I am a weakling, but I am regarded as the supreme holy devil by the righteous people.

There has been a very bad phenomenon in the sect recently.

There are just some ugly demon cultivators who pose and look like themselves at the door every day.

Seriously polluted the eyes of this sect leader.

When asked, these demon cultivators actually started talking nonsense.

They say they want to make a living for ordinary people and not let the world think that only good-looking people can pose.

As long as they persist, one day...

Can roll those good-looking ones to death.

That makes sense!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 1859 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

night.

Sect Master Zhang Dazhao was snoring like thunder.

Zuo Qiu couldn't sleep at all.

Shame on you!

What a shame!

Not only is it embarrassing, but it is also a loss of treasure.

All the good things I had collected were taken away by Zhang Laoba!

What a shame!

This matter was reported back to the Wuji Alliance, and if the alliance leader knew about it, he would laugh at him for a hundred years!

Underestimating the enemy, really underestimating the enemy.

I thought that with this combination of skills and cultivation, I would be a hard-to-find opponent in the world.

As a result, Zhang Laoba taught him a lesson.

The most important thing is that until now, I don’t know how Zhang Laoba won.

The other party's methods are simply miraculous.

He can kill them all in front of Lord Long and Divine Envoy Kangjin!

Lord Long actually couldn't see it either.

This is no longer something that can be explained by cultivation.

The other party must have special skills and means to be so perverted.

No wonder Long Jun suffered big losses in his hands.

Zhang Laoba, the envoy of the Pleiades, really cannot be described as sinister.

That's pretty damn insidious!

No, we must come up with a way to deal with Zhang Laoba before tomorrow.

Otherwise, you will really lose everything.

Zuo Qiu was still thinking when suddenly a voice came from behind him.

"Haven't you thought of a way to deal with Zhang Laoba?"

Zuo Qiu suddenly turned his head and immediately saw Long Jun's clone sitting behind him at some point.

Zuo Qiu sighed, then smiled bitterly and said: "It's difficult. Sure enough, there are green mountains outside the mountains, and there are brothels outside the buildings!"

Long Jun pretended not to hear his nonsense at all.

He just replied calmly: "I think it's impossible to beat him in mahjong. If you try something else tomorrow, you might still have a chance."

Zuo Qiu said: "No chance. If you can't understand his methods, you will lose no matter what you play."

Long Jun said: "Then there is no way to play with tricks."

Zuo Qiu frowned and said, "Long Jun, do you mean to start a war directly?"

Long Jun said: "No. I'm asking you if you have any method of pure luck. No method can influence that."

"Pure luck?"

Zuo Qiu finally understood, and his eyes shone slightly.

Long Jun said: "I remember Zuo Qiu, you are known as the best magician in the world. No matter how partial the technique or the heresy, you have some tricks. Then you should also know a little bit about the techniques to improve luck."

Zuo Qiu replied: "Of course I understand a little bit, but the price is a bit high. Does Mr. Long intend to let me use my luck to suppress others?"

Long Jun said: "Besides, if you want to beat Zhang Laoba at the poker table, is there any other way?"

Zuo Qiu thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

"That's right, Mr. Long, you see clearly. There is no other way. Only by using luck to suppress others can we defeat Zhang Laoba."

Long Jun said: "Well, you still have some time, hurry up and start working on it. I really can't see Zhang Laoba's expression of wanting to be beaten and shameless smile."

Zuo Qiu said: "I will try my best not to let Zhang Laoba be arrogant to the end!"

Long Jun said coldly: "It's not about trying your best, it's about doing it for sure."

After Long Jun finished speaking, his body disappeared.

Zuo Qiu began to think about ways to completely eliminate abilities and techniques.

A duel based solely on luck?

Never tried it yet.

…

The next day, the sun shines brightly.

This is definitely a rare good weather here in Bald Top.

Sect Leader Zhang really wanted to take a nap.

It's a pity that Lord Kengo woke him up early.

This person is really too much.

He failed to give advice on the situation during the card game yesterday, and today he came to give advice to the sect leader on how to sleep.

If this sect leader hadn't been smart enough to wear underpants while sleeping, wouldn't he have been taken advantage of by this damn fat guy?

After getting up, Zhang Mo saw that the other temple monks looked at him differently.

That look of reverence was so hot that Zhang Mo wanted to dodge.

I feel like if this was a "charm", this group of people would be confused.

what's going on?

Is there another rumor about this sect master?

After asking, I found out that the relationship was something that my sect leader "won" back the two divine envoys yesterday, and it was widely publicized.

Rumor has it that the Pleiadesian envoy is unparalleled in resourcefulness and can overwhelm Zuo Qiu in negotiations.

The most outrageous thing is that Lord Pleiades God angrily scolded Zuo Qiu, using "power" to convince others, even if Dragon Lord came, he relied on "strength" to crush the whole audience.

Zhang Mo himself was dumbfounded.

Is this a thing?

You didn’t even mention a word about playing mahjong.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid this sect leader will become more powerful than the Lord.

This is not good, it will make people jealous.

Quickly, Zhang Mo explained a few words to himself, saying that he won it all by playing mahjong.

But it was okay not to mention this. Once I mentioned this, it seemed that these people were even more amazed.

Lord Pleiades God Envoy is so humble!

Saving people can be done by playing mahjong!

So low-key, so awesome!

Zhang Mo was completely speechless. Did you really not see this sect leader killing everyone at the mahjong table yesterday?

This sect leader also asked you to help move things!

Alas, it seems that people only believe what they believe.

Zhang Mo told Lord Jianwu his helplessness.

I thought Lord Kengo could understand a little bit. Unexpectedly, after listening to this, Master Jianwu said: "Pleiades Divine Envoy, don't you think you can save the two Divine Envoys without fighting or wasting every soldier? In their eyes, this matter Come on, you must be more powerful? Wait until today, if you rely on mahjong to win back the Divine Envoy Kakumu without giving up any ground, then your reputation will really surpass mine."

Zhang Mo thought about it carefully, oh, what you said makes sense.

As you can tell, this sect leader has no choice but to win today.

Come on, Zuo Qiu, I'll let you lose happily today.

Zhang Mo and Master Jianwu began to sit down and wait for others.

Looking at the sky carefully, it seems that neither Long Jun nor Kangjin Divine Envoy have the intention to play cards today. They have not even sent their avatars, and they don't know where they went.

It's a pity, Zhang Mo still wanted to beat them for a few more laps today.

After waiting for a long time, Zuo Qiu finally floated over.

It's okay. Although this old boy asked to stop yesterday, he still dares to come today, even if he has the guts.

Zhang Mo was already prepared for this old boy to fall out of favor.

There is no way, no matter who lost like that yesterday, it will be difficult to adjust their mentality.

When Yang Shuo was in his hometown, the old dog and the others were unwilling to play with him!

A master is a master!

You can have this mentality of coming back even after losing!