Chapter 9 Door-to-door interview

Chapter 9 Door-to-door interview

Sometimes it’s not that I like to pretend, it’s just that the truth of the matter is too outrageous and it makes me appear to be pretending.

well……

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 4 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Listen to what this is called.

Listen to how domineering these words are.

There was a wind blowing, and everyone present was speechless for a moment.

Yang Shuo's mouth in front of him grew bigger and bigger, and he looked at Zhang Mo with astonishment in his eyes.

After all, he is the sect leader, and his gauntlet is just like wiping his butt?

It’s really a heifer taking off, so awesome!

The demon cultivators present were all filled with panic.

The serious letter of challenge sent by the sect leader was directly regarded as a piece of paper wiping your ass.

How arrogant and arrogant this is. This matter must be written down, must be written down. In the future, if the news spreads, the hypocrite of the Zhengyi Sect will be angry to death.

This is the real demon cultivator, powerful, arrogant, and arrogant.

Look at Zhang Mo's expression at this time, his calm eyes, as deep as the sea (that is, the stunned expression)

The tone of his voice was cold and gentle. (Actually, it’s just because I’m short of energy and my voice is low due to fright)

Following such a big boss, all the demon cultivators present felt extremely honored.

I just wish I could kneel down at Zhang Mo's feet and kiss his toes.

Zhang Mo turned his head slightly and looked at the people below with expressions of admiration again, completely speechless.

What, where did you think of going?

Zhang Mo couldn't explain the situation to them. He really didn't mean it. He didn't see the words at all, and he was pulling so smoothly at that time...

But that one was the letter of challenge. Why should I give it to him at that time?

He really thought that the demon cultivators went down the mountain to buy toilet paper for him, and he was completely overthinking the feelings.

Can this thing be picked up, dried and then sent back?

Well, I'm afraid the smell won't dissipate for a while. Even if you can still see the words, I guess the master of Zhengyi Sect will be even more angry when he knows what it has been through.

It's over, even the last refusal won't work.

Zhang Mo felt that he might really die heroically.

It's ridiculous that if he died like this for the right path, that would be it. A good reputation can be left behind after death.

It happened that he died as a demon. I'm afraid he would have his bones crushed and his ashes scattered.

I heard that righteous people are very cruel to demon cultivators, even if they are divided into pieces by five horses, it will be light.

Zhang Mo thought that he had only enjoyed a few good days, and then he would be cut into pieces.

But I really didn’t do anything bad!

I am a good citizen, but I was wronged! !

He was wailing in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it on his face.

The good mood of the day was completely gone. Zhang Mo waved his hand and said, "Is there anything else you want to report?"

Yang Shuo quickly put away his surprise, took out another piece of thick black paper from his arms and said, "Sect Master, there are also some fresh news from today's Holy Dao Report. Take a look, it's also relevant to you."

"What is the Holy Word?"

Zhang Mo asked with a frown. My heart skipped a beat, I don't know how to deal with the devil.

Is there any justice?

For God's sake, you haven't been at work recently.

Yang Shuo quickly replied: "Even our newspaper is also known as the Demonic Report by the world."

"We also have newspapers?"

Zhang Mo expressed his extreme curiosity. The magic way was just the magic way, and he even named it the holy way. He is quite good at putting gold on his face.

Open the newspaper, and in the middle are the words "HUGE".

"Who is the new head of Tianmo Sect?"

Next, I believe that the results of the Demon Sect's victory in the past few days are described, and there is a line of bold words that specifically highlight it.

"An old dog from the sect is coming to ask for a fight. Can the new head of the Heavenly Demon Sect handle it? Immediately, this newspaper will send a professional magic cultivator to the Heavenly Demon Sect to interview the new leader. Please see tomorrow's report for specific information..."

Zhang Mo immediately raised his head, pointed at the newspaper and asked, "What do you mean? Is the Shengdao News going to send someone here? Where are the people?"

Yang Shuo nodded repeatedly and said: "Looking at what is written above, someone should be sent here. What kind of interview are you going to do? Master, this is a great opportunity for you Yang Wei. Shengdao Bao is the best-selling newspaper in the Demonic Dao." Zhang Mo He opened his mouth slightly, feeling that things were really getting louder and louder.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Mo said: "Can you not accept the interview?"

Just as Yang Shuo was about to answer, someone rushed in from outside.

"Reporting to the sect master, there is an adult coming down from the mountain. He claims to be a demon cultivator from the Holy Dao Bao. He wants to see the sect master!"

Zhang Mo was stunned for a moment and said softly: "It came so fast!"

I cursed in my heart, damn, this didn't even give him time to escape.

Yang Shuo turned to look at Zhang Mo, his lips trembled a few times, and he said softly: "Sect Master, are you really missing? Although Sheng Dao Bao is not a demon sect, it is said to be an industry controlled by the boss of the Soul Sect. If you are missing, you will Offending the boss."

