The next day, early morning.

There are still two days before the official opening of the [Demon God Realm]!

Servant Hall.

Mo Xie changed into a green uniform and prepared to start a new round of work.

"Let me out!"

"Asshole!"

"All must die, ah ah ah..."

"..."

In the woodshed,

hoarse roars came out.

"Brother Mo Xie, who is locked up in the room?" asked the old man Zhang who was in charge of the servants.

He was also a disciple of the temple. Because he was stuck in the extreme realm of the third-grade sect and had no hope of promotion, he sought the position of the deacon of the servant hall and waited for death.

Calling Mo Xie a junior brother is still a stretch... although he doesn't know how many generations ago he was a senior brother.

In the past few days,

Old man Zhang has been trying to curry favor with Mo Xie, the genius disciple,

so although he is the boss in the servant hall, it is basically Mo Xie who has the final say.

Moye answered casually: "A person who made a mistake."

Old Zhang was a little dissatisfied.

In the past, when there were similar events in the temple, servants would also go to assist.

They called it "assisting in maintaining order", but in fact they just did some dirty and tiring work that was scolded by others...

There has never been a time when a person who made a mistake was really caught.

But he still flattered with a flattering look on his face: "Junior Brother Moye is really good at his job. It's only the first day and he's already opened."

"Junior Brother did the right thing! That's the way it should be. It has enhanced the prestige of our Servant Hall! I fully agree with it!"

"Since this guy has violated the rules of my temple, he should be caught and punished. Junior Brother Moye, you did a great job..."

Just then,

The man imprisoned in the woodshed roared again, "Do you know who I am? I am the son of the deputy leader of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect. You will pay a heavy price if you catch me!"

"If you let me go now, I can still forgive you!"

The compliment of Old Man Zhang stopped abruptly.

"The son of the deputy leader of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect...I am dead!"

Old Man Zhang was shocked, his eyes went dark and he fainted directly.

Mo Xie was actually shocked, "Not really, right?"

"Don't die just because your time is up?"

Luckily, he was just unconscious.

Mo Xie hurriedly called a few servants in blue to carry Old Man Zhang away.

Then Mo Xie was not in a hurry to go to work, and asked a few servants to do it for her first,

Then, she sat leisurely on the chair.

"It's time, it's time to come."

Speak of the devil, the devil is here.

Footsteps sounded outside the hall.

Look at the person coming.

Okay, no.

Mo Xie was surprised and said, "Why are you here?"

The person coming was Ji Meiling and the other four.

Ji Meiling crossed her arms over her chest and smiled playfully, "I heard that you were a hero saving a beautiful woman yesterday, so I came to see you."

Her pair of foxy eyes were cold and wandering under Mo Xie's belly.

Mo Xie was just looking at it with a chill.

Ahem... This woman wouldn't hold a grudge that much.

The second person to come in was Sima Tian, ​​who sneered, "You will never be allowed to go alone today, go..."

"Pretend."

Mo Xie added to the King of Pretense.

Sima Tian looked like a child who could be taught, and said, "That's right, don't think about pretending alone today."

Gui Ying didn't know where he came from in the dark corner, and said vigilantly, "Mo Xie, I'm uneasy, and I always feel that someone wants to hurt you today."

Your feeling is finally right this time...

Mo Xie thought to herself.

Ao Fang was the last one to come in, and he shrank a little.

His originally round face was swollen like a pig's head.

Mo Xie laughed, "What's wrong with you?"

Ao Fang pursed his lips and said with a sad face, "Don't say it, I was fooled by the dead yesterday..."

"Huh?"

Sima Tian snorted coldly.

"Ahem... After being beaten by Brother Sima, I found that the healing medicine was used up again when I returned. I thought that a minor skin injury would not waste healing pills, so I did not treat it." (Note: medicine is a mundane thing, pills are things for cultivation, and the latter are more precious)

"But I didn't expect it to get worse... and then it became like this."

Mo Xie was surprised: "Why did it get worse?"

For an eighth-grade sect master, skin injuries should be almost healed in one night!

Ao Fang was full of grief and anger, and said shockingly: "The shit is poisonous!"

Mo Xie was shocked, "Did you eat shit?!"

Ji Meiling's eyebrows trembled, and she subconsciously moved away.

Gui Ying looked at Ao Fang in surprise, thinking that this man was really cruel...

Thinking again, he came to a conclusion: Could it be that his previous stupidity was all pretending...

The purpose is to harm me? !

He immediately looked at Ao Fang with a vigilant face.

