After swapping bodies with the villain Mozun

Duan Ze was stunned in place, and took a long time to relax.

Mo Han originally thought that the Demon Lord would gloat and sneer because of this, but the other party didn't say anything.

There was silence in the bedroom.

It's unclear how long it took, but Mo Han only felt a gloomy murderous aura slowly overflowing to the surroundings, so thick that he couldn't breathe, and his complexion turned pale.

"Go and prepare some dresses for me. I want pink floral dresses, which can be worn by my body type." Mozun said suddenly, his voice was as calm as water, without any waves.

Mo Han didn't know what Duan Ze was going to do, and he didn't dare to have any doubts, so he clasped his fists and replied, "Yes."

After that, he withdrew.

At this time, only Duan Ze was left in the bedroom. He raised his hand and pinched the root of his nose, took a deep breath and turned back to the room. He poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip to moisten his throat, and took a Send out the sound card.

Things are given to Xiao Wuchen by him, so they are naturally under his control.

Duan Ze moved his fingers slightly and asked a question towards the sound board.

On the other side, Xiao Wuchen was standing in a small pavilion with no one on the edge of the cliff. There was a mulberry and hazel tree growing outside the pavilion. It was still raining outside, and the rain fell on the ground, splashing a lot of water on Xiao Wuchen's body. It was muddy, but he didn't care.

The sound transmission card in the ring suddenly lit up, flew out of it automatically, and could not be turned off. A familiar male voice came out from the sound transmission card floating in mid-air, very calm, and it was hard to tell whether he was angry or not.

"Did you have fun?"

Xiao Wuchen frowned slightly, his originally good mood was ruined.

He had been sending Mo Han to monitor the Cangyu faction, but he didn't expect that Duan Ze would be taken advantage of in the end, and Duan Ze came to him just after he did something.

"Very happy."

Duan Ze listened to the sound of the pattering rain coming from the opponent's sound card, propped his chin with one hand, and put the other hand on the table to tap slowly with his fingertips. A crack will appear on the desktop.

There was a little smile in his voice, "Just be happy, I've been forgetting to tell you one thing before."

"What..." Xiao Wuchen was sure that Duan Ze already knew what he did in the Cangyu Sect, but the other party was not angry, and even laughed, which made him feel powerless as if he had punched the cotton with his fist .

It is clear that this person values ​​his reputation so much, but in the end, it seems that he did it for nothing, and did not affect the other party at all.

However, before he could finish asking, a bolt of lightning that hugged the two fell from the sky, split the pavilion and landed on him.

A familiar numbness spread all over his body, the thunder and lightning came down one after another, without giving Xiao Wuchen a chance to breathe, he stretched his consciousness around, there was no living thing within a few miles, then why did he still Will be struck by lightning? !

Was Duan Ze lying to him when he said that he would be struck by lightning if he collapsed in front of outsiders?

Xiao Wuchen used his spiritual power to prop up a barrier to block the thunder, and he was a little dazed.

At this time, the sound transmission talisman that had been floating next to him sneered, "I forgot to tell you, there are people like this kind of sound transmission talisman beside him, and you will still be struck by lightning if you collapse .”

Hearing his words, Xiao Wuchen stretched out his hand to crush the sound transmission card, but the sound transmission card quickly dodged as if he could see him, and Duan Ze's annoying voice came from it again, "The two of us The sound card is a pair, but mine is the mother card and yours is the daughter card, as long as mine is not broken, yours will never be fine."

Listening to the sound of thunder coming from the sound card, Duan Ze felt for the first time that the restriction of Beng Ren being struck by lightning was good, at least he helped him punish the other party, now that Xiao Wuchen ruined his reputation, he had to do it It's better to be prepared to be thundered madly after the collapse of the character set.

"Tuktuk." At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the bedroom.

Mo Han's voice came from outside, "Master."

Duan Ze didn't hang up the sound card, but put it on his cuff, opened the door and walked out, "Is everything ready?"

"Ready." Mo Han took out a red lacquer box from the ring and put it on the ground. He opened it while half kneeling, and showed the contents inside.

Duan Ze glanced at it, then asked again: "Are they all pink floral?"

Xiao Wuchen was carrying the lightning strike, and suddenly heard such a conversation from the sound card. The man recalled what Duan Ze said when he threatened him, and panicked for a moment, "Duan Ze! What are you going to do?!"

