Zhao Zheng ignored Tara and turned to Ao Chen and said, "Bring back all the masks you collected! I need this!"

Ao Chen nodded, "I understand, Father God."

Zhao Zheng opened the magic book again and said casually, "And I already have six masks. After you get the masks, you can play with this Tara."

Ao Chen bowed slightly respectfully, "Okay, Father God."

But Tara's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He stared at Zhao Zheng, his eyes almost spitting fire.

This damn guy, if he still has power, then now is the death of this human race! How dare he treat a demon who almost ruled the world like this?

Zhao Zheng's usual gentle smile appeared on his face, he glanced at Tara casually, and then lowered his head to read the book.

He said, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally: "Oh, by the way, there is one more thing. I will gather the authority of this shadow soon! I am the Holy Lord of Fire Demon. If you have the ability, come to me for revenge at any time!"

Ao Chen was stunned, looked at Zhao Zheng with some surprise, and then nodded: "Father God..."

Tara's eyes showed horror, Holy Lord? Is it the legendary Holy Lord? He actually has a mask in his hand?

At this moment, Tara's eyes showed a trace of despair.

Originally, the strong man he found was a father god who knew everything, so there was at least a chance, but now he is one of the eight demon monarchs!

"Oh, by the way, and your mask is hidden in my kingdom. If this guy wants to run, you stay in Japan. He can't take the mask by himself. You just go wherever he appears."

"With your strength, Ao Chen, the mask is yours." Zhao Zheng showed a hint of evil taste at the corner of his mouth.

Tara was stunned, and disappeared directly into the shadow without thinking, cutting off the connection with this side.

Zhao Zheng looked up and smiled even more: "You guys stay in Japan, kill the Onmyoji if you find him, send the Shikigami back, and finally, keep an eye on Tara."

After Zhao Zheng finished speaking, he cut off the projection and continued to watch with relish.

Tara is very weak without the Shadow General. It can even be said that an ordinary person holding an onion can force him back. This is a big loophole given to him by the warrior who sealed him.

But his status is there anyway. If he doesn't want to work for nothing, the only way to break the situation is to find the remaining masks earlier than Ao Chen and others.

In that case, with three generals on his side, he can still compete with Ao Chen and others.

And Zhao Zheng directly told the whereabouts of his six masks, but he didn't know if this Tara had the ability to break into his treasure house and get the masks.

Anyway, all the power in the mask was absorbed by himself, which can be used for fishing.

As for not going, he had no choice. Either he would always act in the form of mental power, or this was the only way Zhao Zheng left for him!

The smile on Zhao Zheng's mouth couldn't be suppressed.

He was very interested in robbing the Lord's treasure house, and the ninja soldier's mask looked very good.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng was in a very happy mood.

Originally, he didn't bother to pay attention to Tara, but he had to come up to give treasures. Who could resist this! Which demon monarch could resist the temptation to seize power?

No, not at all!

Snap!

Zhao Zheng snapped the magic book shut and put it in the drawer.

Then he walked out of the laboratory with great interest. Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said happily: "Chinatown."

Buzz~

A faint space fluctuation flashed, and he instantly appeared near Dad's antique shop.

Zhao Zheng approached the antique shop with brisk steps.

Ao Chen still had a few Japanese shikigami in his hand, but he was not in a hurry. First of all, no one on this planet dared to snatch things from the black hand.

In addition, this thing was of no use to him, but Japan did not deserve extraordinary people!

The most important point is that if there is a force that dares to rob, it will be fun. Wouldn't it be nice to have one more target to rob?

Although this may be suspected of fishing.

But what devil doesn't fish? If you don't blackmail someone, you'd be embarrassed to say you're a devil.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng pushed open the door of his father's antique shop.

Ring, ring, ring.

The wind chimes at the door reminded the people inside.

"Welcome. Eh? Zhao Zheng?"

Xiaoyu's voice sounded a little surprised. She walked out from behind the cashier and asked excitedly: "What's wrong? What happened? Are you going on an adventure?"

"Uh, where are Dad and the others?" Zhao Zheng was stunned for a moment, looked around and asked: "Why are you watching the store?"

Xiaoyu pouted and said with resentment: "Dad said that Tara has revived, and is studying the antidote for the mask and the armor of the immortal god. Uncle Long went to District 13 to practice kung fu with the help of equipment. Now... I am the only one left."

