Everyone Wants to Kill Me and Sermon [Transmigration Book]

Shouldn't he be unwilling to lose his position as direct disciple?

Why did smashing the scene and smashing it turned into the opposite marriage proposal?

No one expected that Mo Gan would say such words.

The scene was suddenly terribly silent. All the monks present looked at Mo Gan with different expressions. When they found Mo Gan's serious face, and could not find any trace of joking or impulsiveness, everyone fell silent. .

Those demon cultivators who were aggrieved by Mo Gan before were also silent, they felt the air pressure around them getting lower and lower in silence, and then watched the smile on Mo Zun's face completely disappear in extreme silence.Visible to the naked eye, the corners of the mouth of the glamorous young man curled up slightly, and he squinted his eyes and stared at Mo Gan with an inexplicable look.

At this time, they found that they could no longer stand on Mogan's side.

Although it was only a few days, everyone in the Demon Realm saw the Demon Lord's preference for Fu Jia.Don't Mo Gan propose marriage to Fu Jia in public like this, isn't this breaking ground on Tai Sui's head?

It is only natural that the Demon Lord would be angry now.

But Mo Gan obviously didn't care whether the Mozun was angry or not, he still kept a gentle smile on his face, with the attitude of a young talent.

With everyone swallowing saliva involuntarily, Mo Gan continued in a gentle tone, "Your Majesty, didn't you just want me to give an explanation for my lateness? I can tell you the reason now, my disciple is because It was the preparation of the dowry that delayed the time. Jiajia is so important to you, so the dowry must be prepared more carefully, so it will inevitably take more time."

Mo Gan clapped his hands, and said with an unmistakable gesture, "Your Majesty, you don't mind?"

Would you mind?

Why don't you mind?

Is Mozun not minding now?

Watching Mo Gan open his eyes and talking nonsense, the demon cultivators present couldn't help crying secretly when they noticed that the demon's face was getting more and more gloomy.

Among the lords of the Three Realms, Mozun is the one who does things the most freely. He does things according to his mood. If Mozun doesn't control them for a while, everyone present will be finished.

After hearing Mo Gan's clapping signal, the monks of the Shadow Pavilion tremblingly carried the dowry gift that Mo Gan asked them to bring to the middle of the road.

Among these prepared dowry gifts, some can be put directly into the storage ring, and some cannot be put in because of some special features and can only be carried over.

When Mo Gan said that he would prepare a betrothal gift and asked them to walk to the place where the teacher apprenticeship ceremony was held, they faintly felt that something was wrong.

After hearing that Mo Gan proposed marriage to Mozun's direct disciple, their expressions turned completely pale.

"The dowry is prepared..." The voice trembled slightly. Under the double pressure of his own young master and the Demon Lord, the head monk couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat, "A pair of East China Sea Longan, Extreme Northern Swallow Wings, Illusory Sea God Blood, Taiping Gathering Form Holy Pill..."

Every time he said something, there would be some voices of swallowing saliva.Listening to it, even the monks of the big sect changed their expressions slightly.

Mogan's betrothal gift is too heavy, no matter what it is put outside, it will cause a bloodbath.

"Enough." Before the monk whose legs had been trembling could finish speaking, Mozun's suppressed voice finally rang out.

He looked at Mo Gan slightly, "I don't agree with this matter."

Between the words, although the monks present didn't feel anything unusual, some sharp-eyed people noticed some cracks on the ground under Mo Gan's feet.

Mozun should have released coercion towards Mo Gan.

But Mo Gan's expression did not reveal any clues, his back was still straight, and his words were still neither humble nor overbearing, "Why does your lord disagree? Do you think this disciple is not sincere enough? If you don't trust me, you can I swear to Tiandao that I only love Jiajia in this life, and I will definitely cherish him, if I make him suffer any wrongs, I will lose my mind and soul."

As soon as he said this, the expressions of all the monks present changed slightly.

But all oaths made to the Dao of Heaven will be bound by the law. Practitioners are most afraid of cause and effect, and few people will make oaths in the name of Dao of Heaven.

Since Mo Gan appeared, no one doubted what Mo Gan's real intention was.

But after hearing this, everyone concluded that he really came to propose marriage.

Mozun's eyes narrowed even more, he looked at Mo Gan for a while, and then said in a icy tone, "You are not qualified yet."

"Why is the disciple not qualified?" Seemingly not aware of the drastic changes in the expressions of the monks around him, Mo Gan was not overwhelmed by the Mozun's aura at all, "Regardless of identity, background, or aptitude, the disciple is not too bad."

Although Mo Gan had a gentle smile on his face, he said every word, "Otherwise, why did His Majesty want to accept me as a registered disciple? Why did he let me handle the affairs of the Demon Realm? Why should the ability of the disciple be recognized? Could it be..."

"Is Your Majesty questioning your own vision? Suddenly realized that you misread the disciple?"

He accentuated his tone suddenly.

After hearing this, the monks present did not even dare to breathe slightly.

