Zhang Hao returned to his small home, and after washing up, he picked up his small backpack and walked into the small bridge hole again.

There's no way, now that I'm an immortal, I still have to be burdened by the mortal world.

The people around were also very surprised to see Zhang Hao coming.

I haven't seen Zhang Hao for the past few days, and I don't come here at this time, I still want to eat, and I don't want to support my family.

There was no accident, and it was Lao Yang who occupied Zhang Hao's position.

Zhang Hao's location is very geographically very good, just around the corner of the flow of people.

This position was actually Lao Yang's territory before, but after Zhang Hao arrived, a territorial battle broke out.

The fight was no less intense than in the animal world, even more so than two male lions fighting for a lioness.

In the end, of course, according to the rules of the animal world, the winner is king, and the loser is the villain.

The one who loses is about to hand over his territory, so Lao Yang endures the pain and hands over his excellent treasure land.

If you don't want to say that it's completely against your will, no, Lao Yang squatted on Zhang Hao's position at this time and smoked a cigarette.

Seeing Zhang Hao walk over, but this time he didn't stand up, he would get tired of nodding like this and changing to someone else, not to mention Lao Yang, who thought that the hero was not old.

"Tired or not?"

Zhang Hao walked up to Lao Yang, looked down at Lao Yang with a smile, this guy always has to teach a lesson.

"I'm tired, I'm not going to leave anyway, if you want to fight, if you hit me, I'll call the police!"

Lao Yang took a puff of cigarette hard, slowly stood up, his head was parted, and he looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

This look is so itchy to see that it makes people's hearts itch, and they can't help but slap it.

Of course, if it were the previous Zhang Hao, it might be a slap in the face, but the current Zhang Hao is not the Zhang Hao at that time.

Since the establishment of the god position and the divine seal, Zhang Hao's heart has gradually moved away from the red dust and has become a little out of the ordinary.

The two of them looked at each other, Lao Yang's face was very close, and they could smell the breath exhaled from Lao Yang's mouth.

The smell of gunpowder was full, and the people around them quickly gathered in a circle and took out their mobile phones one after another.

The two recognized strongest males in this territory may break out in a dark territory battle in the next moment.

No one will be stupid enough not to look at the animal world, which can be used as a side dish on the dinner table when the family gathers for dinner in the evening.

Zhang Hao smiled slightly: "Since you want it, just give it to you." ”

This result was not only unexpectedly expected by the people around who took out their mobile phones, but even Lao Yang, who had already stiffened his neck and was ready to fight to the death with Zhang Hao, and thoroughly implemented the essence of the so-called heroic sword.

Zhang Hao, who has always been young and vigorous, why did he choose to back down at this time, this is a puzzling question.

But the people around him were satisfied, and at least the conversation at dinner had shifted from the animal world to the reason why a young and vigorous young man bowed his head to a waning old man.

In fact, this question is very simple, Zhang Hao is already a god.

God doesn't have anything to do with a mortal, and that's stupid!

Zhang Hao thinks so, he is idle and has nothing to do to compete with this old guy, obviously his eggs don't hurt at all, and they are not full.

"You're doing a good job, young man. ”

An old voice accompanied Zhang Hao after setting up the stall, it came faintly from above.

It sounded like an old man who was running out of breath and was in danger of choking at any moment.

Raising his head, it was the old man who had talked to him about his ideals before, the one who was told by himself not to come out recently.

It may be that he is really close to death, and what Zhang Hao saw after opening his eyes was that the white mist almost filled his entire body, but there was one thing that was very strange.

At first, it was unremarkable, but now it was evident that there were a few golden glitters in the white.

Zhang Hao was a little stunned, the red line and the white silk were already clear, so what is the golden light?

"Nothing, just suddenly figured it out. ”

Zhang Hao gave up a position, folded his small bag as high as possible, and then pulled the old man to sit down.

"Old man, I'm sorry for what I said last time. ”

Zhang Hao also knew that the words he said last time were very hurtful, and no one would like others to curse themselves to death.

The old man waved his hand and smiled kindly: "I know very well about my limit, it's okay." Just thinking about coming back here before leaving. ”

"See?"

"Yes, when people are old, they like to look back on their past, which is like you young people, you always choose to look forward. ”

Zhang Hao is not easy to answer, in fact, talking to the old man is so cumbersome, you need to understand the mood of the old man, you can't say something hurtful to them, but I have to say that every old man is a person full of stories.

Time has precipitated on them for a long time, and every story is a memory of time.

After talking to the old man, Zhang Hao discovered the identity of the old man.

Although very inconspicuous, he is a philanthropist.

It's not the so-called high-sounding superficial work, but the real donation of all his family property, not wanting anything at all.

There's only one reason: I love Dongtu.

Perhaps, those golden rays may be the so-called merits.

Zhang Hao thought that there seemed to be something called merit in the legend of Dongtu, which was very rare, and if you wanted to cultivate merit, it would not only take a lifetime of hard work.

It seems that the old man in front of him is a meritorious person.

According to the laws of the underworld, those who make merit are exempted from the pain of prison, but when the bridge is opened, all the officials of the underworld are treated with courtesy, which is regarded as the size of the merit, and can be sent to the home of the rich and noble of humanity, and the heavenly way is ranked in the immortal class, or the achievement of the yin god position.

This law was created by the New Heavenly Dao, and Zhang Hao felt that maybe this was the only thing this guy had done that was more valuable, and it was also evidence that could prove that this guy was still alive.

Since this guy appeared, he didn't even let out a fart, and Zhang Hao would wonder if it had collapsed like the old heavens every time.

Zhang Hao looked at the old man in front of him, the time of his death was in the early morning five days later, so let's come by myself when the time comes.

Those who make meritorious deeds deserve the most honorable treatment.

After watching the old man walk away, Zhang Hao glanced at his watch: 6:00

It's almost time to close the stall and go home, today...... Patronizing and nagging, I didn't earn a penny.

This is a serious problem.

Lao Yang had been secretly observing Zhang Hao's movements on the other side, and then came to a conclusion that something was wrong with this guy, very wrong.

The young and vigorous guy before is gone, and he actually chats with the old man, is it possible that he has a big understanding overnight?

Several eldest brothers I knew in prison once said a very philosophical sentence: take advantage of his illness and kill him.

Anyway, Zhang Hao's concession was understood by Lao Yang as a sign of weakness, so Lao Yang decided to take some measures, and the strongest king on this street was coming back again.