Chapter 75 Silly and sweet girls are good.
But if you want to work with her, she will trick you into going home and calling her mother.
But if you don't like silly and sweet girls.
It can only mean that you are weak and old!
——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 320-[-] of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang "metropolitan!"
On the small holy mountain, a familiar cry.
After a series of hurried footsteps, Zhang Mo, who was taking off his pants, looked at Yang Shuo in embarrassment and rushed in.
Uh……
Could you knock on the door?
Now Yang Shuo is relying on his "favor" and is becoming more and more unruly.
Zhang Mozheng was about to "reprimand" him a few heard Yang Shuo say repeatedly: "Sect Master, we have brought them back. Leng Miao, Wei Jiang and others have all been brought back."
Zhang Mo put on his pants immediately. Of course he knew this was a very important thing.
If nothing else, these people would be good as hostages.
For the sake of these hostages, Mr. Yunshan probably wouldn't dare to attack again.
"Go, go and see!"
Yang Shuo led the way, and Zhang Mo strode behind.
Chu Ran, who was coming in with a water basin, saw the two people's movements. He was stunned for a moment, and then followed quietly.
Before walking very far, in the main hall in front, I heard a commotion.
Many demon cultivators were shouting, and all kinds of weird laughter could be heard.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, the sect master is here!"
Yang Shuo shouted.
All the demon cultivators quickly separated and stood on both sides. Zhang Mo slowly sat on his sect leader's chair and stared down.
I saw a group of people tied up like rice dumplings and thrown on the leading old man's whole body was turned to stone, and he was obviously poisoned by corpse poison.
The young warriors behind him also saw Zhang Mo, and they all showed fear.
They had all participated in the Battle of Xiaosheng County with Master Yunshan, and they had all met Zhang Mo at least once.
Zhang Mo's evil and powerful figure has been hovering in their minds like a shadow.
When they saw the real master at this time, many people were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their whole bodies Zhang Mo could say anything, a few weak-minded people fainted.
Yang Shuo stepped forward and said: "Sect Master, why don't we start the interrogation now. Everyone can't wait."
Zhang Mo looked at the other demon cultivators around him again, and sure enough, their eyes were all shining.
With a gentle wave of his hand, Zhang Mo said he could start.
Yang Shuo raised his hand and pointed, and a demon cultivator next to him stepped forward and poured the smoking liquid into Elder Leng.
The next moment, Elder Leng's whole body was twitching and twitching wildly, but the corpse poison on his face seemed to be relieved.
"The devil!"
Elder Leng raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Mo, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Before, Zhang Mo would have been frightened by this that I’ve seen more, that’s all.
Continuing to wave his hand, Zhang Mo asked Yang Shuo to interrogate didn't understand this, so he just watched from the side.
Yang Shuo nodded, then sneered: "Zhengyi Sect, Leng Miao, Elder Leng. Long time no see. I won't talk nonsense to you, Elder Leng. Now that you have fallen into my hands, it is impossible to survive. But you can Please die well and tell me everything you know about the Zhengdao Alliance and the secrets of the Zhengyi Sect."
Elder Leng laughed three times and said: "Boy, you are not worthy of interrogating me. Let your sect master come. If you want to ask him anything, let him come over and I will explain it to him in detail."
Elder Leng stared hard at Zhang Mo.
Zhang Mo then blinked and expressed that it had nothing to do with me.
Brother, I just came to watch the show, and I have no intention of being the protagonist.
I don't know how to interrogate you at all, and if I get close to you, what if you bite my ear?Even if you kiss me, I can't bear it.
Looking at Elder Leng's old face, Zhang Mo looked disgusted.
He waved his hand gently, signaling Yang Shuo to continue.
Yang Shuo looked at Zhang Mo's movements, but as if he understood what Zhang Mo meant, he said loudly: "Yes, Sect Master!"
Then Yang Shuo said sternly: "Drag this old guy's disciples up here!" The next moment, two devil cultivators with evil smiles dragged several of Elder Leng's disciples to the front.
Yang Shuo looked at Zhang Mo again. At this time, Zhang Mo was looking at one of his apprentices.
Immediately, Yang Shuo imitated Zhang Mo's waving action just now and waved hard.
The demon cultivator below took out a knife and cut the apprentice's throat directly like a pig.
Blood spurts out, killing him with one blow.
His movements reminded Zhang Mo of the scene of killing pigs and bleeding them every year at the end of the year at home, which was just as hearty.
"The third one!"
"Third Junior Brother!"
"what!!!"
In an instant, several disciples of Elder Leng nearby burst into Dong's whole body was shaking and his lips were pale.
Elder Leng also flashed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
"Tug it away. Whoever wants it can take it and use it!"
Yang Shuo pointed at the corpse and said slowly.
The demon cultivator who had just taken action smiled and said, "Thank you, Great Elder!"
He grabbed the corpse's hair and dragged it , regardless of whether anyone saw it or not, he took a knife and saw and started dismembering the body.
The ground was covered with blood, and the clicking sound of corpses being dismembered was even more heart-wrenching to hear.
Yang Shuo looked at Elder Leng again and said, "Aren't you going to tell me? Elder Leng, you think you have many disciples, right?"
Elder Leng still didn't speak.
Yang Shuo looked at Zhang Mo again.
At this time, Zhang Mo was in a daze. Before he could react to the scene just now, he waved his hand. Why did he disappear?
Is this what he means?
In Yang Shuo's opinion, Zhang Mo's expression was as calm as water and calm as a mountain.
This time there was no need for Zhang Mo to make gestures. Yang Shuo waved to the second apprentice again.
The fat demon cultivator next to him picked him up like a chicken.
Holding his neck with one hand and pressing his head with the other, the fat man said with a chuckle: "Don't be afraid, it will be quick and it won't hurt. Be good!"
After saying that, he twisted his head vigorously, twisting his head in a circle on the spot, and then pulled it hard.
The head was in a different place, and blood spurted all over everyone's body.
"Damn it, Meatball, you must be sick!"
"My clothes are all stained by you."
"Get out, get out, get out. It's all over the floor."
"It's disgusting!"
Rouqiu expressed his grievance, and under Yang Shuo's unkind gaze, he carried the body and walked aside with his head lowered.
Yang Shuo patted the blood on his body, frowned and said: "If you have some discernment, just forget it if it spills on me. If it stains the clothes of the sect master, I will peel off your skin. Old guy, my patience is limited. The sect master looked at me Well, if I can’t ask anything today, how can I have the nerve to continue messing around? If you don’t tell me, I will chop all your disciples into pieces!”
Yang Shuo looked fierce, raised his hand, and several other demon cultivators walked behind Elder Leng's disciple, gearing up.
Yu Dong felt the surging killing intent behind collapsed on the spot.
"Don't kill me, I say, I will say anything!"
After saying this, Yu Dong cried bitterly, and his tears flowed out together with the liquid below.
Seeing this, Elder Leng closed his eyes in pain.
Yang Shuo shouted: "Do it!"
Elder Leng finally said: "That's enough, that's enough. Let them go. Whatever you want to ask, I'll tell you!"
After saying this, Elder Leng seemed to have lost all his strength.
Yu Dong breathed a long sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground.
(End of this chapter)