Once upon a time there was a demon pass

If I really speculated maliciously and analyzed wantonly because of a certain sentence that Yu Sheng said, the final result could only be that I couldn't die anymore, and I would never see the sun the next morning.

As for boldly rebutting Pavilion Master Moge and forcing him to explain in detail...

Welcome to Sin City.

Like these painful reporters, Yu Sheng did not rest at night, but sat in his office, looking at the documents on the desktop, a little lost in thought.

He silently took out a piece of white paper, as if remembering something, and kept recording on that piece of white paper.

finally...

"Moge criminal law, improve..."

"According to the loopholes in the criminal law that I have concluded over the years, the third item, the fifth item, and the third item of the [-]th item can all receive bonuses repeatedly."

"Article 16 of Item No. 30, and Article [-] of Item No. [-]. If the chain of evidence is incomplete, after the murder, there is a chance to avoid punishment or reduce punishment..."

For the rest of his life, he kept writing and writing, and finally recorded all the loopholes in the criminal law that he had painstakingly studied over the years.

It wasn't until early in the morning when the sun rose that I watched myself write these densely packed contents, and then I slowly got up, opened the door of the office, found the secretary who just went to work, and handed the paper over.

The secretary subconsciously glanced at the content on the paper, and was stunned.

When he looked at Yu Sheng again, his eyes were full of shock.

this person...

Is he really the owner of the Mo Pavilion, and not a murderer who walks on the edge of the law?

Which serious person would be idle and fine, studying these things every day, digging out the details to such an outrageous level!

Unreasonable, totally unreasonable!

Even at this moment, he suddenly wanted to ask Yu Sheng: "How many people have you killed over the years..."

But in the end reason still defeated curiosity, he silently put away the criminal law encyclopedia, turned and left.

In the days that followed, Yu Sheng had to adapt more to his identity as the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion.

It's just that he still doesn't like to bother others when doing things, causing his exclusive secretary to do nothing all day long, worrying that one day he will be fired directly.

In order to keep his job, he gritted his teeth and stayed beside Yu Sheng every day to feel his presence.

As soon as Yu Sheng raised his hand, he went to fetch the water.

When Yu Sheng got up, he handed over his coat.

But every time Yu Sheng frowned deeply, as if he was troubled by it, until one day, Yu Sheng suddenly disappeared on his chair out of thin air, and the next second stood at the door, pushed the door and left.

"Blink...blink..."

"In order not to let me serve, the awakening skills have been used..."

"Is that how I annoy him?"

The secretary stood where he was, looking at the empty room, wanting to cry but not crying.

As for the parties involved in this series of incidents, they didn't have any feelings about it at all, but kept busy with what they should do.

The only difference, perhaps, is that at any time, there is a string of demon king-level demon crystals hanging around his neck, absorbing the energy in them.

And during this time, Yaoyu didn't send any more words to the human race.

Except for that limerick.

I have to say that this kind of simple, brainless, and even a little stupid poem is easier to remember.

The leader of the light group loves to release birds, and even quietly became popular.

For a while, when everyone talked about the leader of the light group, in addition to the subconscious fear, there was also a bit of absurdity. I always felt a little weird, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.

As a result, Yu Mo's authority dropped a little for a while.

The most obvious point is that...

How dare they publicly tease Yu Mo on the Internet.

The final result is that the light group started the live broadcast, dragged a bunch of young people, and stood in a row.

Yu Mo sat on the wheelchair with a smile.

Immediately afterwards, the members of the light group held wooden sticks in their hands and drew them one by one.

Just spanking, it hurts, but not serious injury.

The screams continued.

Just watching the live broadcast will make my butt hurt a little.

After a long time, the live broadcast was closed.

The voices talking about Yu Mo on the Internet have dropped a lot out of thin air.

But there are still many people who are not afraid of death and continue to tease.

In their words: "To scold Yu Mo is to spank his ass at best, and he is afraid of his hair! Yu Mo loves to walk birds!!!"

Two days later, the live broadcast started again.

This time, the wooden sticks in the hands of the light group members were replaced by knives.

Several youths fell into a pool of blood, causing those teasing voices to completely disappear and never appear again.

And just after the live broadcast ended, those corpses just got up from the pool of blood and walked away unsteadily.

But on the Internet, those happy netizens recalled Yu Mo's horror again.

"Old White Ape, you really know how to play."

"I don't want to whitewash me, but also want to reduce my sense of oppression within the human race."

"Ha ha..."

"I don't know about your side, did the debt collection go well?"

"Finance is not such a fun thing. If the game collapses accidentally and the economy collapses, then in order to stabilize the demon realm, how many monsters must be killed and how many demon crystals must be taken to remedy it."

"How can I play a big game for you?"

Yu Mo was talking to himself, a little lost in thought.

And in the second month of Yu Sheng's tenure as the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, a message suddenly appeared in the group called 'Be Bigger and Stronger'.

"Next weekend, I'm getting married! Hurry up!!!"