However, the person on the other side seemed to have not heard his voice at all, and continued: "Which of these outfits do you think looks better? Is the temple near the Cangyu Sect crowded recently?"

"The incense in the temple near the Cangyu Sect has always been very prosperous." Mo Han looked at the Mozun who walked up to him, who reached out to grab the clothes in the box, and asked him to pick them out solemnly.

These are women's clothes, who is the devil going to give them to?

Is their demon world finally ushering in a demon queen?

He was genuinely excited, his blood eyes were shining brightly, and after wandering through several clothes very seriously, he said: "This subordinate thinks this dress looks good with gauze." When he was in the human world, he looked at those clothes. Most women who are sought after by ordinary people wear this kind of clothes.

Duan Ze put down the other clothes, looked at the one in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, "That's right, it's just that the neckline is so wide open, and the back is exposed..."

When Mo Han heard this, he immediately realized that it was indeed inappropriate for the queen to wear such revealing clothes.

He raised his eyes to look at the Demon Lord, and was about to ask someone to change his body again, but he didn't expect to see his always tyrannical master actually looking at the clothes and showing a shallow smile.

The smiles he had seen before were all chilling, but the smile he saw now was extremely restrained, which he had never seen before.

It's stable, the future queen of the demon king is stable.

Mo Han trembled all over, lowered his head to look at the ground, his chest was full of enthusiasm.

When the Demon Lord was only a hundred-year-old boy, he took over the position of the old Demon Lord. In the following decades, blood was seen every day in the Demon City, and the assassination of the Demon Lord was a common occurrence.

Those demons who have always been disobedient and addicted to killing have also been forcefully suppressed by the little demon in just a few decades, and the pain they have experienced during this period is unimaginable to ordinary people.

He watched helplessly as the old Demon Venerable young man with a willful and innocent face grew into his current frightening and thorny appearance. He thought that the Lord would always be alone, but now a turning point appeared. .

Just when Mo Han was imagining that he was guarding the master's offspring running around, Mozun compared the clothes on himself and asked him, "Does it look good?"

Mo Han looked up: "..."

Mo Han continued to look: "????"

"What, what?" Mo Han blinked his eyes, his usual meticulous expression collapsed, his eyes trembling with reverence, "My subordinates don't quite understand what the lord means."

The sound transmission card hidden in Duan Ze's sleeve trembled violently, Xiao Wuchen's voice was blocked in the barrier set by Duan Ze, and no one could hear it except Duan Ze himself.

"Duan Ze! You stop this deity!"

"Boom—"

"Duan Ze! Do you want to die?!"

Xiao Wuchen's eyes were flushed with anger, he took out the teleportation talisman from the ring and was about to go there, he didn't want the thunder that fell to smash the talisman paper in his hand, preventing him from rushing to the demon world, drawing a teleportation talisman on the spot The array will also be destroyed by thunder.

For a short time, he could only listen and do nothing, this was Duan Ze's revenge on him.

Listening to Xiao Wuchen's roar, Duan Ze felt at ease, and repeated in a good mood, "Does it look good?"

Mo Han looked into the other's eyes, his lips trembled, all his fantasies just now were shattered by this sentence, and he even continued to fall into the abyss.

No wonder Mozun wants to wear a dress with his figure, but it turns out that he wants to wear it by himself.

After waiting for a while, the man closed his eyes and then opened them slowly, his eyes full of determination.

No matter what the devil likes, he will always be loyal to the devil.

Mo Han nodded respectfully, turned around and pointed to the other one in the box, and said seriously: "It looks good, but I think the Lord looks better in this one."

Xiao Wuchen on the other side of the sound card was going crazy, he gritted his teeth and said: "Mo Han..."

What kind of bullshit loyalty, even if he has changed his core, he can't find out.

"Really?" Duan Ze took out the outfit pointed by the other party, and compared it with himself, "Then change these two outfits, this time is in a hurry, and next time I will let the embroiderer in the palace customize it for me. Several sets."

What the other party was referring to was a relatively conservative pink long dress. Xiao Wuchen had a slender body, fair skin, and a good-looking appearance. Wearing a female skirt was not very unsuitable except that the shoulders were wider. Maybe it would be more beautiful than ordinary women. better looking.

"Yes." Mo Han saw that the master was really choosing carefully, and forced himself to accept this fact.