"But it's good that you are here. Are you going on an adventure? Let's go, let's go, I don't want to stay here for a moment!" Xiaoyu stepped forward and took Zhao Zheng's hand, and decisively pulled him out of the antique shop.

At this moment, her strength was amazing, which showed how strong her resentment was.

"Ahem." Zhao Zheng hurriedly took a quick step.

He held her head and led her back: "Wait, I'm planning to go to Hong Kong, and I want to ask if you are interested in joining us. Also, even if we leave, we have to tell Dad."

Xiaoyu was stunned, let go of her hand with some disappointment, and knocked off Zhao Zheng's hand on her head, complaining dissatisfiedly: "Go home, what a boring suggestion, why not go to the beach? I haven't seen that person for a long time." A cute little dolphin.”

Zhao Zheng smiled mysteriously, leaned close to Xiaoyu's ear, and said in a low and seductive voice: "The Tara that Dad said will go to Xiangjiang in the next few days, and there is a high probability that he will find the Holy Lord's treasure house. Are you... sure you don't want to go? "

Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly lit up, but she was a little suspicious: "Really? My mother didn't call me to trick me into going home, right?"

Zhao Zheng was a little helpless: "Of course it's true, besides, I don't know Auntie yet!"

Before he finished speaking, Xiaoyu started to clinch his fingers and mutter: "Lie to me that you are an ordinary person, lie to me to be friends with you, lie to me about your identity, lie..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Zhao Zheng waved his hand quickly and interrupted Xiaoyu's spellcasting. Did this bring back old scores?

"This time it's true, I swear!" Zhao Zheng raised three fingers and said.

Xiaoyu squinted at him and looked at him suspiciously for a long time before nodding and saying: "If you lie to me this time, you will be dead!"

"Don't worry, I promise, I will tell you my thoughts later. Now I need to report it to my father. You don't want your Uncle Long to continue to misunderstand us, right?" Zhao Zheng helplessly spread his hands, looking very sincere. .

Xiaoyu continued to look at him for a while before nodding: "Go ahead, I'll wait for you outside."

Zhao Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, quickly ran to the magic room, and tried to open the door.

Buzz~

A strong light of righteousness shone through the crack in the door, and Zhao Zheng's expression suddenly became serious as a feeling of extreme heart palpitations instantly enveloped him.

His body shimmered with his own light, driving away the light of justice that tried to erode Zhao Zheng.

"Oh~ why are you here? Get out quickly, dad is trying to activate the god's armor so that we can get more accurate data."

Dad's voice sounded solemn.

The god's armor is more powerful than he imagined. It seems that as long as he finds a suitable host, the power of this armor will be comparable to that of the eight demon monarchs!

Zhao Zheng endured the discomfort, bathed in the light of righteousness, and said in a calm voice: "Master Chen, I took Xiaoyu home, please remember to tell Uncle Long."

"Dad knows, please leave quickly." Dad said without looking back. After a while, he seemed to be stunned for a moment and came to his senses.

"Oops? Take Xiaoyu home? Which home?" Dad asked loudly. When he turned around, he saw that the door to the magic room had already been closed.

Dad:......

high altitude.

After a loud dragon roar, a huge Huanyan dragon soared into the sky. Xiaoyu looked at the surrounding scenery with excitement, and her eyes began to shine.

Flying by yourself is very different from flying on a dragon.

Flying by yourself is very free and comfortable, but there is no comparison with sitting on a dragon. Without it, there is only one word: handsome!

"When can I have a mount?" Xiaoyu touched the head of Huanyan Dragon Man and said with some envy.

"What do you want?" Zhao Zheng asked with interest.

Xiaoyu thought for a while and said with some longing: "Airplane, the kind of airplane that flies very fast!"

Zhao Zheng thought for a while: "It's simple. Just go to my place and drive one when you come back. But before that, you need to learn how to fly an airplane."

"Really?" Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and she asked quickly.

"Of course it's true, it's all a small problem." Zhao Zheng said casually, admiring the scenery below, and took out his mobile phone to see if Wa Long had any tasks to submit recently.

"Wow, you're so kind!" Xiaoyu suddenly became happy, crawled over and hugged Zhao Zheng's arm and said intimately.

With high-tech computers, hotel renovation rights, and now airplanes, how could there be such nice people?

Zhao Zheng paused, a faint smile appeared on his face, and his pleasure became more obvious when he looked at the information on his phone.

Walong went for a walk, and now a lot of forces have exchanged pills according to Zhao Zheng's price, although it is a bit dark to say that a hundred pounds of extraordinary plants are exchanged for a bottle of low-level potion.

