Chapter 809 Little Scoundrel
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 so 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-and-death escape is now underway, according to a report by the professional "war reporter" of Tianshen Newspaper.
At this time, there were at least 100,000 demon cultivators who were hunting down Zhu Huai.
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 show 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 obviously, 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 Lao Ba, 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 had only been here for a few days.
If he had known better, he would have been captured or killed himself, and his death would have been simpler.
If this is caught by the demon cultivators, or if the killer of Jie Palace gets there first.
That's probably a situation where you can't die even if you want to.
"metropolitan!"
The old man outside yelled 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 Da'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, your move 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 Speaking, who dares to say take it away? Who is not afraid of your anger again? "
"Oh, that's it!"
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 start fighting yourself."
The old man's eyes were shining, and he seemed to have a whole plan in his mind.
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 master likes people who like to work actively... No, it should be said that they are elders.
"No hurry, do you have to see them when they come? Leave them alone and let them talk first. You observe and see if there is a suitable one."
Zhang Mo doesn't care.
For the territory, it is naturally best to take more, but there is no need to force it.
The outstanding one is just one, let it go.
"This sect master has other important things to do, you go first."
Zhang Mo waved his hand, signaling the old bald to get out.
The old bald was surprised: "Sect Master, do you have anything else? Don't you have to catch up on your sleep at this time?"
"Yes, isn't this important? Your awareness needs to be improved, no wonder you don't have long hair!"
Zhang Mo strode away.
Every day is so tiring. This sect master's working hours have reached almost half an hour!
How can this be possible, I must go back to catch up on my sleep.
Watching the sect master leave, the old bald really didn't know what to say.
The Sect Master really doesn't seem to take those Netherworld Demon Cultivators seriously.
It's as if they are just clowns.
Well, the Sect Master still has a bigger vision.
Okay, I need to think about it carefully.
The old bald man calmed down.
Now that I have dealt with these powerful people more, I am gradually getting braver.
What's there to be afraid of a bunch of small demon cultivators.
After being with the Sect Master for a long time, I can't learn anything else, but I still need to learn some bearing.
Are they good at fighting?
What's the use of being good at fighting?
To get involved, you need power and background!
They are just a bunch of little scoundrels.