"My deity goes in and cleans up. By the way, you have someone prepare the top 500 best magic weapons in the national treasury, and then prepare hot porridge and bowls and chopsticks enough for [-] people. We will meet at the gate of the magic city, my deity. Go to the Cangyu faction." Duan Ze carried two sets of clothes, one of which was put in his ring, and the other was folded in his arms.

Mo Han nodded. For so long, he had developed the habit of doing what the Lord said and not asking too many questions.

After the people left, Duan Ze walked back to the room, took out the sound card in his sleeve and put it on the table, and then began to change clothes.

"What are you doing with those eighty instruments?" Xiao Wuchen's voice now is not as impatient as before, he doesn't regret everything he has done, but he didn't expect Duan Ze to be so amazing.

The latter dressed himself bit by bit, glanced at the sound card, sighed, folded his hands together, and said in a slightly artificial way: "Oh, it's all the people around the Cang Yu faction that this lord is holding." He threatened Duan Ze with his life, so Duan Ze had no choice but to take the eight artifacts. Now that the deity has the intention of repenting, he will use these to apologize to the Cangyu Sect, and by the way, he will serve porridge for a few days in front of a nearby temple. Wearing this pink floral dress."

"..." There was a long silence in the voice card.

When Duan Ze got a little impatient, Xiao Wuchen said, "You wait..." Before he finished speaking, there were bursts of thunder from the sound card.

Afterwards Xiao Wuchen was completely silent, Xu was too angry to speak.

Duan Ze took a picture with the mirror on one side, looked at it for a long time, and hung a gold ring on each of the small horns on both sides of his forehead, and the preparations were completed.

Now after he puts on the skirt, he feels light and uncomfortable, but anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, it is Xiao Wuchen who wears the skirt, and it has nothing to do with him.

Since Xiao Wuchen was unkind first, don't blame him for being unrighteous.

He tightened some gauze coats, pushed open the door and went out.

A gust of wind blew by, and Duan Ze tightened his clothes again. Before he left, he glanced at the mulberry and hazel trees planted in the yard, and then cleaned up the spiritual power transmission symbols carved around the mulberry and hazel forest.

All the way to the outside of the magic city, it was still the same as when he came back, everyone knelt on the ground after recognizing him, their eyes were fixed on the ground, no one dared to raise their heads, but the matter of Xiao Wuchen wearing women's clothing was absolutely certain within half a day. It will spread throughout the magic city.

The original violent image will be added with a femininity in the future.

Doing this by himself, it is estimated that none of those ministers would dare to send their own daughter to Xiao Wuchen's harem in the future.

Just let this person die alone, with no children and grandchildren.

When Duan Ze walked to the gate of the Demon City, Mo Han was already ready and stood at the front. When he really saw the Demon Lord wearing the clothes, Mo Han still received a lot of shock, with a feeling of his own The illusion that faith is shaken.

Eighty boxes were placed behind him, and on each side of the box stood a demon with a cultivation level above the Nascent Soul stage. There were 160 people in this group including him.

There are a few people standing in a crowd farther away to watch the fun. Even if there are boxes blocking them, they can still feel the devilish energy emanating from the gaps in the boxes. The strong devilish energy keeps seducing their desires. Mo Han and the others were present, they only dared to watch from a distance, and did not dare to get close, maybe the devil energy would be snatched away by them as soon as it hit the ground.

When those people saw Duan Ze, they all showed dazed expressions, and then quickly backed up and knelt down.

Mo Han and others also knelt down, "My lord, everything is ready."

"Well, let's go." Duan Ze glanced at those magic weapons with his spiritual sense. The magic tools of the demon world and the magic tools of the immortal world are as completely different as the way of cultivation between them, and they can't be compared in the hands of the other party. A fire stick is completely useless.

But if these things are given to the other party, it means that they themselves will lose these combat powers. Randomly choosing one of these eighty magic weapons can more than triple the cultivation of a demon. So sometimes some magic weapons Born, it doesn't matter whether it can be used or not, the choice is to snatch it away.

As long as the demon world lacks magic weapons, it will weaken the power of the demon world. In the same way, the world of cultivating immortals is the same.

For the Cangyu faction, these things were gifts they could not refuse.

Mo Han took out a small boat from the ring, and then lifted his hands upwards. After the magic energy flowed in, the small boat instantly turned into a huge pure black spaceship.

The demons who were kneeling on one side lifted up the boxes one after another and walked up, Duan Ze jumped up after him, and Mo Han walked last.

