Male protagonist, you are targeting the wrong person

After the New Year's Eve banquet, the Demon Lord began to get busy. After all, the Hehuan Sect was one of the major demon sects on par with the Wanmo Sect. How could it be easy to destroy it? !

Therefore, the Demon Lord would discuss matters with his subordinates in the conference room until all night long every day, so Yan Wenmo also took the opportunity during this time to start developing his own business empire.

To be honest, it is not easy to build a farm in Wanmo Town. In addition to the necessary funds, connections, and even land, you also need power, status, and even strength.

The reason for this is that in the Demon Cult, strength is respected and the biggest fist is the hard truth, so, whether it is a contract or an agreement, even something that has just been agreed upon, it can be denied.

The rule here is that the strong are respected, so the righteous way of respecting teachers and the elderly will not work here.

Murder, robbery, and robbery are common occurrences, so Yan Wenmo doesn't think she can make a living here by normal means. However, she has never been a weak person, at least not now.

Yan Wenmo had originally planned to build a workshop and a tube-shaped building on the piece of land he bought years ago, but due to some broken rules of the cult, the land was occupied by someone else.

The person who occupied the land was Ling Yang, the head of the Wangu Hall, one of the eight halls of the Wanmo Sect, the Demon Lord's subordinate and his loyal dog.

In the original text, this hall master was eventually framed by Su Nian and died in the war against the Hehuan Sect. But now, for some reason, he actually tripped up Yan Wenmo.

The reason why he wanted that piece of land, as stated in the original text, was to build a larger slave trading shop. Therefore, regardless of whether there was anyone there or not, he directly ordered people to build a place for him to shelter from the wind and rain.

This kind of thing happens frequently in Wanmo Town. After all, here, any shop that doesn't have a strong backer will definitely not be able to open. Therefore, even if it is unreasonable, Ling Yang still did it.

The reason for this is that he only relies on the fact that his master is the third elder among the four elders of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, and his master is the man known as the Demon Spear Wantu by the people in the Demon Sect. His spear skills are superb, and because of the reason of the skills, this spear skill also has other effects. Therefore, it does not seem so unacceptable for his disciple who has inherited his true teachings to be a little arrogant.

But that piece of land belongs to Yan Wenmo, she has confirmed it, so no matter whether Yan Wenmo really wants to face the other party or not, he has to go and see her.

But Yan Wenmo also knew that the righteous way of doing things would not work in the Demon Sect. Therefore, she did not go to find Ling Yang. She simply threw away all the buildings and people that had occupied the land.

No matter how immoral the members of the Demon Cult are, they still value friendship. Therefore, after his younger brother was beaten, Ling Yang appeared in front of Yan Wenmo with his younger brothers.

At this time, Yan Wenmo was dealing with construction waste. After all, the construction materials used by Ling Yang were all soil and wood, which were of no use to her. Therefore, she was sorting them out and preparing to throw them all away.

Maybe he came at the wrong time, or maybe he came at the right time. So, when Yan Wenmo threw aside a beam that was 30 cm in diameter and 20 meters long as usual, the beam happened to rush towards Ling Yang.

Yan Wenmo had to admit that she didn't mean it. After all, who told her that she didn't have eyes on the back of her head and couldn't see people? !

Therefore, Ling Yang responded to the provocation by kicking the wooden stick back to Yan Wenmo without saying a word. Yan Wenmo heard the sound of the wind and turned around comfortably. Then the wooden stick flying towards her shattered half a meter away from her.

Ling Yang glanced at Yan Wenmo, sneered, and then said sarcastically:

"Isn't this the young lady who follows His Majesty?! What?! She has fallen out of favor, so she wants to find someone to rely on?!"

As he spoke, he patted his chest proudly and said in a teasing tone:

"If you want a man, come to me. Although I am not as strong as Your Excellency, I am younger than him."

As he spoke, a burst of laughter rang out from all around. They looked at Yan Wenmo greedily and obscenely, with emotions that shouldn't be there in their eyes.

Yan Wenmo didn't waste any words. She stood there, looking at the people opposite who were laughing at her. She waved her hand, and then a sword appeared out of thin air in front of her. It was her natal sword, Broken Moon, which had just flown from the Demon Lord's hands. It was her magic weapon.

Holding the Broken Moon Sword in his palm as if it had never left him, Yan Wenmo looked at the person opposite who was still laughing at him, and the Broken Moon Sword in his hand drew a sword flower.

The extremely simple sword flowers gathered in the air to form a symbol, a sword symbol.

The sword intent that appeared out of nowhere cut randomly within a few meters, as if it was ready to cut off anything that dared to block it.

This sword symbol was broken by Ling Yang's shot. His bright red clothes fluttered in the wind. He was as hot as a flame. His open collar showed off his eight-pack abs, which was very wild and tempting.

Quite arrogantly, and with a bit of contempt, Ling Yang said in surprise:

"Oh, you're a cultivator?! What, do you want to compete with me?! Since you're pretty pleasing to the eye, if you lose later, just have some fun with us brothers, and I'll spare you, how about that?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another burst of obscene laughter from the opposite side. Amidst the laughter, Yan Wenmo glanced at him, and the Broken Moon Sword in her hand emitted a moon-white light, and her figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

In an instant, the laughter that was originally around Ling Yang stopped abruptly, and was replaced by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

Yan Wenmo looked at the tip of the gun that Ling Yang was stabbing at him with a cold expression. His facial expression did not change, and he looked as if he saw nothing.

Ling Yang seemed to be angered by Yan Wenmo's series of actions, so much so that he swept his gun tip and attacked Yan Wenmo regardless of anything.

