Shi Zhijian walked up to God again with the glass of wine with the teeth in it and handed it over: "God, please drink!"

The tone is unacceptable.

The god shook his body and tried to calm down, looking at the red wine and the teeth in the glass.

The white teeth mixed in the red wine are so vivid and dazzling.

He knew that he couldn't refuse. If he refused, he might not even be able to leave here.

He turned his head and glanced at Lei Luo, who was still sitting there with a calm expression, legs crossed, eating a cigar, and never said a word.

God knows that he is finished.

This is a game from beginning to end.

Looking at the other people, they all looked at him with different expressions, including pity, ridicule, and sarcasm.

"Hahaha!" The god looked up to the sky and smiled, then looked at Shi Zhijian, "I thought that I, the majestic leader of the Chaozhou Clan, was plotted by you! Shi Zhijian, you are cruel!"

After the God finished speaking, he took the glass of red wine and drank it in one gulp!

Knock out your teeth and drink alcohol!
Chapter completed!