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

This sect leader has been advising people in the sect to "shut your mouth and spread your legs!"

It means that they should stop forcing the sect leader to gain weight again, otherwise the sect leader will break their legs.

Later, someone told me that the original text of this sentence was "Shut up and open your legs!"

Is there any difference?

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 6729 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

"I'll kill you!"

This sentence is obviously quite lethal.

Immediately the person beneath him stopped moving.

Brother Neng turned his hand down, patted the other person's cheek from the buttocks and said, "Boy, where did it come from? Tell us about the situation!"

After a moment, a voice came from below: "I'm telling you to roar, it's dangerous for you to roar like this."

Brother Neng and the others burst out laughing.

"Oh, you dare to threaten us!"

"Boy, I know you are from the Soul Sect. The Soul Sect is amazing!"

"Let you threaten, let you threaten!"

Brother Neng tightens his butt, and the demonic energy rushes forward, the magic of iron butt!

Then he squatted him hard twice.

"I'll let you eat my fart, I'll let you eat your fart!"

Brother Neng said loudly: "I'm telling you, I'm all from the Heavenly Demon Sect and are not afraid of your Soul Sect."

The follower followed up and said: "The Moon Demons of your Soul Sect were all beaten to death by our sect leader, you are nothing!"

Immediately, the unfortunate guy below stopped talking.

Brother Neng continued to ask: "Answer the question carefully. Where are you from?"

The unlucky guy below seems to be completely honest.

He replied softly: "I'm from Dacheng County!"

Brother Neng frowned and said, "You're still a sissy. Baldy, I'll let you play with me later."

The bald man immediately blushed.

Brother Neng continued to ask: "Dacheng County, right? How is the war situation?"

The unlucky guy replied hesitantly: "It's closer to the north. The battle situation is very good!"

Brother Neng immediately sat down hard several times.

"Lie to me again, lie again. The situation of the battle is very good. Did you escape? Has the Bone Demon of Underworld collapsed?"

The unlucky guy was silent for a while, and then he said, "You guessed it!"

Hearing this, Brother Neng and others laughed out loud.

"I just know that the Underworld Bone Demon can't do it!"

"You are still showing off in the newspaper every day. Damn, you are far different from our sect leader."

"I heard that the Underworld Bone Demon is not as strong as the Moon Demon. It is normal to lose."

"Yes, I can see at a glance that the Underworld Bone Demon is a fool. He is not qualified to fight with wits!"

"Losing so quickly is so embarrassing!"

Several people complained endlessly.

The unlucky man below seemed a little angry and said sternly: "You have gone too far. What are you going to do?"

Brother Neng said loudly: "Of course I will kill you!"

When the unfortunate guy heard this, he immediately became scared.

After a long silence, he replied: "I just asked you casually. This Jiang Zi, I will give you money and you can let me go, okay?"

"Money? Do you have a lot of money?"

Brother Neng laughed loudly. The follower next to him said loudly: "Are we going to be short of money? You underestimate us too much."

The unlucky man said quickly: "One thousand taels!"

The follower's face suddenly stiffened on the spot.

"How much? You want to bribe us with a thousand taels? That's ridiculous!"

Brother Neng said with great disdain.

"Ten thousand taels!"

The unfortunate guy said again.

At this time, Brother Neng's eyes widened, and several people next to him took a deep breath.

Ten thousand taels!

The sect leader only spent ten taels to buy a spiritual treasure. How many spiritual treasures is this!

Thinking about it again, it’s enough to buy the sect leader ten pairs of underwear!

Seeing that Brother Neng and the others were silent, the unfortunate guy said again: "Fifty thousand taels. This is all the money I have now. If you don't want it, forget it!"

Brother Neng suddenly swallowed his saliva when he heard fifty thousand taels.

This amount can cover the sect leader's underwear for a month, and he has to change it frequently.

Immediately, Brother Neng stood up quickly, and the others helped the unfortunate guy up with enthusiasm.

"Oh, oh, feelings are for the rich!"

"Come on, come on, give the boss some water."

"Boss, are you okay? I'll flick the ashes for you!"

Brother Neng and others suddenly smiled like flowers, but some people were like chrysanthemums and flowers, and some were like popcorn.

The unlucky guy took a few deep breaths. It stinked down there just now. He didn't know whether it was the floor or the butt that stank.

Finally, he recovered and said, "I can give you money, but you have to let me go."

Brother Neng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, don't worry. We are the most trustworthy!"

"Yes, I will guarantee the reputation of the sect master!"

"I'll use the sect master's head as a guarantee!"

"I guarantee the sect leader's life!"

"I'll take the sect master's...what's left for the sect master?"

The unlucky man saw a few people unceremoniously carrying the sect leader out and "cutting him into pieces", feeling that the Demon Sect had a profound foundation.

Just this kind of demon cultivator would have died eight hundred times in the Soul Sect.

The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is wavy!

The unlucky man shook his head and said: "Babei, I don't believe what you are saying. In this way, people will scatter money while walking. When they finish scattering, they can call you and you can pick it up. Otherwise, they will destroy all the money. I won’t yell at you!”

Brother Neng and others looked at each other, then gathered around to discuss.

"Can it be done?"

"Why can't it work? I'm almost dying of poverty, brother!"

"The little monthly money given by the sect is not enough to play a few games. If you don't make money when you have money, it's not cool enough!"

"Don't worry, the sect will forgive us if we see how hard we are."

"Brother Neng, don't worry. If no one goes back to report it, we will all die together!"

Brother Neng nodded, and the others followed suit.

"Okay, don't worry, as long as you keep your word, we will definitely keep it!"

Brother Neng patted his chest again, this time maybe the force was a little too strong, so he coughed a few times.

The unlucky guy nodded, then stepped back first, pulled away some distance, and immediately threw a large piece of gold on the ground.

Just this piece of gold is worth several hundred taels.

Brother Neng and others' eyes were blazing, and they were still discussing in a low voice: "It seems that there is a hidden treasure, but I don't know if I recognize the owner."

"It's hard to say, let's not gamble. It would be such a pity if it's really ruined!"

"That's right, that's right."

Several people watched the unlucky guy being thrown away and away. Yawned out of boredom.

Suddenly, at this moment, Brother Neng suddenly saw a light flashing next to him.

"Hey, is there light there?"

Several other demon cultivators turned to look and immediately exclaimed: "It's really true!"

"Gem, this is the letter from the sect master!"

"Fuck! Hurry!"

The few people who reacted quickly rushed to the buried gems.

The unfortunate guy also stopped and looked at their actions in confusion.

What are they doing? Don’t want any money?

Just as he was thinking about it, the next moment, the light lit up and formed a shadow in mid-air.

A familiar figure suddenly caught everyone's eyes.

"Hey, hey, where are the people? Where have they gone?"