The surging coercion unleashed by the demon king had not only fallen on Mo Gan, they all felt the overwhelming weight on their bodies.

How could anyone dare to question the Lord of a Realm like this, and refute the face of the Demon Lord in public like this.

Most importantly, it made Mozun unable to refute.

If it is said that before Mogan's future, they think that Mogan was slapped in the face.But after Mo Gan appeared, the character who was slapped in the face was replaced by Mozun.

This is simply something they didn't dare to think about in the past.

The eyes of the monks looking at Fu Jia suddenly changed.

But after seeing Fu Jia, they felt strangely clear in their hearts.

But no matter what kind of thoughts the people present had, Mozun's face became extremely ugly, and the chill in his voice made everyone present shudder, "Oh? Your aptitude is indeed not bad, But do you think you can compare to this deity?"

Every word he said contained some kind of spiritual coercion. Every time he uttered a word, some demon cultivators with lower cultivation levels couldn't help turning pale, and the ground under Mo Gan's feet became more cracked.

The Mozun was completely enraged.

Everyone present was in a cold sweat.

But Mo Gan's expression remained unchanged, "Of course we can't compare now, but why do you want to compare with your disciples? You are a teacher for one day and a father for life. Your lord chooses a partner for Jiajia. It should also be from the younger generation of monks." Let’s choose from among the disciples, I think I’m pretty good among the younger generation of monks. I don’t know who the lord thinks among the younger generation of monks is better than the disciple, and the disciple is willing to challenge him to prove himself.”

His words were reasonable, and they completely answered the demon's dissatisfaction.

In an instant, the scene was like freezing.

Although the monks present did not dare to speak, some of them were communicating with their spiritual sense.

"Why didn't Lord Mozun agree? Young Master Mo Gan is indeed the most outstanding son of heaven in our demon world, and I think Mo Gan's attitude is already very sincere. If Mozun agrees, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds, but The Demon Lord seems very angry."

"What can there be? The Demon Venerable loves his direct disciple very much." The person who responded instinctively transmitted his voice, but he suddenly paused, "No, you are right, it does feel a little strange. If the demon If Mozun really wants his disciple to have a companion, Mogan is indeed the best choice. Mozun is so angry, it seems—"

The man's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Fu Jia with a suspicious expression.

Mozun's face was particularly ugly, and Mo Gan's actions now almost blocked any reason he could refuse.

He really had the idea of ​​preparing to cultivate Mo Gan, and because of this, Mo Gan slapped him in the face in public, which made him feel extremely bad.

If it was in the past, Mozun would have used violence to suppress it.

But now that Fu Jia was still beside him, Mozun didn't want to destroy his image in Fu Jia so quickly, so he kept restraining himself from making a move.

and--

the most important is.

Mozun's expression changed slightly, and there was some warning in his eyes looking at Mo Gan.

This warning was not only seen by Mo Gan, but also by other demon cultivators who were paying attention to his expression.

Suddenly, some doubts flashed in their eyes.

There is nothing Mo Gan deserves to be warned by a high-ranking Mozun. Mo Gan's posture of slapping Mozun just now doesn't seem like he will temporarily cancel the marriage proposal.

But soon, all of them got the answer,

"My lord, why don't you agree, and why don't you speak?"

Because, Mo Gan continued to speak.

It's just that this time he didn't have the gentle smile on his face before. Without a smile, his aura was not weaker than that of the Demon Lord who had been releasing low pressure.

His eyes were fixed on the Mozun, and there was no humility or respect in what he said, "Why don't you ask Jia Jia for her opinion?"

"If he refuses, my proposal will automatically fail."

When he said this, Mo Gan's fingertips trembled slightly, and a wry smile appeared in his heart.

Although he came here to propose a marriage, he was already prepared to be rejected.

Mo Gan knew very well that with Fu Jia's character, Fu Jia would never agree.

but--

Mo Gan looked at Mozun expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, what are you afraid of and hesitating about? Why don't you dare to ask Jia Jia?"

The Mozun must have done something.

Otherwise, if he wanted to reject him, he would have asked Fu Jia long ago.

However, even in the current situation, Mozun still didn't ask Fu Jia.

All the monks present were stunned by Mo Gan's words. They watched Mo Gan word by word and said, "Your Majesty, you ask me what qualifications I have to propose marriage to Jia Jia. Then I have to ask You, what qualifications do you have to reject me on his behalf?"

"Obviously, compared to you, I've known Jiajia for a long time, right?"

"I know him better than you do!"

"Didn't I bring him to see you?"

As soon as these words came out, Shi Shi was shocked!

All the monks present were stunned, they stared dumbfoundedly at the Demon Lord who had a stern face and did not refute.

"?" Could it be that they were wrong again, the one who was really wronged was Mo Gan!

Faintly, they seemed to know why Mo Gan and Mozun suddenly turned against each other.

Almost instantly, a sadomasochistic love triangle was conceived in their minds.