Chapter 805 Starts Here!

This sect master lost again in mahjong today.

That’s right, a small win is a loss for this sect master.

But after saying this, Yang Shuo, who was angry about losing, said beside him: "Sect master, you don’t have a small win. There are only medium wins, big wins, and super wins!"

This sect master picked up the pile of treasures like a small mountain and asked him: "Isn’t this called a small win?"

After saying that, Yang Shuo suddenly started to slap himself in the face.

Others grabbed him and shouted.

"Don’t do this, Elder Yang, don’t do this!"

From his appearance, it is estimated that the ghost hand can’t be controlled again.

Forget it, let’s play tomorrow!

——Taken from the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth, Zhang Moshen’s "My Diary" No. 1,173

"Zhang Laoba? Why do you ask about Zhang Laoba?"

Jia Ming frowned slightly.

When mentioning Zhang Laoba, his heart trembled a little.

The Laoba plague is too terrible.

It’s better not to mention him!

Young Master Yunshan said, "I have to make sure whether the Palace of God and the Wuji League are in the same boat now."

Jia Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Well, many people think so now. Okay, I can tell you some news. Don't worry, the Wuji League and the Palace of God are not the same. Sooner or later, we will destroy the Palace of God. As for Zhang Laoba's matter, I can only tell you that someone in the Wuji League owes him a favor. That's all!"

Young Master Yunshan narrowed his eyes slightly. He felt that Jia Ming must be lying.

But he didn't know how much he said.

But it doesn't matter. Young Master Yunshan smiled and said, "You'd better not help Zhang Laoba. This person's plan is far better than others. You are trying to get the skin of a tiger, which will backfire on you."

Jia Ming smiled.

He wanted to tell Young Master Yunshan, "You are damn right!"

But at this time, he couldn't say that.

He just nodded and said, "Thank you for your advice."

Mr. Yunshan continued, "If you want to deal with Zhang Laoba. Or to put it another way, if you want to control Zhang Laoba, I do have a way. I may have studied him more than you do."

"Really?"

Jia Ming smiled even more.

Talent!

This is the real talent!

As long as you can deal with Zhang Laoba, I will definitely accept you.

"I think you and Lord Zuo Qiu will have a lot of resonance. Maybe one day I can take you to meet Lord Zuo Qiu!"

"No problem, I have admired Lord Zuo Qiu for a long time."

Mr. Yunshan clasped his fists and bowed, with a smile on his lips.

Jia Ming nodded, as long as you deal with Zhang Laoba, we will be good friends.

Taking out a token very straightforwardly, Jia Ming handed it to Master Yunshan and said, "With this token, you are a member of our Wuji League. I hope you will not be indecisive and will not play back and forth, otherwise it will kill people."

"Don't worry, Master Jia!"

Master Yunshan took the token and saw that his name was already engraved on it.

It seems that the Wuji League really wants to accept him.

Jia Ming continued, "After you submit your letter of surrender, we will arrange for you to participate in the Divine Palace's God Envoy Assessment and try to make you a real God Envoy."

"Can you do it?"

Master Yunshan was surprised.

After all, Zhang Laoba is pressing on it, so this is not easy to do.

Jia Ming said, "There is always a way. Just wait for the news."

"If you plan to ask Zhang Laoba for help, then I'd rather not be the God Envoy."

Master Yunshan reminded him again.

If Zhang Laoba presided over his God Envoy Assessment, he would definitely die without a burial place.

"Don't worry, it won't happen. We have other ways. We can even help you make up for the credit you lack now."

Jia Ming offered a benefit that Yun Shan Gongzi couldn't refuse.

A star power and a position of a god's messenger were enough to make his strength soar and his status rise.

Although it was unlikely that he could beat Zhang Lao Ba now, he could do a lot of things.

"Okay, I will definitely cooperate with you!"

Yun Shan Gongzi stretched out his hand and shook it gently with Jia Ming.

The counterattack against Zhang Lao Ba starts from this moment!

...

Yue Yin Country, Tian Shen Sect.

Grand Sect Master Zhang ate and read the battle report while nodding slightly.

"Okay, not bad, the fight is not bad!"

The old bald man below nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, saying: "Sect Master, with your arrangement, he will definitely die. Look, he sent another letter begging for mercy. This time, it seems that he is going to give his life to you."

Grand Sect Master Zhang snorted.

This Zhu Huai, he won't cry until he sees the coffin.

At the beginning of the fight, he wrote a letter, but he didn't ask for mercy.

He just apologized and was willing to give some money, food, treasures, etc., hoping to get away with it.

Then, when the fight was about to start, Zhu Huai began to beg for mercy, and then wanted to give some land, magic cultivators, etc., so that the matter could be settled.

Then Zhu Huai was beaten to doubt his life, and the speed of writing letters became faster and faster.

He even received several letters a day.

All wanted to surrender.

At the beginning, he called Zhang Dazongzhu the leader, then the zongzhu, then the godfather, the godfather, and finally even the real father.

But is it useful?

It's definitely useless!

You are so ugly, who would be willing to be your father!

With today's letter, it is likely that he is willing to even sacrifice his soul. But can Zhang Dazongzhu accept him?

Now Zhang Dazongzhu just wants to see him die ugly.

"Don't care about him, just wait for his body to be delivered so that I can take another look."

Zhang Mo said calmly.

The old bald man smiled and said, "Yes, Master."

Looking around, Zhang Mo was free again and planned to study something else.

At this time, he needed a helper.

The old bald man couldn't do it. He was busy and couldn't stand the tossing.

I don't know what he did these days, but the old bald man's hair has become thinner.

The whole forehead was red and shiny, and from time to time, Zhang Mo could hear the old bald man cursing.

What Zhu Huai was a bastard.

It can be seen that he worked very hard.

This master will not disturb him.

It's better to find Tang Ji.

"Where is Tang Ji?"

Zhang Mo asked.

When mentioning Tang Ji, the old bald man couldn't stop smiling again.

To be honest, when he saw Tang Ji turned into a skeleton and came back, the old bald man was so happy.

Every day he ran to Tang Ji and laughed. He laughed so hard that he deserved a beating.

I don't understand what that means.

You old boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes, you have become a demon cultivator now!

When you were still a candidate for the Divine Envoy of the Divine Palace, your tail was almost lifted up to the sky.

Now, not only can your tail not be lifted up, I am afraid that even your butt can't be lifted up.

The old bald man wanted to touch Tang Ji's bone head every day.

After touching it, knock it twice, it must feel good.

"Master, Elder Tang ran to Erlangzi. He said he wanted to make a body. He was afraid that Erlangzi would make it too outrageous, so he went to watch it in person."

"Oh, so that's it!"

Zhang Mo touched his chin. Indeed, Tang Ji should pay attention to this aspect.

Otherwise, the man will become a woman, and the woman will become a fat pig.

"Did it succeed?"