Since sending Xuan Ling'er away, it has been half a month.

The Demon God Temple has returned to peace.

Now among the disciples, Mo Xie's power is the only one.

Lan Ge, Gu Li, and Chi Sha no longer make trouble.

Although they have not surrendered to Mo Xie, they are lying dormant.

It is said that the three of them have secretly formed an alliance and are ready to fight against Mo Xie at any time.

Mo Xie knows,

but he doesn't care,

or to be more precise, he has no intention to pay attention to this.

At this moment,

he is wearing a green robe exclusively for servants, sweeping the floor with a broom.

—— Because Mo Xie made contributions in rescuing the third elder, he escaped the confinement and the punishment of abolishing five talented disciples was barely covered.

Why is it reluctant?

Because the temple has restored his qualification to participate in the [Demon God's Mystery Realm], and also restored his status as a disciple of the temple.

But he was punished to be a servant until the day when the Demon God Realm was officially opened.

"How tragic!"

Mo Xie had resisted,

but in front of the Ninth Elder of the High-quality King Realm,

resistance was ineffective!

However, the words of the rescued Third Elder were enough to comfort him-

As soon as the Third Elder woke up, he called Mo Xie to his bed, patted his shoulder and said: 'Boy, you saved my life, you can come to me if you have any problems in the future! '

He looked like he was about to point at Mo Xie and say, "Boy, your future is in my hands."

In short,

this is a very safe sentence!

With a powerful person who can break through the Emperor Realm at any time as a backer, Mo Xie can walk sideways in the Demon God Hall.

"Hehehe..."

Mo Xie laughed "Soul Style" and swept harder and harder.

At this moment,

A group of four people appeared in front of them, they were Ao Fang, Gui Ying, Sima Tian, ​​and Ji Meiling.

"Hahaha, Mo Xie, you look so good in this tattered clothes!"

Ao Fang walked over with a step that didn't recognize any relatives.

He pointed at Mo Xie and laughed, as if he had seen a big joke, laughing so hard that his nose was bubbling and tears were streaming.

Mo Xie's face turned black.

Gui Ying was surprised and said, "Mo Xie, why... Oh, I understand, you want to keep a low profile to prevent assassination, right? I have been too high-profile recently... I will find a set of slave clothes to disguise myself tomorrow, the tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!"

Sima Tian was still dressed in white, fanning a white paper fan, shaking his head and sighing, "It's like an aristocrat dressed as a beggar... People's hearts are no longer the same, and the rituals and music are broken!"

And Ji Meiling crossed her arms, her round breasts bulging high in her white arms.

She stood there with a charming figure showing an amazing arc,

looking at Mo Xie with a charming smile on her face,

well, just smiled and didn't say anything.

"These guys..."

Mo Xie's face was gloomy.

I want to be an evil villain, how can I bear this kind of anger? !

If I don't teach my subordinates a lesson today, how can I continue to be the boss? !

Thinking so,

Mo Xie took the broom and flew forward directly.

First,

with a lightning speed, kicked Ao Fang on the butt.

"Ouch..."

Ao Fang was still laughing there with snot bubbles.

Kicked in the butt by Mo Xie suddenly,

screamed and flew forward.

A dog fell on the garbage dump and ate a mouthful of fallen leaves.

Mo Xie ignored him and continued to rush to the next one.

Gui Ying was always alert and had already escaped like a shadow.

He retreated and cried out sadly: "Every day when I wake up, I ask myself: Who wants to frame me today? I didn't expect it would be you, Mo Xie..."

Mo Xie didn't bother to pay attention to the persecution-delusion cry,

and used all her strength to activate [Ghostly Shadow], turning into dozens of residual shadows and chasing forward.

As a shadow demon, if Gui Ying wanted to escape, even the peak of the sect realm couldn't catch him.

However,

this obviously doesn't include Mo Xie at the king realm!

After a while,

Mo Xie grabbed Gui Ying's black robe,

and slapped him on the forehead with a big slap.

"Mo Xie... I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Gui Ying held his head and begged for mercy.

Mo Xie let him go and watched him turn into a black shadow and escape.

"What a disgrace! What a disgrace!"

Situ Tian shook his head and sighed, as if lamenting that Mo Xie had lost his manners.

But,

He said this with his mouth, but his body was honest - he was seen sighing while running away hundreds of meters.

"Oh, you want to hit me..."

Situ Tian waved the white paper fan and sneered in his heart.

Snap!

Something fell on his back."It doesn't hurt!" Situ Tian said indifferently.

He ran and looked back,

seeing that Mo Xie didn't chase him, but looked at him with a smile.

He felt something was wrong.

He stopped and

looked back.

He saw,

a dirty broom head fell on the ground, which was obviously the thing that hit him just now.

He looked at his snow-white robe again...

"Ah... No!"

Situ Tian cried out in pain.

He saw that his snow-white clothes were stained with black sewage from unknown sources by the broom head.

