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My Female Disciples All Have Sinister Intentions

Fang Yang transmigrated to become the leader of a demonic cult, with his powers completely dissipated and his memory lost. All he inherited was a stack of diaries left by the previous demon lord. He discovered that the demon lord was a philanderer, with ex-lovers and admirers everywhere, each of whom harbored deep-seated hatred for him. In order to survive, he had no choice but to follow the diaries and pretend to be the demon lord, navigating relationships with numerous peerless beauties, trying to dispel their hatred. "Your Highness, the moon is exceptionally beautiful tonight, why don't we go out to enjoy it together?" The Princess of Zhen Nan: "?" "Empress, please be reserved. For the sake of the people of the world, let us part ways here." The Empress: "??" "My disciple, give up. It's impossible between us." Female disciple: "???" ... From then on, Fang Yang racked his brains and put on a full performance. He maneuvered among many women, striving to keep himself from being raped or killed by them. As the old saying goes, one woman is equivalent to five hundred crows. What about ten or twenty? Fang Yang, covering his ears that were nearly deafened by the noise, looked at the sensual and stunning beauties before him. He wanted to cry but had no tears...

Lady Qiao in Spring · Eastern
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Chapter 105: Desperate Gong Yajun (Please Subscribe)_1

"..."

"God tm Li Mochou!"

Looking at the naturally stunning, yet dignified and elegant Gong Yajun in front of him, Fang Yang's head was swarming with black lines.

He hadn't even reacted yet.

Gong Yajun's secret technique had already been activated; behind her, her law body emerged, with two purple moons rising and falling in her eyes.

Both of these moons were like swirling vortexes.

Almost capable of devouring any and all light.

Just as they appeared, they shrouded Gong Yajun's perfect body in a mist of purple gossamer.

Looking at the Demon Lord in front of her, who still had no expression but was showing at least a hint of astonishment.

The corners of Gong Yajun's mouth lifted slightly, her face revealing a smugness.

The secret technique was unleashed!

Then, everything should end.

So what of the Blood Rain Sect?

What of the Blood Rain Demon Lord?

In the end, aren't they all still destined to lose to this nun?