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

The so-called silence is golden.

So don’t force yourself with this sect leader.

This sect wants to save money!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1926 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Grinding and chirping for a long time.

Zhang Mo then finished washing, put on new clothes, and took a carriage to the palace.

Although we are from a humble background, it is our first time to go to court and we must not show any shame.

Therefore, Zhang Mo spat twice, rubbed it in his hands, and then wiped his hair back.

Take out the mirror and take a look!

Still so handsome.

Although I have gained a little weight recently, what is this called?

This is so handsome that it overflows.

It's a pity that this sect leader doesn't rely on his face to make a living. Otherwise... I might starve to death!

Haha, just kidding, of course it’s to earn death.

The carriage slowly moved towards the palace, while pedestrians dodged on the road.

One look at the ferocious demon cultivators around the carriage, and he knew they must be from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The crowd pointed and pointed, but did not dare to speak loudly.

Although the current Tianmo Sect has been declared by the court as the Tiansheng Sect. But everyone in the world knows what a sinister and vicious person Zhang Da Mo Zhang is.

Alas, times are tough.

We actually have to rely on demon cultivators to save the common people!

What a chicken-butt leash - bullshit!

The carriage is not moving very fast, and no one else cares about the court or your majesty.

Zhang Mocai didn't care at all. Just kidding, this sect leader almost became His Majesty Fatty’s adoptive father, okay?

If this was divided according to the level of cultivation, he would be called half-step foster father!

That's when the young bull entered the cowshed and exploded!

Just asking your fat majesty to wait for a while is a waste of time.

The carriage came to the crossroads, and suddenly, a figure suddenly flew directly in front of the carriage.

Then there was a cry: "Sect Master Zhang, help!"

Yang Shuo and Lao Gou immediately waved their hands to ask the demon cultivators to protect the carriage. Then they saw a woman throwing herself down in front of the team. At the same time, three righteous monks flew over, looking like they were going to kill the woman.

"Witch, hand over the master's cultivation!"

"Witch, suffer death!"

There was a loud shout, followed by a sword attack.

Righteous monks killing people in the street?

It's just that the direction of the sword's flight was a bit off, and it came directly towards the old dog.

The old dog was so frightened that he almost transformed on the spot, but fortunately his men reacted quickly and knocked the sword away!

"What's going on? Someone is here to assassinate me again. Where's my pot? Where's my big pot?"

Zhang Mo opened the car door a little and asked repeatedly.

Yang Shuo replied: "Sect Master, the big pot is still at the residence, and I didn't bring it with me."

The old dog followed: "Sect Master, it seems that you are not here for us. There are only three of us, and their cultivation levels are not very good."

I heard that there were only three of them, and their cultivation levels were not very good.

Zhang Mo then completely opened the car door and said, "Let me, the sect leader, take a look at who is seeking death!"

As soon as Zhang Mo showed his identity, the three people who had just taken action immediately exclaimed: "No, it's Demon Zhang!"

"He's going to burst into tears, hurry up and leave!"

"Retreat, we ran into the pervert Zhang Zhumo, the pursuit is cancelled."

After shouting, the three of them turned around and ran away.

Zhang Mo stared at him, what a piece of shit, he just scolded me and wanted to run away?

After scolding you, you still want to run away!

"Shoot the arrow, shoot the arrow!"

Zhang Mo pointed with one hand, and immediately a group of demon cultivators fired their crossbows, and arrows of various colors were released.

The three people wailed continuously, and then continued to run desperately, turning their heads and looking back from time to time to see if the Heavenly Demon Sect and others had caught up.

The old dog still wanted to send someone to chase him, but Zhang Mo said: "No need. Let me take action!"

Hearing the sound, all the demon cultivators present, including the people on both sides of the street, became energetic.

Good guy, Devil Zhang is going to take action himself!

Zhang Mo stood firm, his eyes widened, the sect leader was murderous and violent!

Stop it!

Stop!

Oh shit, why are you running away? Don’t you want to kill this sect leader?

I really don’t want to kill him! Hey, you are running too fast!

Zhang Mo stared, watching the three people run into the alley and disappear without a trace.

The breeze blew, and the scene seemed a bit awkward.

Zhang Mo blinked, looked at the confused old dog and others around him and said, "Actually, they are already dead, but they don't know it yet!"

Forcibly showing off is the most ruthless thing.

I have no choice but to pretend!

The old dog seemed a little unconvinced. But Yang Shuo has already followed suit.

"The master's methods are amazing!"

Zhang Mo pressed his palm lightly, just know it, keep a low profile.

When he looked down, he saw that the woman on the ground was still shivering.

The clothes are messy, revealing the snow-white skin, which can be broken by blows, and the face is unparalleled, as beautiful as a fairy.

Especially the tall chest, which immediately shocked Zhang Mo.

This...this...this

What a gift!

I guess it's no problem to pinch someone to death!

"Old dog, ask what's going on."

Zhang Mo said intently.

As soon as the old dog saw the sect leader's glare, he knew there was something going on.

He hurried forward and said, "Girl, what's the matter with you?"

The woman sobbed softly: "Sir, my little girl's life is miserable. She was offered to the master of the True Sword Sect as a concubine, but unexpectedly the master of the True Sword Sect died suddenly. They all said that I sucked the master's cultivation. They say I am a witch. But I don’t know anything. Sir, my little girl is wanted by the righteous people and has nowhere to go. Can you take her in?"

When the old dog heard this, he exclaimed: "Absorbing people's cultivation? A natural witch?"

He stepped forward and took a look at the back of the woman's neck. Sure enough, there was a different kind of birthmark, like a plum blossom.

The Story of Plum Blossoms, the body of a witch, naturally charming, the best in both cultivation!

The old dog was immediately excited. This thing is even rarer than the extremely yin body.

Hurrying, the old dog trotted back and said: "Congratulations, sect master, congratulations, sect master."

"Where does joy come from?"

Zhang Mo pushed the old dog's face away, preventing him from looking at the breasts. No, he was looking at people!

The old dog whispered in Zhang Mo's ear: "Sect Master, a natural witch, the best in dual cultivation. With this girl here, the sect master can not only sing and sing every night, but also improve his vitality and speed up his cultivation."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Mo frowned slightly, and this is a good thing.

How is this different from finding gold on the street? Are you sure it's not a trap?

Yang Shuo was also frowning, feeling something was wrong.

Zhang Mo and Yang Shuo looked at each other, and Yang Shuo said: "Sect Master, be careful. Maybe this is a beauty trap for you!"

Zhang Mo replied: "Is this sect master afraid of her beauty trap? Let her come, and I will show her how difficult, powerful, and tough this sect master is! Beauty trap, haha, this sect master will use it!"

Yang Shuo still felt something was wrong and said softly: "Sect Master, it's too dangerous. Why don't you let me try it for you first?"

Zhang Mo's eyes widened. Damn it, your kid's plan was pretty good!

Yang Shuo coughed lightly and said, "It's also for your safety. My personal sacrifice is nothing. Sect Master, let me do it!"

The old dog opened his mouth slightly. It must be you, Elder Yang, who can say such shameless words.

Zhang Mo waved his hand and said: "Okay, let's bring the people here first. Remember, seal your cultivation and be fully prepared. Oh, even if there is a trap, can you still see the gold and not pick it up? Can you not pick it up? ?”

The old dog praised: "What you said, Sect Master, makes so much sense!"