Chapter 635: Stop It!

If the Heaven had not given birth to my Sect Master Zhang, the world would have been like a long night.

——From the 2673rd chapter of "My Diary" by the Supreme Saint Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen

Both sides had drawn all the cards, and Zuo Qiu slowly stood up.

"Brother Zhang, please!"

Both sides walked to the cards, and Zuo Qiu smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, go first?"

Before Zhang Mo spoke, Lord Jianwu immediately responded, "Why should we go first?"

Zuo Qiu said, "Then I'll go first."

Lord Jianwu immediately said, "Why should you go first!"

Zhang Mo and Zuo Qiu both looked up at him, their brows knitted together.

Lord Jianwu whispered in Zhang Mo's ear: "I'm afraid this guy will cheat when I turn over the mahjong tiles!"

Zhang Mo didn't have time to speak, Zuo Qiu said: "Then open them together?"

Lord Jianwu said: "Why open them together?"

Zhang Mo hurriedly stopped Lord Jianwu and said: "Okay, okay. All the cards have been drawn. If there is really something wrong, you can find out by comparing it with the remaining mahjong tiles. If Lord Jianwu is worried, can you go and take care of the remaining mahjong tiles?"

"That makes sense!"

Lord Jianwu turned around and directly set up many seals on the remaining mahjong tiles, even the mahjong table was not spared, and all were sealed with layers of formations.

Seeing his face as if he was facing a great enemy, Zuo Qiu was really about to speak.

Cheating, changing cards, cheating.

The Pleiades God Envoy is the real scary one, okay?

I don't do this, but you come up with this set.

Shaking his head, Zuo Qiu said to Zhang Mo: "Please, Brother Zhang!"

Zhang Mo suddenly said: "Why should I open first?"

After saying this, Zhang Mo saw Zuo Qiu's face twisted into a ball.

Chuckling twice, Zhang Mo waved his hand and said: "Just a joke, just a joke. I open!"

He flipped it casually without any extra movements.

Fourteen cards, another small one.

Zhang Mo frowned slightly when he saw these fourteen cards.

It was smaller than he thought.

But that's it.

Zuo Qiu was amazed to see that Zhang Mo could still bet like this.

It's amazing!

This seat is so lucky, but the Envoy of the Pleiades can still bet.

Did he change the cards just now?

I really can't tell!

But seeing Zhang Mo's frowning expression.

Zuo Qiu thought to himself.

You must be affected by my luck!

Envoy of the Pleiades, if you frown now, you will collapse later!

Lose!

Zhang Lao Ba!

You dare to choose to open the cards first, haven't you read novels?

The one who opens the cards first must lose, okay?

Come on!

Zuo Qiu pressed his hands, grabbed the fourteen cards at the same time, and then turned them over suddenly.

Zuo Qiu kept watching Zhang Mo's expression.

Sure enough, the moment he turned over the cards. Zhang Mo's expression became extremely strange and distorted.

Zhang Lao Ba, you are scared!

Admit defeat, it's over!

With a smile on his lips, Zuo Qiu looked at Jian Wu proudly again.

Immediately, Jian Wu also opened his mouth slightly.

Your shocked expression is the testimony of my victory.

Zuo Qiu laughed three times: "Hahaha!"

Then he said to Zhang Mo: "Brother Zhang, thank you for letting me win. It's not that you are not strong enough, but I have noticed your weakness and adopted the correct method to deal with it. Your failure is inevitable! I am not really much stronger than you. It's just that I used the necessary method wisely..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Mo raised his hand and pointed at the cards in front of him and said: "Lord Zuo, why don't you take a look at your cards first!"

Zuo Qiu looked down when he heard it.

His face suddenly turned the color of liver.

His eyes bulged out, and Zuo Qiu felt as if he couldn't breathe.

He was petrified on the spot.

Master Jianwu walked to Zhang Mo in surprise and said: "Oh, this card is bad, I don't know how to play it. Everyone knows that bad cards are good, take a look, take a look!"

Finally, at the end, Master Jianwu fulfilled his wish of pointing fingers.

He was not pointing at the cards.

He was almost poking Zuo Qiu's face with his finger.

What about the correct "method of response", "wisdom", and "much stronger".

Every word made Zuo Qiu want to dig a hole in the ground with his toes.

Seeing that Zuo Qiu didn't react, Zhang Mo took out the map and said, "Shiqi Kingdom belongs to us now."

Lord Jianwu said beside him, "Yes, this piece of land is good. It's just that Wuji League is farther away from Sanjie Mountain."

"Can they still see Sanjie Mountain?"

"It's hard to say! You can ask Zuo Qiu, Lord Zuo, and you will know."

Both of them were laughing, and Lord Jianwu said to the Jiaomu Envoy not far away, "Come back."

The Jiaomu Envoy finally looked a little excited.

But at this moment, Zuo Qiu roared, "Wait a minute!"

Hearing this, Zhang Mo immediately retreated.

Youdao frowned and retreated behind the fat man.

At this time, Lord Jianwu's fat body made him feel very safe.

"Zuo Qiu, Master Zuo. Don't forget that you now represent the reputation of the Wuji League. Are you going to go back on your word?"

Master Jianwu said sternly.

With a press of his palm, all the wind between heaven and earth seemed to turn into invisible sword energy.

The sword is me, and I am the sword.

The name Jianwu is both a title and the name of the sword.

Zuo Qiu now wanted to bite his teeth to pieces.

Not to mention, his expression really looked like he was constipated.

"I'm not going back on my word, let's play another round, yes, another round!"

Zuo Qiu said sternly.

Jian Wu looked at Zhang Mo behind him and said, "I think he is about to gamble his life."

Zhang Mo said loudly, "No more gambling. I've said it before, I have no mortal relationship with gambling and drugs. Today is the last round."

Zuo Qiu said word by word, "The last... last... one, wow!"

Before Zuo Qiu finished the last word, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time as the spurt, there seemed to be a fluctuation of Qi, followed by another explosion of the body.

The fluctuation of Qi caused the surrounding world to change, and in front of him, the space twisted and tore.

At the same time as the twisting and tearing, his body was also sucked in.

Zuo Qiu took several steps back and hurriedly got out of the way, but there were still more scars of space tearing on his body.

This series of changes made Zhang Mo dumbfounded.

Even Master Jian Wu was stunned.

When it comes to a cultivator of Zuo Qiu's level of cultivation, even his opponent will find it difficult to hurt him in a single situation.

It's even rarer to hurt yourself.

What is he doing?

The two of them didn't quite understand.

Losing and hurting himself?

Zuo Qiu's face was filled with astonishment.

Of course he knew what was going on.

This was the backlash of strong luck, and his luck began to decrease madly.

No, if this continued, he would be finished without Zhang Laoba making a move.

But he couldn't leave in humiliation like this!

The loss was too tragic, and Zuo Qiu wanted to play another round even if he really gambled his life.

But Zhang Mo really didn't intend to give him another chance.

Looking at Zuo Qiu's embarrassed appearance.

Zhang Mo said: "Stop it."