Chapter 815 Little Bastard
Time is like a butcher's knife.
This is said to handsome people, such as this sect leader.
As for those who are ugly, such as Lao Bald and others.
Time has nothing to do with them!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6978 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang
If you need to hurry, hurry.
Go to sea when it's time to go to sea.
Those who report in this batch must also report in batches.
Since Zhang Dazong became the chief envoy, he suddenly found that he had a lot of work on his hands.
It has seriously affected his cultivation!
What?
This sect leader never practices?
That's right, isn't it all affected? How can you still practice?
It's not at all the reason why this sect leader is too lazy to be afraid of pain.
Read the battle reports, approve the reports, and even give orders to stop them from messing around, and the beatings will make everyone howl!
Another half month passed.
The good news that Sect Leader Zhang wanted to see finally arrived.
Zhu Huai's lair was taken away.
Good guy, these demonic cultivators are really ruthless in beating their colleagues!
Rush in and kill them all, not even leaving a single person alive.
Zhu Huai also reacted quickly and ran away the moment his lair was stormed.
A life-or-death escape is now underway, according to a report by the professional "war reporter" of Tianshen Newspaper.
At this time, there were at least more than 100,000 demon cultivators, chasing Zhu Huai like a carpet.
Among them, the ones running at the front are these "journalists".
I have to say, he is so damn dedicated.
This is even more powerful than the original Zihuang. There was a reporter who blocked Zhu Huai somewhere.
It's just an "interview"!
What, Lord Zhuhuai, how do you feel now?
What, Lord Zhuhuai, do you regret offending Chief Zhang?
What, Lord Zhuhuai, before you die, do you have a word to leave to the people of the world?
Hey hey hey, Lord Zhuhuai, don't leave, just say a few more words!
This reporter recorded it in great detail.
I wish I could clearly draw the expression on Zhu Huai's face after being blocked, and even draw a scene of Zhu Huai escaping in the end. What stands out is one detail.
But it is obvious that from a professional level, they are not as good as Zihuang.
Judging from the text description, it is too realistic.
Even when Zhu Huai ran away at the end, he yelled, "I regret your grandma, Zhang Laoba, go to hell!"
Everything was written down verbatim.
This made Zhang Mo a little dissatisfied.
What the hell, let everyone in the world see that this sect leader was scolded.
You little reporter, you must have done this on purpose.
You have to deduct money for this!
The level still needs to be improved.
When Zihuang comes, I can be your leader and let you know what professional rumor making is... No, it's an interview!
Zhang Mo was very satisfied after putting down the newspaper. It seemed that Zhu Huai was only here for a few days.
If he had known better, he would have been captured without mercy, or he could have killed himself, or died more simply.
This would happen if the demon cultivators caught him, or if the killer from the Hall of Robbery got there first.
That's probably a situation where you can't die even if you want to.
"metropolitan!"
The old man yelled outside and trotted over.
His forehead was red, and from a distance, he looked like a monkey running towards him with his butt sticking out, which made Zhang Mo frown.
Nowadays, there are really more and more weird things in the sect.
Ours is a serious sect!
But why are they all these improper things?
"What's going on? I'm shocked. You are now a dignified elder, a bit majestic. Do you understand majesty?"
With that said, Zhang Mo patted his belly.
That means that if a gentleman is not "heavy", he will not be powerful. You have to eat your belly first.
This is all the experience of this sect leader!
Lao Bald clearly has no understanding and cannot appreciate the profoundness of Sect Master Zhang's words.
He only said quickly and excitedly: "Sect Master, the big boss and the little boss of Youyuan are here. They all want to see you!"
"See me? Did you catch Zhu Huai? So soon?"
Zhang Mo said in surprise.
Didn't the newspaper just say that he was still running?
Caught today?
It seems that those reporters are not running fast enough!
"That's not true. But Zhu Huai is already a turtle in the urn, it's just a matter of time. They came here this time for only one purpose, and that is Zhu Huai's territory. How do you want to distribute it?"
"distribute?"
Zhang Mo was even more puzzled.
This thing belongs to whoever kills it, so why should I ask the sect leader to distribute it? These people must be full and able to hold on.
"Does this sect leader have the final say?"
Zhang Mo asked.
The old bald man nodded repeatedly and said: "It counts, of course it counts. Sect Master, this move of yours has shocked the whole world. This group of demon cultivators from Youyuan have never seen such a scene. They captured the territory, but you don't If you speak, who dares to really say take it away? Who is not afraid of your wrath again?"
"Oh, that's how it is!"
Zhang Mo nodded. Consider this bunch of demon cultivators.
That's right, everyone likes knowledgeable people.
"Everyone is here?"
Zhang Mo asked again.
Old Bald said: "They are all here. Look, who should we support? Or, just pick anyone. In short, let them eat the big fish first, and fight yourself first."
The old man's eyes were shining, and he seemed to have a whole plan in his head.
This guy seems to be interested in grabbing territory.
I haven’t noticed yet, but you, old bald man, are actually a very ambitious person.
Okay, this great elder is not in vain.
This sect leader likes cows and horses who like to take the initiative to work... No, it should be said to be elders.
"Don't be in a hurry. Do you want to meet them when they come? Give them a break and let them chat first. You observe and see if there is anything suitable."
Zhang Mo didn't care.
When it comes to territory, it’s best to get more of it, but you don’t have to be too pushy.
The one that stands out is just one, let it be.
"This sect leader has other important things to do, so you go ahead."
Zhang Mo waved his hand, signaling Lao Bald to get out.
Lao Tu asked in surprise: "Sect Master, do you have anything else to do? Aren't you going to catch up on your sleep at this time?"
"Yeah, isn't that important? Your consciousness needs to be improved. No wonder you don't have long hair!"
Zhang Mo strode away.
This day in and day out is exhausting. The working hours of this sect leader have reached almost half an hour!
How can this be done? I have to go back to catch up on my sleep.
Watching the sect leader leave, Old Bald really didn't know what to say.
The sect leader really didn't seem to take those demon cultivators in the abyss seriously.
It's as if they are like clowns.
Alas, the sect leader's structure is still relatively large.
Okay, I have to think carefully about this.
The old man calmed down.
Now that I have dealt with these powerful people a lot, my courage has gradually increased.
What are these little demon cultivators afraid of?
After being with the sect master for a long time, you can't learn anything else, but you still need to learn a certain amount of tolerance.
Are they good at fighting?
Is there any use in spanking?
To hang out, you need to be powerful and have a background!
They're just a bunch of little bastards.