But he can't stand the power of his elixir!

In a short period of time, up to 2,000 bottles of various elixirs were ordered. In other words, those extraordinary plants that are popular among the public have received huge profits of more than 1,000 tons of medicinal materials in this wave.

Now I'm just waiting for the materials to arrive before distributing the elixir.

In terms of weight, these two thousand bottles of elixir did not even use 500 kilograms of materials, and they were all common low-level medicines.

But in exchange for something

Capital shook his head after seeing this.

But this is normal. After all, the dual monopoly of technology and knowledge is terrible.

"What is this?" Xiaoyu hugged his arm and leaned on his shoulder. She also saw the contents of the phone, but she couldn't understand the contents, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Refined elixir!" Zhao Zheng said with a smile.

"Um, are you lying again?" Xiaoyu was stunned and asked speechlessly.

"Nonsense! What a lie, I provided a large number of elixirs, and most of these elixirs have no side effects at all. It is a very different system from the mage!" Zhao Zheng said seriously.

"I understand, it's a bad elixir for you, and then you use good materials to deceive others." Xiaoyu nodded, let go of the arm holding Zhao Zheng, and said with some contempt.

Zhao Zheng: "Xiaoyu, I feel you have some misunderstandings about me."

"No, there is no misunderstanding. You have to trust my intuition. You must be a fraud." Xiaoyu nodded firmly.

Zhao Zheng tried to ask: "How about I teach you how to refine the elixir?"

Xiaoyu hesitated, her eyes wandering.

Zhao Zheng added helplessly: "You don't need to learn mathematics for elixirs."

Xiaoyu blinked, her eyelashes trembling slightly: "Deal!"

Zhao Zheng:…

Huan Yanlongren's flying speed was very fast, and it didn't take much time to get from San Francisco to Hong Kong. During the chat, the two of them had already reached the sky above Hong Kong and began to descend rapidly.

When he was about to break through the clouds, Zhao Zheng decisively took back the Huanyan Dragon Man and flew down with Xiaoyu. Almost instantly, he landed in front of him amidst the exclamations of the middle-aged man who went out to throw away garbage.

"Dad? Why are you at home? Don't you have a job?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

The middle-aged man looked at the sky and then at his daughter who was safe and sound, and breathed a sigh of relief: "When did you come back? If I had known, your mother and I would have had two more days off to take you out." Have fun."

Xiaoyu's eyes lit up: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. When have I ever lied to you?" Father Chen said with a kind face.

"You said you would take me to Elk Paradise, but you were busy with work. You said you were going to a parent-teacher meeting, but you were busy with work. You said you would buy me clothes, and then you were busy with work. You said you would celebrate my birthday, and then you were busy with work, and you said..."

Listening to Xiaoyu's thoughts, Father Chen froze, with an unnatural and awkward smile on his face.

They are really busy, otherwise they wouldn't be able to let Xiaoyu, a little girl, go to the dangerous United States alone, right?

They even forgot to ask Jackie to pick them up at the airport. Fortunately, Xiaoyu was used to being on her own and could find her way to the antique store.

"I have to take out the trash. You go in first. I will definitely not break my promise this time."

"By the way, who is this?"

Father Chen said as he looked at Zhao Zheng with some scrutiny and surprise.

Zhao Zheng also looked back, somewhat unexpectedly, and actually came directly to the vicinity of Xiaoyu's house, and even met Xiaoyu's father.

"Hello! Uncle, I am Xiaoyu's classmate!"

Father Chen nodded, said hello, and went to take out the trash!

Seeing Xiaoyu open the door naturally and start calling her mom as soon as she entered, looking very happy, Zhao Zheng had inexplicable emotions in his eyes.

This is flying here! Father Chen was not surprised at all?

It seems that Father Chen is no ordinary person!

Come to think of it, Xiaoyu's original personality is to show off and lack friendship, so Jackie Chan wants to follow her wherever she goes.

Did this situation come from two very busy working parents? Maybe he is not an ordinary person. From this point of view, Xiaoyu's rather bearish deeds seem to be reasonable.

"Xiaoyu is back. Sit down quickly. Dinner will be served soon." Mother Chen greeted her loudly in the kitchen with a very cheerful tone.

In fact, now their family can easily hire a nanny, but Chen's mother still likes to cook with her own hands, especially when her children return after being away from home for a long time.

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