The Great Master of Picking Up Girls

Zhang Dong's complexion changed drastically. Of course, it was not because of any accident to control Chong Taotao, but because he monitored the movement of the sect master Mo Xinghan through the monitor.

Beads of sweat appeared on his head, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart. He really didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, so that he couldn't control more magic masters.

Originally in his plan, he wanted to take over the entire Demon Sect, and then lead all the Demon Sect masters to deal with the purple-haired old devil, and survive this crisis. After all, he has a monitoring device, knows himself and the enemy, and the Demon Sect is in his hands. The role of control in the hands of Mo Xinghan is much greater.

"The plan really can't keep up with the changes."

Zhang Dong murmured in his heart, and used the fastest speed to put the four deputy sect masters whose hearts hadn't fully grown and the elder Chong Taotao who hadn't recovered yet into the flying stick.

He had already moved Wang Moxue, who lived in the flying stick, to his internal medicine garden. After all, he planned to use the flying stick to pretend to be those magic masters under his control.

Without delay, he left Chong Taotao's cave in a flash, and rushed back to the Prince's Mansion as fast as he could. As soon as he came back, the Prince's Mansion was surrounded by Mo Xinghan and more than 300 masters.

The Prince's Mansion is a fort-like mansion with an area of ​​about one thousand mu.

An area of ​​300 mu is not considered a large area, so under the command of Mo Xinghan, more than [-] masters formed an overwhelming land and built the Prince's Mansion.

Nearly a hundred or even thousands of natal treasures floated in front of everyone, aiming at the Prince's Mansion, as long as Mo Xinghan gave an order, the Prince's Mansion would be turned into powder, and the people inside would also be turned into powder.

After all, these more than 300 masters are the elite of the Demon Sect, much stronger than the [-] masters of the Demon Sect controlled by Zhang Dong, and their overall strength is also much stronger.

The murderous aura surged into the sky, and even the air became icy cold.

"Get out of the people inside!" Mo Xinghan yelled sharply.

However, it was quiet inside, as if no one was there.

"I'll count to three, if no one comes out, all of them will die."

The muscles on Mo Xinghan's face kept twitching, his eyes gleamed with anger, and he began to count by himself: "One, two..."

With a sound of "squeak", the gate of the Prince's Mansion opened, and two people came out of it, Zhang Dong and Chong Youtou.

As soon as Zhang Dong came out, he cast his gaze on Mo Xinghan, the master of the Demon Sect.It was found that the magic star man was sturdy and burly, with a thick beard all over his face, his aura was extraordinarily extraordinary, and his murderous aura was extraordinarily cold and strong.

"It's worthy of being the master of the Demon Sect. It's worthy of being the number one master on earth for 300 million years. If you can control him and make him a slave, it will be much easier to deal with the purple-haired old devil." Zhang Dong thought in his mind.

However, Mo Xinghan's face turned livid, his breathing became slightly rapid, and he looked very surprised and angry, because the ancestral demon seal floating on his head whispered: "Master, I sensed the prince's soul. The imprint in it no longer exists, it was replaced by a strange imprint, but this imprint is closely related to this boy, obviously, it was this boy who did something wrong."

"Who are you? Where are you from?"

Mo Xinghan forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked sharply.

It is necessary to ask this question, after all, there is no earth monk who can break the soul imprint in Zong Youtou's mind, unless it comes from outside the earth.

However, Zhang Dong's cultivation base is only the seventh level of a girl-picking master, but he can achieve such a step, which shows that the possibility of him coming from outside the earth is a little bit higher.

"Hahaha..." Zhang Dong burst into laughter. After laughing for a long time, he paused and said sincerely: "Mo Xinghan, if you want to know my origin, let me tell a story, more than 30 billion years ago , One of the four emperors of the Golden Continent, the Immortal Underworld Emperor sent the purple-haired old devil to the earth..."

After listening to Zhang Dong talking about all the plots and tricks of the purple-haired old devil coming to the earth and the recent situation, the expressions of Mo Xinghan and all the monks of the magic sect changed slightly, because it sounded like there was no flaw at all, and the earth was indeed tampered with, so Can't break through to the master of picking up girls, is it true what Zhang Dong said?

Mo Xinghan couldn't help but asked fearfully: "Could it be that you are the old devil with purple hair?"

"Of course I'm not the purple-haired old devil, but a kind-hearted monk. I can't bear to see the destruction of the earth, so I want to take control of the magic gate and lead the magic gate to deal with the purple-haired old devil..."

"You fart!" Mo Xinghan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, he yelled sharply, "Is it meaningful for you to say such a big lie? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"

"Mo Xinghan, I heard that you have an expert who practices the way of deduction, and you also practice the way of deduction, although you are still relatively superficial in the way of deduction, and the deduction of what will happen in the future is not accurate. , but for what happened in the past, if there are clues, it can be deduced relatively clearly. Now that I have provided you with so many clues, you may wish to deduce it." Zhang Dong said.

Mo Xinghan looked at Zhang Dong with cold eyes for a long time, as if he was about to order an attack in the next second, but he still held back, cast his gaze on the face of a demon cultivator without eyes, and said with his mind: " The devil has a plan, you immediately deduce it."

He believes that if everything is calculated clearly, no matter where Zhang Dong comes from, he can deal with it in a targeted manner.

"Yes, Sect Master."

Mo Yousuan sat cross-legged, with his two palms on his knees, and his ten fingers were flicking non-stop, as if he was making a calculation.

After about 10 minutes, Mo Yousuan had beads of sweat on his forehead, his face was full of panic, his body was trembling constantly, and he said with his thoughts: "Sect Master, what are these details?" The clues were calculated very smoothly. What he said turned out to be true. There really was a subordinate of the Immortal Hades who came to the earth billions of years ago with the purpose of destroying the earth... Now he has cultivated to the ninth level of the master of picking up girls. As for whether he will be able to break through to the master of picking up girls in a month, it is hard to say, but this young man has a mysterious background, and he can't figure it out at all, as if the secret of heaven has been deceived."

Zhang Dong has a monitoring device, so he naturally monitored the conversation between the two of them. He himself was surprised for a while, what?Can't deduce the origin of me?What's happening here?Could it be because I have practiced the Dao Hua Heng Jue of Tun Zhi?Or is it because they are too shallow?

In fact, Mo Xinghan was also deducing it secretly, and the conclusion he reached was exactly the same as Mo You's. He immediately felt terrified and a catastrophe was imminent.

He cast his eyes on Zhang Dong's face, and said murderously: "Where are you a cunning thief from? How dare you deliberately try to control our magic door? You'd better tell the truth, otherwise, I will immediately send you kill."

Zhang Dongxie laughed, and said along the way: "I can't tell you my origin, but of course I am an enemy of the Undead Hades, and I have some connections with your demon sect. This is a last resort, because the purple-haired old devil is super powerful. You I still don't have the ability and qualifications to fight against the purple-haired old devil!"

"Your tone is really loud, come here, let me try your skills." Mo Xinghan finished speaking angrily, and a pitch-black knife appeared in his hand, exuding an evil and cold aura. breath.