"Toilet?" Long Wu walked in and saw the magnificent building. He pointed at the toilet in surprise: "Tell me, is this a toilet?"

"Yes, the toilet." Li Shier nodded.

Sure enough, poverty limits Longwu's imagination.

"Do you have any misunderstandings about the toilet?" Long Wu looked at the gods and drank them all with satisfaction, and said incomprehensible: "Or are your toilets cooked?"

"If it's Lao Ba, then this might be the kitchen. But for normal people, this is a convenient place." Li Shier didn't want to explain, anyway, those people had already drunk it.

"I feel like you are lying to me." Long Wu's eyes were strange, and it looked like the bedroom.

"Are you going to the bathroom here?" She stared into Li Shier's eyes, wanting to hear a little thought.

But unfortunately, Li Shier was as clear as a mirror and didn't think about anything at all.

"Of course not here." Li Shier didn't want to explain: "I lied to you, your people will live here. I have something to do, so I'll go up first."

After saying that, he arranged for He Qiuchan to settle Longwu here, and then walked up.

"Thank you, you are such a good person." Long Wu shouted loudly behind her.

"Good man! What a great man to arrange such a good place to stay for us!"

"Look, this shining paper is so beautiful!"

"Take a piece and keep it as a souvenir."

"It smells so good!"

The people of the gods were extremely excited and their gratitude for Li Shier became stronger and stronger.

"It's really good." Long Wu walked in and found that there were men and women in the dormitory here.

It's indeed very particular.

Just as the gods were about to rest, an old man walked in.

When he found that there were people inside, he retreated again.

"Strange." Long Wu stared at the old man, always feeling something was wrong.

Suddenly, she realized that she could not hear the old man's voice at all.

"Old sir." Long Wu walked over, stopped the old man, and asked, "Are you a person on this mountain?"

"Yes, the toilet sweeper. What's wrong?" The old man nodded with a broom.

"Your ability seems to be very strong. Isn't it a bit self-worthy?" Long Wu could feel that the old man is not an ordinary person.

But now all the enemies have left, and the ones who are left should be their own people.

She was so curious about the old man.

There are really a hidden dragon on this mountain.

"Can there be fake? Look, there is still shit on my broom? Girl, come and smell it." After the old man said that, he handed the broom forward.

Long Wu hurriedly dodged. Although she avoided her body, there were still a few yellow stripes on her clothes.

"You..." Long Wu frowned slightly: "Your broom..."

She suddenly realized that this broom was extraordinary!

Not a broom at all!

"Haha, I'm just teasing you. This is not a real broom, it's a weapon!" The old man proudly introduced his weapon.

"I'll just say..." Long Wu breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of disgust for the filthy body disappeared instantly.

She even touched it with her hands and asked curiously: "Then this..."

"This is real shit!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, Long Wu ran directly to the toilet, held the wall, and began to vomit.

The gods in the toilet became quiet in an instant.

"Is this pregnant?"

"It's a bit fast!"

"What are you saying!" Long Wu walked in with a little despair.

The toilet is very quiet.

But wait for her to turn around and leave.

"Damn it! The empress really happened to that guy that night!"

"I'm so envious! I'm so envious!"

Long Wu turned around violently.

The toilet has returned to quiet again.

"Who are you!" Long Wu rushed to the old man in a bad tone.

She felt that she was intentionally being fooled.

"The toilet sweeper is true. Who can play with shit? Do you think I am the eighth brother?"

The old man shook his head.

With so many people coming, some of them will be taken care of in the future.

"I don't believe it!"

Long Wu took action directly!

She wanted to force the old man to fight back and see how strong this mysterious guy is!

Bang!

The broom hit Long Wu directly in the face and knocked her back more than ten meters!

"I..." Long Wu touched his face tremblingly.

I can no longer control the swelling of my stomach.

"Oh, it's like you don't shit." Old Luo shook his head and carried the broom to the mountain.

As he was walking, he suddenly frowned slightly.

The steps were clear and drifting, and the broom in his hand kept sliding on the ground.

Not long!

A distinctive pattern appears in the square.

Old Luo took a step forward and inserted the broom in his hand to the ground!

boom!

A loud bang!

There is the spiritual power that penetrates directly into the sky!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the formation bursting!

At the same time!

Hundred miles away!

A group of formationists were gathering spiritual power around a formation.

In the middle of them, there is a well.

The well water reflects a picture!

It's the picture of Zuoqiushan!

Suddenly!

Bang!

The well exploded directly!

More than a dozen formation masters were directly shaken away and died suddenly on the spot!

Not far away, several fortune tellers also closed their eyes, thinking of the likes of their ancestors, and peeking at the scene of Zuoqiu Mountain!

But without exception, all of them were bleeding from seven orifices!

Storm death on the spot!

"how so!"

The warrior in black who was in charge of the escort work hurried out, picked up the phone, and pressed the button tremblingly.

"All those who spied on Zuoqiushan were dead! A hundred miles away, the murder was invisible! Who else in Zuoqiushan?"

The man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and spoke a little uneasy.

Too shocking!

They are all hiding here for safety reasons.
To be continued...