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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 132: I'll Show You a Treasure_1

Words echoing with a smile that was not quite a smile resonated within the Purple Moon Pavilion.

The crowd's faces changed, their eyes revealing shock and horror.

Their hearts were filled with lament.

As expected of the Demon Lord, so ruthless, so eager.

In front of so many people, especially in front of the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect, he intended to forcibly take the other's wife.

How domineering was this?

How shameless!

When… would it be their turn?

A group of people were filled with emotion.

Crack! Crack!

The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth, his aura shaking, as two shadows appeared behind him.

One yin and one yang, entwining around each other.

They emitted an enchanting, seductive air.

It was his Dharma form.

With killing intent surging, the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect's face was fierce,

and the area around was enveloped with brutal energy.

Humiliation! Utter humiliation!