I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

Don't expect things to go straight when they reach the bridge.

Because at some people's weight.

It is very likely that the ship sank naturally when it reached the bridge!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 2783 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Zuo Qiu ran very fast and left quickly with the people.

He ran a long way before he stopped.

When he left just now, he seemed to be taking his time.

But in fact, halfway through the race, I started to accelerate regardless of my image.

While running, also looking back.

He kept shouting: "Didn't Zhang Laoba come after me?"

"Did Zhang Laoba send someone?"

"It's okay, it's okay, Zhang Laoba didn't dare to chase me!"

Master Duan really wanted to say, with your courage, meeting Zhang Laoba once is like a mouse meeting a cat, how can you win in the future?

But thinking about it carefully, I don't seem to be much better.

Forget it, we won’t do the bald man’s thing.

After finally running far away, Zuo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

With a chuckle, Zuo Qiu said: "It's just old eight, that's all. With this little courage, I don't even dare to chase him. It's because he was scared by us."

Lord Duan nodded beside him.

Ah, yes, yes.

You are right.

Zuo Qiu was still admiring.

"Zhang Laoba's posture just now was not a trap. I ate ten pounds of shit. Fortunately, I am smart."

Master Duan laughed and said: "How can you eat shit if there is no pit? Aren't they all eating in the pit? Hahaha!"

Lord Duan thought what he said was funny.

But in fact, Zuo Qiu really couldn't laugh.

After looking left and right, he changed the subject and said, "Where are our people? Gather together quickly. We can no longer go with Zhang Laoba and the others. We have to move in a different direction."

Lord Duan nodded and said, "Yes, big trouble will happen if you follow us any further. But if we change the direction, will there be any problems? What if the path taken by Zhang Laoba and the others is the only one that is right?"

Zuo Qiu said: "I have thought about your question too. But I think there must be other ways. If nothing else, what do you think of the road dug by the big dung beetle?"

Master Duan's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "That makes sense. Turn around and let's immediately find the tunnel it dug. Brother Zuo Qiu is really smart!"

Zuo Qiu smiled slightly and said: "It's just a bit of wisdom, not worth mentioning. Zhang Laoba must have never imagined that his plan to use big dung beetles to deal with us would be solved by us so cleverly. This is turning decay into magic. Maybe , we can still be a few minutes faster and leave here earlier than them."

Master Duan cupped his fists and said, "Brother Zuo Qiu is powerful, even more powerful than Zhang Laoba."

"Of course!"

Zuo Qiu was very happy when he heard Master Duan comparing Zhang Laoba to him.

But suddenly, Zuo Qiu remembered someone else. After looking at it carefully, he quickly asked: "Huh? Where is Lord Long? Where did she go?"

Lord Duan also woke up, and indeed, Lord Long was gone.

"It can't be that something happened!"

Cut off the human path.

Zuo Qiu raised his hand and said: "That's not the case. With Long Jun's strength, even if she is pushed by a dung ball, she will not die. I think she is very likely to take the opportunity to return to Zhang Laoba's side."

"That makes sense!"

Lord Duan also nodded slightly.

Zuo Qiu thought for a while and said: "Ignore her, let's do it ourselves. Come on, let's dig into the ground!"

…

the other side.

Xiao Huang was lying down watching everything.

I saw a dung beetle push up a ball of dung and roll up a piece of monk.

Xiao Huang and a bunch of messy monsters all started to applaud.

Nice push!

Very artistic!

Very poetic (shit)!

Unable to bear it, Xiao Huang wanted to compose a poem.

Get the tree!

With a wave of his hand, a tree came to Xiao Huang.

Immediately, Xiao Huang chanted loudly: "The shit mountain is high, the shit mountain is big, when the shit mountain is pushed away, the shit... well, the shit is gone!"

As soon as he recited a sentence, the tree began to quickly carve words on itself.

Carve it for yourself, what stands out is the quickness.

It's just that Xiao Huang is a little dissatisfied. He asked you to carve it, but he didn't let you carve it all.

This young master does not need to pause.

Just as he was about to continue reciting the second sentence, Xiao Huang suddenly saw a very familiar figure in the crystal.

Although his figure has changed, although he has changed his clothes, even though he stands there like a fool.

But Xiao Huang still recognized him at a glance!

Dad!

Zhang Mo's figure, in Xiao Huang's eyes, is like a firefly in the night, or a sapling in a brothel, so vivid and outstanding!

Xiao Huang jumped up directly.

Then he let out a shrill cry: "Finally found you, daddy!"

After shouting excitedly, Xiao Huang heard the rustling next to him and quickly raised his hand and said: "There is no need to engrave this sentence."

Running in circles excitedly, Xiao Huang was sure this time that he could go out.

And he also found his father!

But why would dad be with the people from the shrine?

The clothes of these people look like monks from the Shrine. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, dad is wearing pretty good clothes, he looks like he has a high status!

Yes, dad seems to have been hanging around in the shrine these past few years.

Xiao Huang finally remembered what Zhang Mo had been doing these years.

After thinking about it carefully, it seems inappropriate to go directly to recognize each other now. Will dad beat him?

"Oh, Dad, what are you doing standing there? Don't hit me, you dung beetle!"

Seeing the dung beetle almost "pushing away" Zhang Modu, Xiao Huang was so frightened that he almost broke his own branches.

Fortunately, there was no danger in the end, as the dung beetle fell under the illusion. Otherwise, let alone acquaintance, Xiao Huang would never dare to see Zhang Mo again in his life.

Xiao Huang quickly ordered: "You, you, you, go to the bottom world immediately, hold down the broken bear and the dung beetle, and don't allow it to hurt dad. As for the rest, it doesn't matter."

Several monsters immediately took the order and left.

Xiao Huang was pacing back and forth, seeming to be still thinking about something.

"No, I still can't recognize my dad in public. It will ruin my dad's undercover plan. I have to find a way to see my dad secretly. How to do it?"

Xiao Huang was still thinking, and suddenly the voice of a skeleton sounded.

"Is he the father you miss so much?"

Xiao Huang replied: "Yes."

The skeleton said: "It doesn't look special. How could he become your father? Raising a golden tree is something that many gods cannot do."

Xiao Huang said: "You have to look carefully. On the surface, there is nothing special about him, even ordinary. But if you observe him carefully for a period of time, you will find..."

Xiao Huang paused for a moment, then continued: "It's better to look at the surface."

The skeleton said: "Are you telling a joke? Hahahahaha. But jokes can't explain this problem. He doesn't look very strong. Why do you keep thinking about him."

Xiao Huang said: "He is indeed not strong. He is greedy, lazy, cunning, and slippery. He doesn't like to practice. He likes to brag. He lies flat every day. He also secretly hides under the quilt and reads pictures of beautiful women. When I caught him, he refused to admit it. "

The skeleton heard this and said, "Sounds like a very bad person."

Xiao Huang suddenly said coldly: "I don't allow you to say that. Although he has a lot of problems, he is my father!"