I Am a Weakling, but I Am Regarded as the Supreme Holy Devil by the Righteous People.

Chapter 358: Let’s Get Started!

Today I heard someone say that my newspaper is dirty and vulgar.

It just writes these marginal things!

I want to say, don't be too nosy, okay?

People work hard to write this kind of thing, and only sell it to you for a copper coin, or even for free, what else do you have to say?

You insist that it is bad for the body.

Don't readers know whether that thing is exciting or not?

It's hard to find something exciting and worth reading. Can you guarantee that you can find something worth reading every day?

Many readers are still young, they just want to read for fun, what's wrong with them?

If they don't read, they will be suffocated to death.

Readers don't want to die, they want to live, okay?

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen's "My Diary" No. 6,660

Boom!

As the music grew louder, fireworks began to be set off in the capital, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

His Majesty the Fat Man began to stand up with the help of the eunuchs, stretched out his fat hand to the people of the capital, and waved it gently.

It seems that the meaning should be, the court is with you.

But in Zhang Mo's opinion, this action is a bit like "I just farted, but don't worry, it doesn't stink!"

At this time, Zhang Mo and the Saint should stand up and applaud together.

But the two of them didn't mean to move at all, they were all looking at their subordinates, as if waiting for something.

Yang Shuo turned his head and glanced at the fireworks behind him.

Suddenly, Yang Shuo saw the fireworks that belonged only to the Tianmo Sect, or more accurately, the fireworks that only the Black Robe would use.

Suddenly, Yang Shuo and Lao Gou looked at each other.

It's stable!

When the "last banquet" was about to start, Lao Gou contacted the Black Robe and asked him to pay close attention to the actions of the Yuan Sect. If there is any key point, it must be taken down.

Now seeing the fireworks of the Black Robe is enough to prove that the little tricks of the Yuan Sect have been destroyed by the Black Robe.

Yang Shuo immediately nodded gently to Zhang Mo.

On the side of the Saint, the chief deacon of the Yuan Sect was also looking in the direction of the restaurant.

He didn't wait for the red smoke that should have risen, but he could still vaguely see that the giant city crossbow was aimed at this side.

It should be okay, right?

The chief deacon was a little unsure, and the saint couldn't wait any longer.

Taking the cup from the chief deacon, the saint said to Zhang Mo loudly: "Master Zhang, the celebration has begun, and it's time for us to end it!"

Zhang Mo raised his eyebrows and said: "It's indeed time to end it. I just don't know how the saint plans to end it?"

The saint said loudly: "Since ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist. I see that our alliance should end today."

Zhang Mo replied: "Why, the saint wants to kill the donkey? Bah, bah, bah, you are the donkey!"

The great master Zhang stood up suddenly and suddenly became a little angry.

"Saintess, originally this sect master wanted to arrange something for you, so that you can have a happy ending. But now it seems that you still have evil intentions towards this sect master! This sect master treats you sincerely, but you actually want to mess with this sect master, this is intolerable!"

Zhang Mo shouted loudly, and the drums and music around him stopped.

The saintess was a little confused by what Zhang Mo said, what does he mean, making you seem like a righteous person.

She widened her eyes, and the next moment, the saintess saw Zhang the devil snatch the cup from her hand.

With full momentum, he threw it hard on the ground!

What are you doing? Why did you steal my cup-breaking signal!

Dang!

The cup fell to the ground, but it didn't crack. It bounced a little and almost jumped back into Zhang Mo's hand.

Who made such a hard cup!

Ouch, a little mistake, try again!

The whole audience watched Zhang Mo pick up the cup again.

Then he shouted again: "Heaven will not tolerate this!"

He rolled up his sleeves and spat, then jumped and fell to the ground again.

This time it was finally completely broken.

The next moment, Yang Shuo Laogou and other demon cultivators from the Tianmo Sect flashed in front of Zhang Mo, with their swords unsheathed and their magic energy covering their bodies!

The saint looked ugly and screamed in her heart, why did you also break the cup as a signal!

And you broke my mother's cup!

"Kill!"

Ignoring everything else, the saint raised her hand and shouted, and the Yuanmen cultivators immediately blocked the saint behind them.

The battle was about to break out, and the fat man and many ministers turned around and ran when they saw that something was wrong.

That speed was not much slower than that of a warrior who was good at speed.

It disappeared in a flash, and only a few cabbages were left on the ground.

The people, the orchestra members, and the soldiers who maintained order were scattered like birds and beasts.

"It's time to fight!"

"The Heavenly Demon Sect and the Yuan Sect have started a war!"

"Why didn't they fight earlier? Why are they fighting now?"

"We're going to die, we're going to die, we're going to die!"

...

As the people quickly retreated, the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Yuan Sect fought in horror.

Bang, bang, bang!

Boom, boom, boom!

Boom, boom, boom!

Lights of various colors were flying, vitality was splashing, and demonic energy was everywhere.

"Sect Master, this way!"

The old dog protected Zhang Mo and left Qiankun Square, heading straight to the crossroads outside the square.

There, a group of demon cultivators were standing still, guarding the demon puppet of the great sect master Zhang Da, the invincible giant pot!

Zhang Mo turned his head and took a look at the battle between Yang Shuo and the others. Almost in an instant, the Heavenly Demon Sect suppressed all the people of the Yuan Sect.

However, the cultivators of the Yuan Sect and the righteous way were indeed tenacious, and they actually blocked the first round of Yang Shuo's charge.

When the chaos began, Zhang Mo of course went straight to his own big pot.

With Da Hu around, he won't panic.

With Da Hu around, he can beat Yuan Men to death.

Yuanmen, have you forgotten that our leader has fallen from the sky?

Zhang Mo ran towards the crossroads, but at this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out from the house on the opposite side of the crossroads.

The leader was holding a folding fan and riding the wind. He was the young master Yunshan who was secretly recalled by Yuanmen.

Following behind him, the one with a flaming sword like a dragon was Xiao Long, who was full of murderous aura!

"Zhang, the big devil, die!"

At this time, Xiao Long really released all the murderous intent that he had suppressed for many years.

New and old hatreds, today they will be avenged together!

"Why should our leader be so thin! Isn't it better to be fatter?"

Zhang Mo snorted.

You two still want to kill our leader, let alone the door, there is not even a window.

Without Zhang Mo's command, Young Master Yunshan and Xiao Long had just rushed halfway, and a group of black shadows also rushed out from the other side of the crossroads.

"Grandpa is here, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Xiong Wudi, wearing heavy armor and carrying black thunder, charged forward.

Miaoli followed behind with a flying knife in hand and a smile on his face.

Bang!

Xiong Wudi and Master Yunshan fought against each other, with thunder and lightning flashing!

"Master Yunshan, your life is mine!"

Xiong Wudi laughed wantonly.

On this side, Xiao Long was knocked back several steps by a flying knife, and when he looked closely, he saw Miaoli flying in front of him like a ghost.

"Master Spraying Blood, I have heard of your name for a long time!"

Miaoli laughed and said.

Xiao Long was stunned. What did you call me just now?

Master Spraying Blood, what kind of a fucking title is this?

The Heavenly Demon Sect is really pissing me off!

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