Zhang Mo was also trembling in his heart, why was the big boss of the Soul Sect involved?

Damn it, he still knows that the Soul Sect is the real giant of demons. If you take out any demon cultivator at any time, it is a peerless demon. It has the effect of stopping children from crying among the people.

He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and he couldn't afford to offend the existence. It is said that powerful demon cultivators can kill people from a distance. As long as the other party knows your name and appearance, they can kill them using the method of shadow. Zhang Mo doesn't want to be strangled to death by his own shadow one day.

It seems that even if you don't see it, you can see it. I hope the person who comes will not be too evil.

I felt uneasy, what if the other party had bad intentions? What if the other party can see through his external strength and internal insufficiency at a glance?

Zhang Mo had a hundred and eighty thoughts running through his mind. After a moment, he said: "Let him come up. Only he is allowed to come up."

"yes!"

The subordinates left quickly. Yang Shuo and others clasped their fists and said, "Well, Sect Master, I won't disturb you later."

As he was about to leave, Zhang Mo quickly raised his hand to stop them and said, "Wait, don't leave. Come with me for the interview."

Yang Shuo and others changed their expressions slightly, and said softly: "Is this okay? Sect Master?"

Zhang Mo shouted in his heart, if something happens if you leave, then I will be dead.

Pretending to be sulky, he snorted coldly and said, "If you are asked to stay, just stay."

Yang Shuo and others immediately stood up again, lowering their heads and not daring to say anything.

Not long after, there seemed to be noise outside. Immediately afterwards, the courtyard door opened, and everyone's eyes lit up. The person who came was a beautiful woman.

Her hair is as long as a waterfall and is a gorgeous purple color. She is wearing a black military uniform that is close to the body and shows off her figure. As I walked, my waist swayed, making my heart rise and fall. The chest is high and the trembling person's breathing is scattered.

The facial features are beautiful and the corners of the eyes are painted with colorful lines. Her red lips are like fire and her skin is like snow.

Zhang Mo was mesmerized for a moment, there was such a beautiful woman in the world.

Walking into the door, the woman's eyes first fell on Zhang Mo. The palm of his hand was wiped on the waist, and the purple bell on the waist suddenly rang.

The bell rang, and Yang Shuo and others were shocked.

In an instant, Yang Shuo exclaimed: "No, the demonic energy is scattered, it's the soul-catching bell."

Everyone gathered their demonic energy and prepared to take action.

The woman chuckled lightly and said: "Don't be so excited, it's just a little test. The little girl Zihuang is a young deacon of the Holy Dao Bao, and she has met the new leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Zihuang bowed to Zhang Mo and ignored the other demon cultivators who were almost injured by her.

Zhang Mo still didn't know what was going on, and he didn't understand why Yang Shuo and others suddenly screamed as if they had been beaten.

What are you doing? They haven't done anything. What the hell are these people called?

Have you never seen a beautiful woman?

Because this move of Zihuang is specifically aimed at people who have vitality in them. It uses its beauty and ringtone to disrupt the opponent's breathing and vitality, thereby injuring the enemy.

Using this move is to remind the demon cultivators here that she is not someone to be trifled with. Demonic cultivators do not compare with the righteous way, but respect strength. If a beautiful woman like her does not show some self-defense skills, I am afraid she will get into a lot of trouble.

As soon as the move was made, as expected, no matter inside or outside the door, most of the eyes were less coveted and more fearful.

Zihuang also secretly thought in his heart that this new leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is indeed extraordinary.

The soul-catching bell in her hand was a treasure given to her by the powerful soul sect. Many powerful demon cultivators fell in love with it when they saw it for the first time.

This new sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect was the first time that she had not been attacked since she had the Soul-Calling Bell.

sharp! As expected, he is a powerful man who wants to compete with the master of the Zhengyi Sect. This strength is stable.

Zhang Mo didn't know that there were so many sects inside, and he didn't know that with his ordinary body, he could still escape by chance. He glanced at Zihuang a few more times, feeling something bad in his heart.

So beautiful, this is the magic cultivator.

The makeup on the eyebrows and eyes is so enchanting.

The exposed navel is definitely a soul-killing sword and a killing knife.

Don't dare to look more, don't dare to look more.

The beauties of demonic cultivators are all masters who can eat people without spitting out their bones.

Pretending to be calm, Zhang Mo slowly raised his hand and said, "Please sit down."

Immediately, other people around him reacted, stared at Zihuang, and brought chairs for her.

Zihuang sat down, then looked around and said, "Sir, the little lady is here to interview you for a few words. Do you want the others to leave first?"

Zhang Mo secretly thought in his heart that he didn't dare to retreat. If something happened to a man and a woman alone, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Pretending to be calm and smiling softly, Zhang Morang said: "It's just an interview, you just ask, I just tell, there is nothing shameful."