"Master, you don't have money, but I do."
"Hmm? You want to honor your master? That's so embarrassing..." Shang Wu's eyes lit up and he sat back.
"Since you're embarrassed, try another way."
Li Mo smiled shyly:
"Would you like to know more about Mahjong Loan?"
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At this point, the game has not yet had time to restart.
The door of Qiu Shui Pavilion suddenly opened.
Shang Wu took a look and found the Sect Master, Elder Hanhe, and several people from Hengyun Sword City standing at the door.
Shangguan Wencang was stunned when he saw the mahjong table.
Elder Han He was shocked and confused.
The people from Hengyun Sword City saw the Little Overlord of the Divine Hammer sitting there counting silver in one piece, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Elder Zeng looked at the hair in his hand, then looked at him:
"Li Mo, you...are you a human or a ghost?"
"Of course it's not a ghost. How can a ghost play mahjong?"
Li Mo met a few people and felt touched and a little amused.
Before they could change from fear to confusion, Li Mo joked:
"Of course it's Ba, hehe..."
"Monster, look at the sword!!"
"Don't worry, I'm just kidding."
Fortunately, Li Mo explained quickly, otherwise he would have to catch the blade with his bare hands.
"What's going on?"
Elder Han He finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still confused.
Shangguan Wencang laughed dumbly: "People who practice martial arts should be calm. It's not a good thing to be frightened easily."
"Xiao Mo, please speak slowly."
Li Mo and Ying Bing were both in southern Xinjiang, repelling the army of the Shang Dynasty's descendants and killing the high-ranking members of the Demon Summoning Cult.
They also took turns slapping Prince Dayu in the face.
The master of the sect has been stimulated to reflect on himself. How can geniuses like these two little guys grow up without experiencing many ups and downs?
As teachers, they should remain calm and not make a fuss over nothing.
Li Mo glanced at Qin Yuzhi and said:
"My elders, I brought the Demon Summoner here, and now he is barely considered my employee."
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"She is writing her resume now. Does our sect... need a supreme elder?"
"????"
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PS: My relative is back, a little late, sorry sorry.
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