"I'm not clean anymore, I'm not clean anymore..."

Situ Tian raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and fled to the back mountain.

The disciples along the way were so shocked that they looked back frequently,

and heard him cry "I'm not clean anymore", and their eyes couldn't help but wander around his buttocks - spread the word, Situ Tian was fucked!

...

Mo Xie's "controlling" movement,

naturally attracted the attention of other disciples in the square.

Everyone only saw,

a servant in green carrying a broom, chasing and beating up a formal disciple.

Fuck, this is the first time I've seen a servant chasing and beating up a disciple... Is it so outrageous? !

Looking closely,

Oh, it's Mo Xie, that's all!

They were all scared and pale,

and walked away with their heads down, fearing that they would be caught and beaten up by the crazy Mo Xie.

"I didn't expect that this guy, in addition to being a pretentious person, is also a mysophobe..."

Looking at Sima Tian who was fleeing, Mo Xie shook his head and looked at the last one.

Ji Meiling stood there with her hands behind her back and her waist tilted, neither running nor escaping.

She just looked at him with a half-smile, as if saying, 'What can you do to me? ’

“Hmph!”

Mo Xie flew forward expressionlessly,

without much discussion,

he slapped Ji Meiling’s plump buttocks, “Pah!”

Ji Meiling was stunned, with a moment of confusion in her eyes.

Then,

she looked at Mo Xie with a dangerous look in her eyes.

Mo Xie shuddered,

It’s over,

you’ve been too much of a show-off!

He forced a smile and said, “Everyone has beaten you, and if you don’t, you won’t be able to convince everyone…Okay, I still have to continue sweeping the floor, bye!”

With a dry cough,

before she lost her temper,

Mo Xie used all his strength to run his body skills, carrying a broom and ran away.

——I guess even the top brother Qiao Biluo who ran away with a locomotive didn’t run as fast as him…

Looking at Mo Xie who was escaping,

Ji Meiling opened her mouth, her eyebrows trembling.

She wanted to chase,

but she couldn’t catch up.

Take a deep breath.

She could only look at Mo Xie's receding back with hatred.

Her towering breasts, like the quilt on the wedding night, were violently thrusting, showing her inner annoyance at the moment.

She turned her head suddenly and looked at the onlookers with ambiguous eyes.

Her foxy eyes narrowed, and dangerous arcs jumped.

Then,

She smiled seductively.

The onlookers didn't understand, and their faces were intoxicated by pig brothers. They thought to themselves: It's really a lustful succubus, who was spanked but still laughed so happily.

The next second!

Ji Meiling moved...

...

Pa pa pa pa...

"Ah!" "Oh!" "Hmm!" "..."

After a while, the sound of fighting and the screams of the onlookers were heard at the scene.

Hearing the screams behind her,

Mo Xie was sweating profusely and ran faster.

Although he is stronger than Ji Meiling,

But...

This is a matter between a man and a woman.

This is not about strength!

——Men on Earth can beat women, but why are they still afraid of the tigress at home?

That's the truth!

After running far away,

Mo Xie stopped with lingering fear.

He moved his right hand.

But he found that it seemed unable to move, and his palm was still open in a half-moon shape.

"Really, really so elastic, so soft..."

Mo Xie, a virgin for two lives, recalled what happened just now and swallowed a little.

The next second,

He shook his head suddenly and cursed, "Fuck... useless thing! Only the lowest villains think about women all day long!"

"To a high-level villain, women are like clothes..."

"Huh... clothes?"

"Tear the clothes... off..."

"White..."

"Fuck!"

Moye finally understood the feelings of a certain man named Q.

Quickly calm down,

Take a deep breath,

Then have a blank expression,

Don't recognize relatives,

Hmm, this is the appearance of a big villain again!

Moye shook his hands heavily.

He took a new broom from a servant and prepared to continue sweeping the floor.

"Huh, how come this broom is also soft? ! "

"Brother Moye, you are joking, the broom is made of wood, how can it be soft?"

"..."

...

Time passed day by day.

There are only three days left before the opening of the [Demon God's Secret Realm].

The entire Demon God Temple has been boiling - countless forces, big and small, as long as they are qualified to participate in the Demon God's Secret Realm, have come to the Demon God Temple from all directions of the Demon Realm.

Men, women,

old, young,

beautiful, ugly...

In short, all the geniuses of the Demon Dao gathered together!

When there are too many people of all kinds, the order is messed up, and it is urgently needed to maintain and manage.

And Moye, as a servant The "boss" in the service,

It was already tiring to clean the place,

Now he was assigned to maintain the order of the temple.

Damn, the life of a worker is not a life!

The protagonist deserves to die, and the evil capitalists should not live!

Mo Xie cursed in his heart.

He even hoped that someone would make trouble so that he could vent.

Just like that,

"Mo·Sweeping Servant·Security Captain·Xie" took up his post gloriously.

On the first day of "taking up his post",

he actually encountered someone making trouble...

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