Chapter 446: Arresting People

This year.

Love flows to those who do not lack love.

Money flows to those who are not short of money.

Suffering is reserved for those who can endure it.

Therefore, as long as everyone is not afraid of hardship.

There may be endless suffering!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 3163 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

In the evening, as Sect Master Zhang was shouting loudly, there was a knock on the door outside.

Of course the old bald man who was sleeping on the floor was the first to react and rolled directly under the bed.

Sect Master Zhang also rubbed his eyes and got up.

Is there anything else going on this damn night?

The village is ruined, and this sect leader really can’t stay there for another day.

Opening the door, a young man immediately stepped in.

Before Zhang Mo asked him what was wrong, he said quickly: "Master Divine Envoy, please leave quickly. The village chief and others are going to report you. They say you are a demon cultivator!"

Zhang Mo yawned, but his mind didn't turn around for a while.

Demon cultivator?

He is right!

"Then what?"

Zhang Mo asked again.

The young man thought he didn't explain clearly, so he glared and said, "Demon cultivator! The county will send warriors to kill you, roast you on the fire, slice it into pieces, and castrate you!"

Hearing the palace punishment, Zhang Mo suddenly felt cold. Finally reacted.

"Damn it, you're just trying to cut the chicken!"

The young man nodded repeatedly and said, "Let's go quickly."

Zhang Mo touched his chin and said, "That's a bit much. Okay, I understand. Where is your village chief now?"

The young man said: "I don't know, he may be living in someone else's house now."

Zhang Mo nodded and said: "I understand, you should go back early and don't let anyone see you. It will be difficult to mix in the village in the future. Young man, if you do things like this, the road will be wider in the future. What is your name?"

The young man said: "My surname is Xu. Just call me Xiao Xu."

"I remember you!"

Waving his hand, Zhang Mo asked Xiao Xu to go back quickly.

Standing at the door of the room, Zhang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

Under the bed, the old bald man climbed out again and said: "Sect Master, let me tell you. These thugs cannot be trusted. They don't care what you have done. They just throw it away after using it, and they want to kill you." ”

Zhang Mo said slowly: "Are your monsters ready for use?"

Old Bald said: "Hurry up and work now, we will be able to use it at dawn."

Zhang Mo said: "Okay, you go get it now."

Lao Tu asked in surprise: "Sect Master, aren't we going to run away?"

Zhang Mo said: "Run? What are you running for? Can you run today, can you run tomorrow? Or do you plan to run for the rest of your life? If you don't run, this sect leader will wait for them here."

There was a hint of murderous intent in Zhang Mo's eyes.

At this moment, Lao Tu suddenly felt that Zhang Mo's whole aura had completely changed.

That kind of pressing evil aura and the aura of a superior person are exactly like a big devil.

At least none of the demon cultivators that Old Bald has seen in his life are as imposing as Zhang Mo.

Maybe, he really gave his soul to a big devil!

Lao Bald, who originally had some thoughts, immediately calmed down.

He bowed as expected and climbed out of the window.

…

It was dawn the next day.

The small courtyard of the village chief's house was kicked open.

A group of people rushed in shouting.

The leader was the old village chief, followed by a group of soldiers.

It can be seen that these people still have some cultivation level, and their bodies are all shining with vitality.

After they rushed into the small courtyard, the first thing they saw was.

It was Zhang Mo who hadn't slept for half the night, so he moved a chair and sat in the courtyard waiting for them.

"It's coming!"

Zhang Mo said calmly.

The old village chief pointed at Zhang Mo and said loudly: "Master Wu, this is the demon cultivator."

A strong man walked out from beside the old village chief.

Wearing a green military robe, his body is full of muscles, and the word Tianxuan is huge on the chest.

It seems that this person is a serious disciple of Tianxuan Sect.

Lord Wu glanced at Zhang Mo, but did not see any demonic aura. He directly said loudly: "Cultivator, have you joined the Tianxuan Sect?"

Zhang Mo shook his head.

Master Wu asked again: "Are you willing to join the Tianxuan Sect? We are short of a few coolies now. If you are willing to do it, you can be saved from death."

Zhang Mo shook his head again and said: "Not interested."

Master Wu nodded lightly, took out a piece of cloth, and said loudly: "Idle monks who refuse to join the sect are all demons. Killing them can bring peace to the people, protect the Tao, and be called justice."

As he said this, a group of soldiers immediately surrounded him.

Zhang Mo looked at him and said, "Are there any words on the cloth in your hand? You are just reading it. What do you mean? If you don't want to join your Tianxuan Sect, you will die!"

Mr. Wu was too lazy to pay attention to Zhang Mo. He turned to look at the old village chief and said, "You have reported meritoriously and have done a good job. This year's food tax will be waived for you."

The old village chief said happily: "Thank you so much, Mr. Wu, what about this silver reward?"

Mr. Wu glared and said: "What kind of silver reward? I brought so many brothers here, the labor fees, carriage fees, food, clothing, housing and transportation, and ah ah ah ah ah money and so on, don't I need subsidies? You are exempted. The food tax is pretty good. If you dare to ask more, slap your mouth!"

The old village chief's expression suddenly fell, but he did not dare to say anything more and stood aside honestly.

Mr. Wu waved his hand and said: "Take it, I advise you not to resist. I am happy today and can give you a good time to lighten the fire."

After saying that, several soldiers came forward and wanted to catch Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo didn't even look at it and directly activated his ultimate move.

Unmoving as a mountain!

The body sat still, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move Zhang Mo at all.

"Try harder, try harder, haven't you eaten yet!"

Zhang Mo said contemptuously.

"Sir, this kid has a little strength, can't be pulled up!"

The soldiers used all their strength, but still couldn't pull it up.

Lord Wu strode forward and said, "Useless thing, let me do it."

Grabbing Zhang Mo's arm, Lord Wu's vitality burst out, and his muscles were bulging.

Zhang Mo looked at him calmly and said, "Dead muscles, no."

Lord Wu tried a few more times, but still couldn't pull it up.

He couldn't help but show a bit of surprise on his face.

"Boy, what is your cultivation?"

Maybe he was a little scared, Lord Wu took a few steps back.

Zhang Mo said, "Your cultivation is incomprehensible."

Just after he finished speaking, Zhang Mo suddenly saw Lord Wu pull out a big knife from his waist.

Oh, oh.

The leader of this sect hasn't finished pretending yet, why are you pulling out a knife!

You can't afford to play, right? The leader of this sect can still say a few more pretentious words.

Forget it, I won't say it anymore.

Zhang Mo saw that Master Wu was about to take action, and he shouted directly: "Old Baldy!"

As soon as the voice fell, a dog barked.

The next moment, a figure fell from the sky and swooped down.

With a roar, the black shadow picked up Master Wu and flew straight into the sky.

Looking closely, it was a strange dog-headed eagle.

Just as everyone was stunned, another two-headed bull jumped into the yard, opening its mouth and breathing out frost.

In an instant, all the soldiers were frozen!

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