Seeing Ling Yang rushing towards him, Yan Wenmo did not dare to be careless. He quickly retreated, and then the Broken Moon Sword made a sword flower in mid-air.

The energy formed by the sword flowers blocked Ling Yang's attack, but it only blocked it for a moment. Ling Yang's attack method was very neat, which showed that his master Wan Tu must have treated him very well. Because he was taught well, he could use it so well.

Weapons like guns, whether they are stabbing or sweeping, are all open and bold. Therefore, Ling Yang's attacking style carries a certain free and easy atmosphere that the demon monks do not have.

Yan Wenmo even felt that if the gun in the other party's hand was not the Soul-Devouring Gun, perhaps she would be more relaxed.

The Soul-Devouring Spear has a characteristic that it will absorb the enemy's spiritual power and even lifespan when attacking the enemy. Therefore, Yan Wenmo can only retreat in order to advance and prevent Ling Yang from getting close to him.

But simply dodging is not a solution, so the most urgent task is to find a way to break the opponent's defense.

But the opponent's sudden counterattack almost hit Yan Wenmo, but fortunately she reacted quickly and dodged it with a dragonfly skimming the water. Otherwise, she would have been half dead by the Soul-Devouring Spear.

But even so, Yan Wenmo still lost. There was nothing he could do. Yan Wenmo looked at Ling Yang holding a spear in front of him. Just as he was about to grit his teeth and fight hard, the system in his sea of ​​consciousness slowly said:

[Host, don't be afraid. The Soul Devouring Spear can't hurt you at all! ]

Yan Wenmo couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and asked in confusion:

"Why?!"

[I am your strongest defense]

The system spoke slowly, as if it was talking about the most ordinary thing, and said coldly:

[So, that broken gun can't hurt you]

The system said this indifferently, as if it was supposed to be so. However, this made Yan Wenmo choose to remain silent. She looked at Ling Yang, who was shooting like a dragon in front of her. While blocking, she couldn't help but ask in great confusion:

"If that's the case, then why was the Demon Lord able to hurt me a few days ago?!"

In response to her question, the system also chose to remain silent. After a long silence, the system began to explain:

[Demon Lord, he is burdened with karma and sins. This system cannot resist his attacks, but other people cannot hurt you.]

After getting this almost reasonable and expected answer, Yan Wenmo finally understood why the system was so wary of the Demon Lord.

Yan Wenmo once heard the system say that one must not be contaminated by karma and karmic debts. Once one is contaminated, those karma and karmic debts will be like taffy and cannot be shaken off.

Unless those who are tainted by the karmic debts pay off those karmic debts, otherwise, they will continue to haunt those who have the karmic debts, even for generations to come. Therefore, the system is so wary of the Demon Lord and does not want Yan Wenmo to get close to him.

But it seemed that things went against one's wishes. Not only was his host captured by the Demon Lord and taken to the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, he also became his prisoner. He was destined to be contaminated by this karma.

It was for this reason that it did not stop Yan Wenmo when he said he wanted to open a breeding farm. Because once it stopped him, it would lose the blessings from doing good deeds to offset the karmic debts, and its host would only be in greater danger. Therefore, Yan Wenmo had no choice.

On the other hand, seeing that the system said that it was not afraid of the Soul-Devouring Spear, Yan Wenmo no longer had any worries. She used the Broken Moon Sword in her hand to block the sneak attack from the Soul-Devouring Spear without hesitation.

Seeing that his attack was once again dodged by Yan Wenmo, Ling Yang could not help but look at Yan Wenmo in astonishment, but before he could make a move, Yan Wenmo attacked him again.

Since the Soul-Devouring Spear would not cause any harm to her, Yan Wenmo had nothing to be afraid of. She allowed the man's spear to sweep and stab her side, but she dodged it easily and even took the opportunity to get closer.

Once again, Yan Wenmo bent down to avoid Ling Yang's sweeping attack, then turned around to avoid Ling Yang's downward slash, and finally used a somersault to stab Ling Yang's throat with a sword before the man's second downward slash came.

She acted with great discretion, and stopped the sword just when it was only an inch away from Ling Yang's throat.

The thunder god vine appeared instantly and bound Ling Yang tightly, while he looked at Yan Wenmo with shock on his face, as if he couldn't believe it. He couldn't believe that there was really a woman who dared to risk her life, approach him, get close to him, and take his life.

At this time, Yan Wenmo's left hand was supporting the ground, and her right hand was holding the sword, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Ling Yang's throat. Her whole body was in an extremely delicate triangle state. At her neck was the long spear that Ling Yang had barely wielded. The tip of the spear was stuck in the mud and sand but did not hurt her at all.

A drop of sweat slid down Ling Yang's forehead. He looked at Yan Wenmo's relaxed face with fear, pursed his lips, and then his eyes lit up instantly. He knelt on one knee and said:

"Wan Gu Tang Hall Master Ling Yang, I pay my respects to His Majesty."

When Yan Wenmo saw Ling Yang saluting, he retracted his sword somewhat uninterested, then stood up and looked at the Demon Lord standing behind him with a calm expression.

The Demon Lord glanced at her but said nothing, nor did he ask for the Broken Moon Sword. He walked straight past Yan Wenmo, seemingly ignoring her. However, when he passed Ling Yang, he paused and said:

"Go and receive your punishment"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Wenmo who was standing there silently, and after a moment of silence, he continued:

"Tell them that she is mine. Anyone who dares to come here to cause trouble should go and receive the punishment themselves, so that I don't have to run around and delay things."