Chapter 402 Daily Demonic Cult (12)
Members of the Demon Cult are notoriously greedy for life and afraid of death.
They also have an attitude of "cherishing life, everyone is responsible".
So since Jiang Zhan came out of seclusion, the Demon Cult started another style of painting.
As the former leader of the church, Jiang Zhan's followers still obeyed him very much, but the consequence of listening to him was that they had no meat to eat and had to build roads.
"You rebelled just for a few pieces of meat. Where is your dignity?" Jiang Zhan was furious.
"The day we entered the Demonic Cult, didn't the leader tell us that dignity should not be eaten as food and that a man should be able to bend and stretch? We were trying our best to survive!" A member of the cult retorted.
Jiang Zhan: "..." When did he say such stupid things?
This is not the point.
Jiang Zhan called to the people next to him and motioned for them to gather around, "You drug her tonight, and I will take back the throne of the leader."
"Leader..." Are you mentally retarded? "It's unrealistic to drug girl Wu Zheng."
The congregants spoke tactfully and looked at Jiang Zhan sincerely.
Jiang Zhan: "..."
Even if you speak tactfully and your eyes are sincere, he still feels despised.
Jiang Zhan slapped him in the face, and the disciples shrank their heads and successfully avoided it.
"You dare to hide, come here!" Jiang Zhan pointed at the congregant.
The disciples stretched their heads weakly and closed their eyes in resignation.
"What else can you do besides bullying them?" A clear voice sounded from behind them.
Jiang Zhan's hand stopped in mid-air, and he turned to look at the woman who was standing behind him at some point. He suddenly became angry and said, "What happened to the person I taught you a lesson? What happened!"
Shi Sheng shook his head, this person is mentally retarded.
"Has the road been repaired? You guys are just chatting here, don't you want to eat meat?"
Several people gave Jiang Zhan a wish-for-blessing look and ran down the mountain with their tools.
"You, you..." This madman is simply his nemesis.
"Be a good, idle former leader and don't make trouble for me, or I'll cut you." Shi Sheng wiped his neck with a malicious smile on his face.
Jiang Zhan's chest rose and fell rapidly, and his face turned red.
Is it his fault that he can't beat this woman?
He refused.
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The night is cold and the moon is as cold as a hook.
The woman on the bed seemed to be asleep, her chest rising and falling very little.
Jiang Zhan climbed in through the window and approached the bed carefully.
He looked around and saw that the person on the bed was sleeping soundly, and smiled sinisterly.
He took out a small paper bag from his sleeve and opened it...
A strong wind suddenly came from the front, and the paper bag in his hand was overturned by the wind. All the powder inside was sprinkled on his face, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.
But the next second I felt something was wrong, so I took a few steps back.
"Clang!"
He didn't know if he bumped into the table or the cabinet, but he was forced to stop. He didn't feel murderous, and wiped his face with his sleeve wildly.
When he could open his eyes, he saw the woman on the bed sitting up at some point.
The moonlight outside the window was facing the bed, making her eyes glow with a faint cold light, which was terrifying.
Jiang Zhan's scalp was numb, his muscles all over were stiff, and he had difficulty swallowing.
After all, he is also a big devil, why is he frightened by a woman?
The next day, the members of the Demon Cult woke up and found that their former leader had been hung on a pillar standing in the open space.
The former leader still suffered from rashes all over his face.
Tingfeng raised his head and looked at his stupid leader. He told you not to go against him. If you don't believe it, you will be punished, right?
You did it all yourself!
Guyu had no expression on his face, folded his arms and turned away to absorb the essence of the sun and moon.
"Tingfeng, Guyu, get me down!" Jiang Zhan's voice was hoarse.
It was badly repaired last night.
Tingfeng asked someone to get his stupid leader down and take him to the house.
Tingfeng advised Jiang Zhan while applying the medicine, "Master, it's good for Miss Wu Zheng to be the leader. You and I will all be well fed and clothed. And at the beginning..."
"Didn't I let you have enough food and clothing?" Jiang Zhan refused, "Don't I regret it?"
Tingfeng: "..." Not really.
Suddenly I realized that the leader Wu Zheng was much better than this stupid leader of his own.
Jiang Zhan struggled desperately, but was eventually repaired miserably by Shi Sheng.
As time went by, even Ting Feng ignored him.
Jiang Zhan was very sad and ran away from home.
It didn't take long before word spread that Jiang Zhan was killing people somewhere.
However, everyone in the teaching looked calm, as if they were not interested at all.
Tingfeng saw that Shi Sheng was curious and gave her some knowledge.
Jiang Zhan had never killed anyone before, and he was only fifteen years old when he took over the Demon Cult.
Jiang Zhan's father passed all his inner strength to him, but his swordsmanship is too poor and he has no management ability, so he cannot be a good leader at all.
Those rumors were all spread by themselves, so that Jiang Zhan would appear to be more powerful and no one would dare to come and provoke him.
Shi Sheng silently gave Tingfeng a thumbs up.
I’ll give this guy one hundred and one points for pretending. One more point won’t make you proud.
"Except for the leader...Jiang, the other members of the Demon Cult are still very powerful." Tingfeng scratched his head.
In order to distinguish Shi Sheng and Jiang Zhan, they were both called leader Shi Sheng and leader Jiang Zhan.
Of course, privately they still call him Master Jiang Zhan.
Occasionally she was bumped into by Shi Sheng, but she didn't react at all, so Shi Sheng acquiesced to these people.
Shi Sheng nodded.
Very powerful!
A group fight against one person is powerful.
Alone, he can run faster than a rabbit.
Kneel down to this demonic sect.
"Actually, our sect's territory is not here..." Tingfeng looked a little nostalgic, "The Demon Sect was not so poor before."
Ever since the former leader left and Jiang Zhan took over, they have become so poor.
There is a leader who doesn't know how to take care of things and gives random orders. I really can't afford to get hurt.
"If it's not here, where is it?" Shi Sheng became somewhat interested.
She just said how could a demon sect be so poor.
It's simply out of character.
Tingfeng looked to the east, "Dishan, the mountain closest to the sea. The Demon Cult has lived there for generations... and then it was burned down."
Speaking of which, the sound of the wind sounded a little low behind me.
Five years ago, Wulin Zhengdao encircled and suppressed the demon sect. The demon sect suffered countless casualties, and only these people escaped.
Tingfeng and Gu Yu were not guardians at that time, they were just guards around Jiang Zhan.
Jiang Zhan was temporarily ordered to escape with the younger generation of the Demon Cult, and finally set up camp here.
He and Gu Yu somehow became Dharma protectors.
"I had a grudge against Jiang Zhan before?" Shi Sheng had wanted to ask this question for a long time.
Even though Jiang Zhan looked like she owed him, the people in the church seemed to know her very well.
Tingfeng was stunned for a while and then said: "The leader may not remember. When the previous leader was alive, he took leader Jiang to find Granny Yao. Leader Jiang was punished by you and always remembered it. He should take it out if he is fine. Talk about it, so everyone knows you."
Shi Sheng was silent. The original owner indeed had no memory at all.
It is estimated that the original owner is still too young.
But even if he was punished, it was enough for him to remember it for so long.
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Jiang Zhan: What nonsense are you talking to her about?
Tingfeng: ...I told the truth.
Jiang Zhan: Fart!
Tingfeng:......