Ao Fang waved his hand,That's not the case, it's just that I caught shit yesterday, and when I covered my face, I accidentally touched the wound..."

He got angry when he said that, turned his head and glared at Sima Tian, ​​"Don't you understand that you shouldn't hit someone in the face? !"

Sima Tian said indifferently: "You messed up my gorgeous robes, and I hit your ugly fat face, obviously I suffered a loss."

Ao Fang calculated and felt that he had indeed won, so he didn't care about it anymore.

You dared to put it on your face without washing your hands, you are also a ruthless person...

Mo Xie asked again: "Even if you touched the wound, it shouldn't be that serious, right?"

Sima Tian said indifferently: "That was the discharge of the purple gold mink. "

Mo Xie understood.

You know, the purple-gold marten is a highly poisonous magical pet!

It's understandable that the thing it excreted is somewhat toxic.

Ao Fang cried miserably, "And last night, as soon as I slept on the couch, the bed collapsed; then I had to sleep on the floor, but a piece of rubble happened to hit my face..."

"Why was I so unlucky yesterday!"

"Oh my God, if you want to harm someone, just harm Gui Ying, why harm me!"

-Obviously, if there is any bad thing, throw it to Gui Ying, this tradition has a long history in this five-member group.

But this is the first time that Ao Fang said it in front of Gui Ying.

It's you who want to harm me?!

Gui Ying was furious, and with a move of his finger, a needle-shaped hidden weapon stabbed Ao Fang's butt fiercely.

Ao Fang screamed in pain, completely breaking his defense, "Even you are targeting me? Ah ah ah... I will fight you! "

At this moment,

The situation in the servant hall is as follows-

Gui Ying exploded Ao Fang's chrysanthemum and fled left and right;

Ao Fang was like a meatball, chasing him with his teeth and claws.

Sima Tian was dressed in white, looking at the sky at a 35-degree angle, as if thinking about a profound question.

Ji Meiling's pair of slender arms, like a hood, wrapped around the towering chest, and her eyes wandered over Mo Xie with an ambiguous meaning.

Mo Xie watched this scene quietly, with a faint smile on her lips.

Did they really come here to take a look, or did they hear that they would be in trouble if they killed the people of Yin Yang Demon Sect, and they came here to take a look?

This group of guys... are pretty good.

Just then,

His soul power sensed that a group of people were rushing over,

He immediately shouted: "Stop making trouble!"

"The real master is here! "

As soon as the words fell,

"You bastard, look at what bastard you have done, why don't you get out and confess your crime!"

The roar of Meng Ping, the steward of the Demon God Temple, came from outside the hall.

Ji Meiling looked at Mo Xie.

Mo Xie shook her head and sat still on the chair.

He didn't understand why those villains kept yelling, "Get out!"

Is it to show off?

Then if I don't go out, what can you do to me?

"Heh..."

Mo Xie sneered.

It's just the lowest level villain!

Sure enough,

The scene was quiet for a few breaths,

Seeing that Mo Xie didn't come out.

Meng Ping had to walk in, and there were a dozen people following him.

Mo Xie saw.

Among these ten people,

there were stewards and disciples wearing temple uniforms, and people dressed similarly to Zhu Wen - they must be people from the Yin Yang Demon Sect.

"The show has begun! "

The crowd who had been waiting outside the servant hall to watch the show were shocked.

They surrounded the servant hall in three circles, crowded at the door and looked at the situation inside.

Meng Ping wanted to speak,

a middle-aged man from Yin Yang Magic Sect stepped forward,

Meng Ping bowed with some fear and said: "Senior Brother Wang!"

Senior Brother Wang ignored him, but looked at Mo Xie and others,

said with a sinister face: "Who killed my disciples of the Magic Sect?"

Mo Xie stood up slowly, "The murderer is Mo Xie!"

Wang Kui's eyes showed murderous intent, "Do you know what crime is to kill my disciples of the Magic Sect?"

Mo Xie retorted, "Then do you know what crime is to violate the rules of my temple and attempt to kill my law enforcers?"

Wang Kui laughed.

Mo Xie also laughed.

The next second,

"Die! "

Wang Kui's demonic energy exploded, his fingers became claws, and he flew towards Mo Xie.

The first move was a killing move!

The aura was that of a third-grade king!

The whole audience exclaimed.

Meng Ping looked at Mo Xie with a gloomy look, and a happy sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth.

This deacon is at the second-grade king, which is enough to crush you to death; now a third-grade king is attacking, I don't know if you will die this time!

Facing Wang Kui's fatal blow,

Mo Xie stood calmly with her hands behind her back, as if waiting for death to come...

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