At the back of the spaceship deck, there is a set of tools for resting. Duan Ze sits on a soft chair in the middle, and with a wave of his hand, Mo Han and others control the spaceship and fly towards the direction of the Cangyu faction. .

After they were completely gone, the demons kneeling on the ground raised their heads and looked at each other, "Did you see it just now?"

"I see, I saw a big beauty."

"Big fart, that's the devil! But it's really beautiful."

"Demon, Demon Lord???"

"Didn't you see it? Didn't you see why you were kneeling?"

"I saw that you were all kneeling, so I followed suit."

"It turns out that Mozun still likes to wear clothes like this..."

The whole magic city exploded because of Xiao Wuchen's clothes.

The major families in the demon clan also got the news one after another, and their faces were full of colors.

"Interesting, interesting."

"It's no wonder Mozun didn't touch any of the maids who have offered him sacrifices for so many years. It turns out that they have special hobbies..."

"That evil seed! What are you doing?!"

For a moment, Xiao Wuchen was completely reduced to a laughing stock in every family.

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Duan Ze crossed his legs, lying on the chair, still holding the sound card in his hand, the thunder on the other side never stopped, but Xiao Wuchen never spoke again.

Halfway through the journey, it started to rain, and the little bits of rain filtered by the barrier fell on his body very comfortably. Duan Ze was falling asleep when he suddenly saw a few flashes of light in the distant sky.

He unfolded his consciousness, and found that Xiao Wuchen was running back towards him at a very fast speed, carrying the Thunder and Lightning Yujian. The murderous aura radiating from the other party made no living things within a hundred miles around, and it looked very similar. The god of death came.

Duan Ze stood up from his position and stretched his body. At this moment, Mo Han and the others also noticed the oncoming murderous aura, and they all changed from the attitude of not looking at anything to the mode of facing the enemy.

"My lord, be careful." Even though he knew that the Demon Lord would be fine, he still had to mention something.

Mo Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and under the detection of his spiritual sense, he confirmed that the person in the distance was Duan Ze who had disappeared in the Cangyu Sect.

The hearts of the demons present all sank. It is estimated that this time will be a hard battle.

"Let me come, you can't beat him." Duan Ze raised his hand, walked through the crowd, and jumped onto the railing at the front of the boat, gusts of wind blew his skirt away few times.

Xiao Wuchen in the distance saw the pink coat that was standing there, and his originally restless posture went berserk in an instant.

The space around him suddenly distorted for a moment, and the person had already flown halfway forward, Duan Ze also moved, the two met in mid-air, and then a huge and violent wave of air swayed from between the two At first, there were still clouds and heavy rain, but in the next moment, all the clouds were pushed out hundreds of meters away.

A large blue circle appeared out of nowhere in the whole sky, and the sunlight poured down from the vacated circle, coating the two of them with a layer of gold.

Xiao Wuchen raised his hand against a thunderbolt, stared at Duan Ze who looked exactly like him but was wearing a pink floral dress, and directly slashed at Duan Ze with the sword in his hand, "What do you want to do? What?!"

"I should have told you in the sound card before, is my memory so bad?" Duan Ze also took out a sword to block it with his backhand, "Be careful, don't ruin my clothes, I need to go beautifully Serving porridge in front of the temple."

"How dare you!" Hearing his words, Xiao Wuchen's breath became unsteady, the sword in his hand turned, and he slashed towards the skirt the opponent was wearing, "Change it!"

Duan Ze dodged sideways, and stabbed with his backhand, "No."

The two slashed towards each other's life gate while talking. In the eyes of outsiders, they could only see the air waves generated when they touched and the thunder that fell from time to time.

Fortunately, there is a large piece of uninhabited wasteland between the Demon Realm and the Immortal Cultivation Realm, which allowed the two of them to duel so presumptuously. The land and vegetation touched by the air waves collapsed in an instant, leaving nothing but scum None left.

Mo Han watched for a while, but he really couldn't catch up with their movements, and almost got hurt by Chi Yu, so he turned around and said to the demons who were following him, "Let's go farther away, so as not to be affected."

"Yes."

Duan Ze and Xiao Wuchen both had resentment toward each other, so when they fought, they didn't care whether their body was the opponent's, they got down on each other step by step, and the beating was so dark that even if the magic weapons in their hands couldn't bear it, they broke one after another. They didn't stop, and they didn't even have time to summon a new magic weapon from the ring, and started fighting with their bare hands.

