Chapter 784 It’s Time to Go!

Playing mahjong is actually a kind act.

For example, Lao Li and his friends.

They are stingy on weekdays, and they don’t want to give this to the sect master.

They don’t want to show that to the sect master.

When playing mahjong, they all lose to the sect master.

Kindness!

Great kindness!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen’s "My Diary" No. 1,598

A few days have passed in a flash.

The great sect master Zhang is still as carefree as ever.

He eats, drinks, and has fun every day, and his carefreeness makes many people in the Wuji League unable to bear it.

Those who know can still say that Zhang Laoba is trying to understand the Wuji League.

Those who don’t know think that Zhang Laoba is here to eat up the Wuji League.

If it weren’t for the fear of the "Laoba Plague", someone would have troubled Zhang Laoba a long time ago.

After waiting for a few days, Zhang Laoba was still comfortable.

As a result, the "bad news" came.

The headline of the God’s Newspaper

《The Envoy of the Pleiades has made great contributions and has been promoted to the position of the chief envoy!》

When the people of the Wuji League saw this newspaper, they were immediately shocked.

What's going on?

Hasn't Zhang Laoba already joined forces with their Wuji League?

Why did the Palace of God let Zhang Laoba be promoted to the position of the chief envoy?

Whose side is Zhang Laoba on?

The whole newspaper is talking about how awesome the Envoy of the Pleiades is, how he defeated Zuo Qiu of the Wuji League, and how he beat up Lord Duan of the Robbery Palace.

What "Fighting with three strong men, the Dragon King fled, Duan Ren panicked, and Zuo Qiu vomited blood all over the wall!"

At first glance, it seems that the Envoy of the Pleiades is alone against three strong men, but in fact it is about playing mahjong, but the newspaper will not specify that it is playing mahjong.

There is also "The power of the gods is displayed in the temple of the gods, and the emperor is shocked and retreated with one move!"

Of course, the Lord also retreated. But this will not be written in the newspaper of the gods.

Zhang Mo himself thinks this stuff is outrageous.

Although he has been outrageous many times in his life, he has never been so outrageous.

Listening to Tang Ji reading the newspaper beside him.

Zhang Mojing's elbow almost fell to the ground.

What are you doing?

Praising to death?

The old man, the Lord, is so quick!

We have just reached an agreement, and you really announced that you will give the position of the chief envoy to this sect master.

How can this sect master still eat and drink in the Wuji League?

When the boss gives his subordinates some power, he has to review and test them again and again, and he even wants to tie a few dog chains before handing over the position.

How come the position of the chief envoy is like cabbage in the hands of the old man, the Lord, who gives it as he pleases.

There is really no opposition in the Palace of Gods!

There are four great chief envoys and so many divine envoys. Isn't there any opposition?

Where is the old man Qijun?

Uh... he really doesn't seem to object. He said he supports this sect master to be the chief messenger when he was in the Temple of Delusion.

What about Jian Wu?

Well... he seems to be even less likely to object.

Do Lingguan and Cang Daoji have no objections?

Think about it carefully. One of them owes him a favor, and the other must know that he has a big white radish in his hand. They have no reason to object.

As for the other divine messengers?

This sect master saved more.

The only one who definitely opposed and had some weight seemed to be... Jiaomu divine messenger!

Damn, he died.

What's going on?

With this calculation, this sect master has to be the chief messenger!

Oh, brothers, you misled me!

This sect master never thought that this day would come!

Zhang Mo's face was ugly, his brows were twisted into a ball, and he didn't even enjoy his meal.

Tang Ji was beside him and admired.

After all, the sect master is awesome!

How come he betrayed the Temple of God and "beat up" the Lord.

In the end, he became the chief messenger of the Temple of God?

Is there still justice in this?

Is there still law in this?

How did the leader do it?

Tang Ji wanted to ask clearly, but after thinking about it, he decided not to ask.

There are too many secrets in the leader. If he really knows, he will probably lose his bones.

Behind Tang Ji, Xiao Longjun, who was beaten every day, was mopping the floor hard.

After listening to Tang Ji reading the newspaper, Xiao Longjun was shocked.

What?

Zhang Laoba actually became the master of the Palace of God?

And announced it to the world?

How can there be such an undercover method?

Xiao Longjun believed from the beginning that Zhang Laoba must have bad intentions when he came to Wuji League. There must be some conspiracy.

But now the cooperation of the Palace of God has made Xiao Longjun a little confused.

Isn't this a sabotage?

Did the Palace of God and Zhang Laoba really break up?

No, there must be a problem!

Good Zhang Laoba, your undercover method is different from others!

The more this is the case, the less people will suspect you, right?

A truly open and aboveboard undercover!

Inside the Wuji League.

A group of Wuji League high-level officials came to Zuo Qiu to object, clamoring to see the leader and quickly get rid of Zhang Laoba.

No matter what, the Divine Palace now publicly promoted Zhang Laoba to the position of the chief.

Who can guarantee that Zhang Laoba will not immediately turn around and return to the Divine Palace?

Even if Zhang Laoba is not killed, he cannot continue to stay in the Wuji League main hall now.

Let him go, let him go quickly!

If he doesn't leave...

We will all lose everything playing mahjong!

It's real light, light that leaves nothing but underwear!

Zuo Qiu thought about it carefully and felt that this matter could not be delayed any longer.

No matter how much trust the leader has in Zhang Laoba, what did the two talk about?

In short, if Zhang Laoba continues to stay in the Wuji Alliance main hall, I don’t know how many people will die.

Regardless of whether he lost to death or committed suicide, if something goes wrong now, everyone will definitely blame Zhang Laoba.

If you pick up dog poop on the road, you will blame Zhang Laoba.

"Let him go!"

Zuo Qiu made up his mind directly and told Zhang Laoba to get out of here no matter what the alliance leader said.

Well, let's get Zhang Laoba away first, and then report to the leader.

Immediately, Zuo Qiu strode directly to see Zhang Laoba.

Regardless of whether it was persuasion or deception, Zhang Laoba had to be told to leave quickly.

When Zuo Qiu saw Zhang Laoba, he happened to see Zhang Laoba still eating.

The plates in front of me are almost piled up.

Zuo Qiu felt a stomachache as he watched.

This guy is really not polite at all.

"Brother Zhang, eat well and drink well."

Zuo Qiupi said with a smile.

Zhang Mo looked at Zuo Qiu and said immediately: "Brother Zuo Qiu, let me tell you something. This is it. I plan to..."

Zuo Qiu raised his hand and interrupted: "No need to say anything, Brother Zhang. I have an urgent matter that I need you to take care of. Please pack it up quickly and leave Wuji Country."

Zhang Mo opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Zuo Qiu quickly stopped him and said, "Okay, I know what you are thinking. Don't worry, since the shrine has distributed the newspaper, it will not do anything to you openly. You can go undercover with peace of mind. In this way, I will give you Some good things from our Wuji Alliance can help you.”

After saying that, Zuo Qiu threw a ring to Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo held the ring with a happy face and immediately opened his mouth to say thank you.

But Zuo Qiu watched Zhang Mo's mouth move and immediately said: "Isn't it enough? Okay, okay, I'll give you another self-defense treasure, which is enough to save your life at the critical moment. That's all right, Brother Zhang, you can Let’s go!”

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Zhang Mo nodded repeatedly.

Zuo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "What did you just want to say?"

Zhang Mo smiled and replied: "Oh, I just wanted to tell you that I plan to return to Yueyin Country."