhao Yu hesitated.

Qu Tan'er rolled her eyes, and a ghost idea came to her mind, "Come on! What bad things have you done in these years? Now take this opportunity to confess your sins to the gods. We can help you judge and see if the gods have wrongly blamed you!
Chapter completed!