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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 253: The Real Wedding Night!_1

Inside the Star Picking Observatory.

Fang Yang's expression was stern as he slowly embraced his disciple in his arms, revealing a hidden softness in his heart after all.

So that's how it is, no wonder my strength had soared unbelievably those two times, it turns out I had absorbed Hua Lianyue's cultivation technique.

This fourth disciple who had tried to assassinate him when they first met, in the end, devoted everything to him.

Red leaves are not heartless things, they turn into nurturing soil to protect the flowers, but his heart was filled with sighs and emotions.

Afterward, these myriads of emotions all transformed into compassion.

Hua Lianyue lay in Fang Yang's arms with a face still somewhat pale, her beautiful eyes full of shock.

Still unclear about what exactly had happened.

Master…

Why are you here? Shouldn't you be with Eldest Senior Sister?

And what exactly is the opportunity that Senior Sister mentioned? Could it be Master?