You still have to have dreams.

Although of no use.

But it doesn't take up space after all.

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 5123 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Zhang Mo paused for a long time as the pen hung on the paper.

Everyone's eyes were glaring, waiting for Devil Zhang's signature.

This is a big deal, and it will definitely be published in the newspapers tomorrow.

The shock level to the righteous monks was no less than the victory over the Acropolis just now.

Is it a honey trap?

All the righteous monks present are not fools.

Nine out of ten people can guess that this is definitely a beauty trap of Yuanmen.

As for the purpose, it’s hard to say.

Let’s take a look at Miss Nalan’s methods.

Devil Zhang can definitely guess this.

But the reason why the honey trap is still popular is that even if you guess it, you will still fall into the trap!

You may also think that you can come up with a counter-intentional plan, but no, it’s a counter-intentional plan!

Men are like this.

There is no hero who does not love beauties, and there is no rogue who does not fall in love with coquettish women.

This is something that comes from the bones, one of the weaknesses of true humanity.

Can Devil Zhang be exempted from vulgarity?

Can Devil Zhang be able to control the appearance of the number one beauty on the list?

To be honest, they were already impressed when they saw Zhang Mo not signing for such a long time.

On the other hand, if you don't have enough concentration and cultivation, you will have signed the contract long ago and still want to ask if you can enter the bridal chamber now.

Sign it!

Devil Zhang, you can't help it!

If you can tolerate this, are you still the legendary devil?

Many righteous sect leaders had smiles on their lips. But the next moment, they were surprised to see Zhang Mo slowly put down his pen.

Zhang Mo rubbed his temples and stabilized his emotions.

Although I am lustful, I am upright!

Youdao is...forget it, I don't have to pretend, I'm just a little afraid of death.

If this is the time of the wedding, give him a click.

That would be too cruel!

One look at Nalan Ruo's cultivation level. It's hard for me to surrender!

People still have to be self-aware!

Slowly, Zhang Mo said: "It's better to call off this marriage!"

As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.

Even Lao Gou and Yang Shuo were stunned.

The sect leader is so damn awesome, he can endure this!

Sect Master, you really don’t like women, do you?

The two people's thoughts at this time are also the thoughts of many righteous sect leaders now.

They were simply incredible with Zhang Mo's performance!

Is there really a devil in the world who is not close to women?

You are so determined, why don't you correct your path?

If you had corrected it early, you would have become a god!

The Saint and Nalan Ruo were stunned for a moment, and Nalan Ruo was even more shocked.

He rejected me. Devil Zhang actually rejected this girl!

With this girl's appearance, she can't charm him?

How could such a thing happen?

The saint was even more shocked and stuttered a bit when she spoke.

"Why...why?"

Zhang Mo said as calmly as possible: "Miss Xiaoruo is indeed beautiful, but she is not the person I want to marry. To put it simply, with Miss Ruo's level, she is not worthy of my devotion. So, this marriage is . Forget it, master of this sect. If you really want to broker a marriage, you can marry someone else from this sect. Yang Shuo, what do you think?"

Zhang Mo patted Yang Shuo's shoulder, a little hard.

My heart is actually bleeding.

There is no way, the reason can only be this.

Now I can only say with tears, you are not my type.

It’s not that you’re not beautiful, it’s that this sect leader’s requirements are too high!

Woo woo woo...

When Yang Shuo heard that there was such a good thing, he straightened his back and exclaimed in his heart: "Sect Master, you are my god. If you ask me to sell my body, blood, and butt, I will do it without hesitation!" "

Suddenly, the old dog also tugged at the corner of Zhang Mo's clothes.

That means, Sect Master, don’t forget me, old dog!

Zhang Mo understood immediately, patted the dog's head again and said, "This one is fine, too. They are all pillars of our Heavenly Demon Sect. They look like they are blessed and prosperous!"

The old dog was so excited that he almost barked!

The saint's face was almost turning green at this time.

Nalanruo, who was next to him, couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up and said, "You big devil, you dare to humiliate me like this. You actually asked me to marry a dog!"

The saint girl also clenched her fists. She felt that Zhang Mo was humiliating their entire Yuan sect.

Even if he broke off the engagement, he still insulted them like this.

Zhang Mo didn't understand the reason for their anger at all, and continued to correct Nalan Ruo: "It's a dog!"

Lao Gou quickly said: "I am a human being, Sect Master, look at me, I am a human being!"

"I know, I know. It's because they don't want to, but it's not that I don't want to. Oh, I'm too lazy to tell you. Go ahead!"

Pushing away the old dog's face, Zhang Mo said: "No? That's Yang Shuo. Yang Shuo, do you agree?"

Yang Shuo hurriedly said: "For the sake of the sect and the sect master, I will not hesitate even if I go through fire and water, even if I exhaust myself and die."

Zhang Mo smiled and said: "Look, what a loyal person. It's just that the arms have a little more eyes. Don't worry, just let them all close their eyes when the time comes."

Nalanruo's face turned pale, and she felt that Zhang Mo was humiliating her.

With a bit of hysteria, he said: "Devil Zhang, how dare you look down on this girl like this. Let me tell you, don't think that your current cultivation level is great. My talent is not bad. In a few years, she may not be able to reach the top." Hegemon Realm. Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don’t bully a young girl into poverty!”

"enough!"

The saint stood up and stopped Nalanruo, and then said loudly: "Come here, take junior sister down."

A group of people quickly stepped forward and dragged Nalanruo away.

As Nalanruo was being dragged away, he was still shouting: "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river..."

Turning around, the saint stared at Zhang Mo's face and said, "Sect Master Zhang, I think that's all for today. Farewell!"

The saint didn't want to say another word and left directly.

All the righteous sect leaders, Yuanmen monks, and court officials also stood up, bowed their heads, and left.

If something like this happens today, it will definitely be in the newspapers tomorrow.

Yuanmen, you are so embarrassed today!

Zhang Mo frowned and looked at Yang Shuo: "They don't seem to agree. Hey, it's not that I don't want to say goodbye to you, it's really difficult!"

Yang Shuo said with an indifferent expression: "Sect Master, they are here for you. They are not here for us. It is normal for the talks to break down."

The old dog also waved his fan and said, "The beauty trap didn't work, so I became angry from shame."

Zhang Mo curled his lips and said: "I want to put women next to my sect master. Is this sect master that lecherous person? You underestimate me. By the way, where is the big girl? Are you following me? Let her accompany me later. Sect Master, let’s have a meal. Let’s go, it’s time for us to leave. How about going to visit the capital?”

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Zhang Mo also hummed a tune and stood up to leave.

Soon, only the fat man and the eunuch were left in the hall.

His Majesty the Fat Fatty scratched his belly, turned around slowly, and continued to snore thunderously.

Just like normal.

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