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

This sect leader eats a lot and drinks a lot.

It’s all about other people.

Because the more this sect leader eats, the more he drinks.

Others ate less and drank less.

The chances of getting rich and rich diseases and drinking to death are also reduced.

This is called benefiting others!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Chapter 2439 of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang

Not long after, both of them had drawn ten cards.

To be honest, Kengo doesn't think this thing can really determine the outcome of a game.

It's very possible that both sides are confused.

He really couldn't understand why Zuo Qiu was playing like this.

How afraid of Zhang Laoba's deception.

If you are really that scared, how about you stop playing?

You have to bet on luck!

Is this thing reliable?

Zhang Mo was very calm.

Isn't it just to let others code the cards? He often did this when he was in Tianmo Sect.

He would even ask his opponent to do it for him.

Yang Shuo, Lao Li, Lao Gou, none of them have helped him code cards.

When it goes too far, Lao Li even dares to steal his cards, reduce his cards by one, and turn him into a little husband, making him confused.

But even so, Sect Leader Zhang Da never lost even one lap.

Sometimes I keep playing, but the card comes back inexplicably.

A closer look revealed that it was Lao Li who stole the cards and Lao Gou gave them away (in an attempt to turn him into a Grand Master). The result is predictable.

Both losers want to strangle each other to death!

Zhang Mo has experienced this kind of thing before, and he is still afraid that Zuo Qiu will play with his luck.

Although Zhang Mo didn't know why he was so good at playing mahjong (he had always guessed that it might be because he had bad luck elsewhere and was always targeted by others, so God made up for it), but he knew that no one would be able to play this game with him.

Zhang Mo was very calm, but Lord Jianwu was full of excitement.

“It’s awesome if you’re really confused!”

Zhang Mo turned around and glanced at him, confirming that Lord Jianwu was not addicted to gambling, but that he didn't play much and was a poor player, so he didn't dare to play.

When it comes to playing, he is even more excited than Zuo Qiu.

Zhang Mo yawned. He wanted to go back and take a nap.

This game was played really slowly. If he had played the game normally, he would have won at least a pair of Zuo Qiu's pants.

Zuo Qiu, on his side, looked at the cards and immediately made a seal with one hand, a golden light rising in his eyes.

The next moment, there was a breeze blowing around, the sand and stones on the ground were blowing, and the white clouds in the sky were scattered.

"Um?"

Lord Kengo faintly felt something was wrong.

He immediately tugged on Zhang Mo's clothes and said, "There's a problem. That old boy Zuo Qiu must have tried his best."

Zhang Mo looked around and said, "Is there one? I can't see it!"

Master Jianwu stared closely at Zuo Qiu, trying to find his flaws.

Unfortunately, with the tricks Zuo Qiu used this time, he really couldn't find anything.

Strong luck, promotion, the world is like me!

Zuo Qiu used the method of "forcing luck".

Although this method is also a "luck-changing" exercise, there is still a difference between the fate of someone who specializes in this method. Fate can really affect the torrent of luck, and it can also "kill people" from the torrent of luck.

But Zuo Qiu can only strengthen his luck, and there is a time limit, and there will be backlash later.

But it doesn't mean that Zuo Qiu's move is not as good as fate.

Even to a certain extent, if fate met a master like Zuo Qiu, she would die miserably.

Strong luck vs. bad luck, whoever has higher cultivation level will win!

Zuo Qiu's move, simply put, is to improve his luck in a short period of time, but as soon as the time passes, disaster will immediately come to him.

As much as you raise it, you will have to bite back.

This is also the reason why Zuo Qiu must stop Zhang Mo.

His luck is still strengthening today, so he must decide the winner today.

Once the good luck passes, it will be his turn to be unlucky.

You have to find a place to retreat quickly, and you have to be careful of the wind and the earth.

Now that his luck has improved again, Zuo Qiu has already pulled everything together.

Zhang Laoba, let’s see if you don’t lose this time!

The Shrine monk who was called by Zuo Qiu was about to draw cards.

Suddenly his feet staggered and he drew another card.

Although he looked confused, he grabbed it as soon as he could, so he could only put it down and leave quickly.

Zuo Qiu smiled slightly, he was lucky, and the cards that should come will definitely come!

Finally, when it came to the last card, Zuo Qiu said loudly: "Brother Zhang, do you want to raise more?"

Zhang Mo sighed and came again!

I told you that if you gamble for a long time, you will lose. If you gamble for a long time, you will lose!

Why don't you listen?

I also bet with my sect leader that you are not a heifer challenging a big bull, looking for abuse!

Zhang Mo replied: "How to raise the bet?"

Zuo Qiu said: "If I win, please Brother Zhang give back all the things that I won yesterday."

"What if you lose?"

Zhang Modao.

Zuo Qiu said: "Then you can take what I have left."

As soon as he heard the rest, Zhang Mo felt that he was not sincere.

This sect leader has almost taken away all your good things.

Who wants the remaining stuff?

Zhang Mo thought for a while and said: "I don't want your remaining stuff. If I win, what about your territory?"

"Can!"

Zuo Qiu responded directly.

lose? That is impossible!

Zhang Laoba, I can see clearly this time. There is no chance for you to take action.

You can't accomplish anything!

Under such circumstances, with my good luck, there is no reason not to win.

The last one, come and draw!

Zhang Mo quickly asked the opponent to draw the last card.

Zuo Qiu suddenly said again: "Brother Zhang, can you designate someone to take this last one?"

Zhang Mo was speechless. Why are you so busy playing cards?

Lai donkey poops a lot, but you talk a lot of bullshit when playing cards!

"who?"

Zhang Mo responded helplessly.

Zuo Qiu said: "Jiaomu Divine Envoy, to be honest, he can be considered one of yours. Let him catch this last one personally. This game started with him and it should end with him!"

Zhang Mo looked at Master Jianwu and said, "Is that okay?"

Master Jianwu said: "You ask me what I want to do, just say it's okay."

Zhang Mo waved his hand like a fly and said, "Okay."

Zuo Qiu immediately asked people to bring the Jiaomu Divine Envoy forward, and then prepared to take off his clothes.

The Divine Envoy Jiaomu immediately glared and said, "You can kill me, but don't humiliate me!"

Zuo Qiu raised his hand and said: "Let him wear it. Even if there is something on him, it has been taken away long ago. Come on, grab the cards!"

The Jiaomu Divine Envoy looked at Zhang Mo, the light in his eyes was a bit complicated.

Zhang Mo looked at him calmly and thought to himself: "Why are you pretending to be cool? You are walking so slowly. Can you hurry up? I haven't even eaten breakfast."

Divine Envoy Kadomu walked to the mahjong table and finally picked up a card.

In an instant, there was a sudden sound of wind all around.

The pupils shrank, and the Kakumu Divine Envoy immediately changed to another one.

Zuo Qiu looked at him and said, "Have you got it? You can't change it again."

The Divine Envoy Jiaomu then placed the last one.

Immediately, the surrounding wind became louder.

Zuo Qiu's face was full of smiles.

Well, the situation is set!