Duan Ze has been waiting for this moment for a long time.

"You fucking know how to do it!" Duan Ze punched the opponent's face until blood dripped from the corner of his lips, "I provoked you!"

Xiao Wuchen dodged the opponent's other punch, raised his foot and kicked it, "You know what you did."

"I know what a fart!" Duan Ze now has very little spiritual power left, so he can only use all his strength to hammer people.

Xiao Wuchen is also not much better, the two of them have almost the same cultivation base, and they can only use [-]% of their strength, and now they have been fighting for a full seven days, and their spiritual power is almost exhausted, especially since he still has to carry it all the time. The thunder that came down consumed more power than Duan Ze in the end.

Following Duan Ze's roar, the two punched each other, the tiger's mouth was split open, and the two fell to their knees at the same time, trembling slightly due to excessive consumption, unable to move anymore.

And the wasteland they were in was several hundred meters shorter than the surrounding area after the duel between the two.

"I knelt later than you, I'm amazing." Duan Ze laughed, blood dripping down the corner of his lips.

Xiao Wuchen looked at the clothes that the other party could no longer see, gave a cold snort, and also spat out a mouthful of blood, only the other party in this world could beat them like this.

Duan Ze knew what the other party was laughing at, so he took out another dress he had prepared from the ring, "I have another dress prepared."

After Xiao Wuchen saw it, his face darkened instantly.

"And I have a helper." After Duan Ze finished speaking, Mo Han, who was standing outside the hole they made, poked half of his head out, took a look, and jumped down from above.

When he saw Xiao Wuchen who was facing Duan Ze, there was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, but he quickly retreated behind Duan Ze, helped him up, took out the pill from the ring and put it on the demon king. hands.

Duan Ze glanced at it with his spiritual sense, then ate it, showing a ostentatious smile towards Xiao Wuchen.

The latter didn't move, his eyes filled with unconcealable anger.

"My lord, what should I do with this person?" Mo Han asked in a low voice, supporting Mozun with both hands.

Duan Ze couldn't find the reason why Xiao Wuchen hated him so much no matter from the book or his own memory.

This inexplicable emotion made him suffer a lot, and even made Xiao Wuchen do this thing that ruined his reputation. Although the matter has not been spread yet, it is only a matter of time, and it must be resolved as soon as possible.

"The initiative is in my hands now." Duan Ze moved his arms and legs. After feeling that he had recovered a lot of strength, he raised his arms and left Mo Han's raised hand. "You go up first."

Mo Han bowed his head in response, and quickly jumped out of the hole again.

Duan Ze continued to look at Xiao Wuchen, and asked: "What did I do to you, that you would hate me and hurt me so much?"

Hearing his words, Xiao Wuchen felt full of sarcasm, he had practiced for so many years just to avenge his parents, but in the end the enemy didn't even know what he had done.

The man raised his eyes, smiled indifferently, drew out the sword he had taken out from the ring at some time, and stabbed at it.

The author has something to say: the misunderstanding will be resolved slowly!

Changed it a little bit, everyone will pretend that Ozawa doesn't know about it, boo...

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There is one more chapter~ Both chapters have [-] red envelopes~

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Push my next book "Slag Gong is Collapsing Everyday" for collection~

Yin Liuqi accidentally read this scumbag article, in which he was bullied by others, but in the end he still knelt and licked, forgiving the whole world, made him so angry, and left a comment cursingly, "This is not cheap... "

Collect!shutdown!sleep!

When he woke up again, he found that he was transmigrated into the book, and became that "cheap or not cheap" scumbag.

Yin Liuqi: "Fuck!"

This lowly experience is not the other's lowly one, Yin Liuqi is gearing up for the day when she will be abused in the future.

However, before he arrived, Zha Gong had a car accident and lost his memory. The other party stared blankly at him and asked him, "Are you my wife? You look so kind..."

Yin Liuqi patted his head, and said kindly: "I am your father."

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When Gu Shao woke up, he found that he had transmigrated into an ancient scumbag novel. In order to retransmit it back, he had to follow the plot.

But he didn't expect that a few days after he got married, he lost his memory in a car accident.

When he regained his memory, he found that something was wrong with that 'cheap subject'.

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感谢在2020-09-0912:59:38~2020-09-1019:24:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of moonlight slightly ill;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!