Chapter 229: 231 Makarov's Grievance
Chapter 229 Chapter 231 Makarov's Complaint
Nani?
Hearing the sound, Makarov's body stiffened in an instant and turned his head mechanically...
I saw two big figures, one big and one small, standing at the door of the guild. The big one was a handsome young man wearing a white satin robe and long black broken hair. The smaller one is a pleated skirt with crimson long hair and a delicate half-sized loli.
It was Lin Tianyao and Elusa who came back from the city of Agali.
His eyes are like electricity, Lin Tianyao's eyes are staring straight at his president. Judging from the corner of his slightly twitching mouth, his mood may be extremely unpleasant.
On the other hand, Elusa covered her small mouth and made a chuckle.
"Uh...hehehe..." Makarov asked the hippie with a smile on his face as he lowered the glass in his hand. "Tianyao, Elusa...you guys come back so soon, didn't you play in Agarifa City for a while?"
"Don't change the subject, old guy." Lin Tianyao's expression was indifferent, his tone indifferent. "You just said that I am a perverted sister..."
"Why, how could this be impossible at all!" Then, Makarov turned to Xiaozheng for help. "Do not believe you ask Gray..."
"Eh?"
Seeing that the topic was touching him, Gray suddenly froze, gazing at the old grandpa with a pleading look, and then looked at Lin Tianyao, who was walking towards the bar, step by step.
With a gurgle, he swallowed and snorted, and then Gray did not hesitate to take off his coat and ran towards the crowd in the hall.
As he ran, he said. "I, I don't know, I don't know anything..."
"Gray, your clothes!" Kana was acting as his nanny as always.
"No!" Gray now just wanted to hide far away.
"Humph! The imp is really useless now." Looking at his back, Makarov snorted, then turned his eyes to Lin Tianyao, who had gradually come to him, and asked lowly. . "Is there no room for negotiation?"
Pedal Pedal...
Shaking his head, Lin Tianyao continued to move forward. His footsteps seemed to have a unique rhythm, as if stepping on a person's heart, giving a very dull sense of oppression.
Frowning, Makarov clenched his fists solemnly, and he could see the flashing green tendons flashing.
Upon seeing this, the members of the surrounding guilds all put down the things at hand and looked at the old and young who were about to hit the spark.
A repressive atmosphere of the coming rain shrouded the entire hall.
"Guess who will win this time?" Makao whispered to Wakaba beside him.
"Isn't this obvious? In a few months, the president has never won!" Wakaba spit out smoke and looked tightly at the bar that had become a tiger. "Every time he loses the miserable scene, do you see less?"
"Not necessarily, maybe that guy missed this time?" Kana instigated. "Don't pay ten if you lose ten. If the president wins this time, you can get ten times the bet."
auzw.com I don’t know why, she rarely yells Lin Tianyao’s full name. For months, she used the term “that guy” almost every time.
"Not coming, every time you say so."
Makao and Wakaba shook their heads firmly, not expressing their foolishness.
"Cut..." Kana rolled her face in disappointment.
"Ready, coming." Lin Tian raised her hand slowly in the field, raised her fingers together in a knife shape, and raised them high.
Raising his head, Makarov's eyes widened in an instant, like an enemy.
The guild members onlookers took their breaths, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.
Uh!
The hand knife fell, and with a cry of broken air, he cut Makarov's head straight. At the same time, Makarov suddenly raised his right arm and made a gesture of blocking.
However, when Lin Tianyao's hand knife was about to hit Makarov's arm, he suddenly turned around and drilled out of the range blocked by Makarov's arm at an extremely tricky and weird angle, falling straight on On his head.
Snapped!
In the end, Lin Tianyao's white palms clapped on Makarov's bald bald head, making a crisp sound.
"Oh, no..."
Throughout the Fairy Tail Guild, there was a trembling scream.
Sure enough, the president will lose again.
Seeing this sad ending, all the members of the guild began to live up to their own affairs.
"Really, is there such an exaggeration?" Lin Tianyao's revenge succeeded and he felt better, and said to touch Makarov's bald head. "I'm not using it at all."
"I'm working with you..." Makarov picked up the clown hat on the bar and put it on his head, sighing helplessly. "It's already such an adult, and I still like to play this boring trick."
"The last thing you want to say is that." Wen Yan, Lin Tianyao twitched. "You are several times older than me, old guy..."
"I don't like playing this sad game, old man!" Makarov growled. "Can you understand the pain of not winning once in a few months?"
"This... really don't understand." Shaking his head, Lin Tianyao put on a face of the dilemma of the winner of life.
In other words, since he traversed and got the system, he has never tried the taste of a real failure. No matter what it is...
Jerk, if it wasn't for me to beat you, I would have strangled you! Staring at him angrily, Makarov shattered his thoughts.
Seeing his expression, Lin Tianyao smiled cheaply, and his white teeth almost blinded Makarov's eyes.
"Forget it..."
Even after exhaling a few breaths, Makarov quelled the gloomy fire in his heart, this little devil, really got no more and no right. "Tell me about your work situation. Is that the devil's toilet solved?"...
