NOVEL Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband' Chapter 421: Is our sect lacking a supreme elder?

Investing in the Reborn Empress, She Actually Calls Me 'Husband'

Chapter 421: Is our sect lacking a supreme elder?
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The light was just right.

Under the banyan tree in Autumn Water Pavilion, the crisp clatter of red jade mahjong tiles resounded.

"How big are we playing?"

"Hmm? Are we playing for money? The sect rules forbid gambling; Master, you were caught last time."

Li Mo's expression turned serious; it was well-known that he was a gentleman who abhorred gambling and drugs.

Shang Wu's lips curved slightly: "Who usually comes to Autumn Water Pavilion for no reason? It's rare to play mahjong with my Baby Disciple, what's the point if we don't play for some silver? Hehehe..."

.....

Why did the beautiful Master's laughter suddenly become so wicked?

Qin Yuzhi had the same wicked smile as Shang Wu and was teaching Ying Bing the rules. Li Mo, who only understood the basic mahjong gameplay, also listened in.

This seemed a bit like Sichuan Mahjong from his previous life.

If one player wins, the other three can continue playing until all three remaining players win, or until all the tiles are drawn.

So, the first to win doesn't necessarily earn the most.

Ying Bing nodded after listening, and softly said: "I haven't played before, I'm not very good at it yet."

"Me neither." Li Mo hadn't quite sorted out the rules and was a bit dazed.

"It's fine, you already understand the rules. Playing cards is all about luck, and beginners usually have very good luck."

"Exactly, how can mahjong be such an inconvenient thing?"

Qin Yuzhi and Shang Wu exchanged glances, both seeing the insidious smile in each other's eyes.

How could mahjong be such a simple thing?

Drain them dry!

Today, we must teach Xiao Li, who is rich and powerful, a lesson!

"I think this is... a win?"

Ying Bing uncertainly pushed out her tiles, a hesitant uncertainty in her clear, serene eyes.

Heavenly Win, All of One Suit.

Qin Yuzhi: "!"

An accident, this must be an accident!

Her extraordinary skill hadn't even had a chance to be used yet!

?

Shang Wu looked at Ice Cube with surprise and uncertainty. How could anyone on the mahjong table have better dog luck than her?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"Sigh..."

Li Mo didn't win this hand and was the one who paid the most.

Although Shang Wu and Qin Yuzhi won, their hands weren't big, so all three had to pay.

Ice Cube alone earned everything.

"Pay up, pay up."

Li Mo took out silver, and despite losing money, he still had a smile on his face.

"Just good luck." Qin Yuzhi didn't believe it.

Shang Wu painfully pulled out silver from her purse, her face expressionless, and said: "Continue."

And so.

After five rounds, the atmosphere gradually became tense and anxious. In every round, Ice Cube was the first to win, Shang Wu second, Qin Yuzhi third, and Li Mo last.

"Tsk... This is really strange."

Li Mo picked up a new set of tiles; they were again colorful and messy, like a house torn apart by a husky.

He didn't seem to be the type to win money playing cards...

And in this hand, Shang Wu and Qin Yuzhi both looked pleased, clearly having good starting hands, and they exchanged glances, having obviously formed an alliance.

Ice Cube remained expressionless, her eyes clear and cold.

"Hmph hmph."

Qin Yuzhi smoothly arranged her red jade mahjong tiles: "I'm not trying to prove how strong I am, but what I've lost, I must get back!"

It was clear that her hand was very big this time.

Shang Wu tilted her lips: "Little Bing'er, with this hand of mine, can you instantly defeat me? Can you instantly defeat me, the Mahjong God of Qingyuan Sect? I'll immediately..."

"Kong!" Xiao Li finally had some sense of participation.

Kong counts for money directly.

Then a smooth, cool, fair hand took that one-bamboo tile, and then gently pushed out the tiles.

"Robbing a kong, is that how it works?"

Crack!

The Mahjong God of Qingyuan Sect and the Mahjong Overlord of Huanshen Sect looked as if they had been struck by lightning, leaning weakly against their chairs, their faces changing drastically!

"Do you know how to play?! She was only missing that one tile and you still konged!" Qin Yuzhi clenched her fist.

"I never said I knew how." Li Mo looked bewildered.

"Little Bing'er, you still say you don't know how to play mahjong!"

Shang Wu gritted her teeth and pulled out her last piece of silver.

"I really don't." Ying Bing tilted her head.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

"I just learned it; it should be a bit simpler than Supreme martial art and Go, so I learned it faster."

.....

Shang Wu and Qin Yuzhi were momentarily speechless, unable to retort.

Turning their heads, they saw Li Mo there, secretly delighted, his mouth harder to suppress than an AK.

"What the hell are you laughing at? You didn't win a single hand, and you even dealt a bunch of winning tiles to Little Bing'er. You lost the most and you're still laughing!" Shang Wu said exasperatedly.

Ying Bing lowered her gaze to Li Mo and saw that all the silver he had just taken out was gone.

So she extended her fair hand, picked up the silver she had just won, and put it all in front of him.

"Here you go."

!

Li Mo was stunned. His mouth, which had been like an AK, gradually twisted into a blue-flame spitting Gatling gun.

??

Qin Yuzhi and Shang Wu exchanged glances, sitting up abruptly as if gravely ill.

Something was wrong, it seemed they had fallen into a trap!

Li Mo lost the most, but Little Bing'er won more than he lost. If they were combined, they were still winning, so all the money was from the two of them.

Are you two running a husband-and-wife scam here?!

"No more, no more, I'm out of money."

Shang Wu pushed away the mahjong tiles.

Li Mo looked at Ice Cube. Playing mahjong today was originally, as Qin Yuzhi said, to prevent the revival of that unpredictable existence...

They had only played for a short while, and he didn't know if it had any effect...

"Master, you don't have money, but I do."

"Hmm? Are you going to be filial to your Master? That's so embarrassing..." Shang Wu's eyes lit up and she sat back down.

"Since it's embarrassing, then let's try another way."

Li Mo smiled shyly:

"Mahjong loans, ever heard of them?"

?

At this moment, the game had not yet resumed.

The main door of Autumn Water Pavilion suddenly burst open with a bang.

Shang Wu looked over and saw Sect Master, Elder Han He, and a few people from Sword City standing at the entrance.

Shangguan Wencang was startled when he saw the mahjong table.

Elder Han He, on the other hand, was uncertain and surprised.

And the few people from Sword City, seeing God Hammer ◆ Nоvеlіgһt ◆ (Only on Nоvеlіgһt) Little Overlord sitting there counting silver, completely unharmed, looked 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, are you... are you human or ghost?"

"Naturally not a ghost; how could a ghost play mahjong?"

Li Mo saw them, feeling touched yet a little amused.

Before they could turn from fright to confusion, Li Mo teased:

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"Prodigy, take this sword!!"

"Don't rush, I was just joking."

Fortunately, Li Mo explained quickly, otherwise he would have had to catch a bare blade with his bare hands.

"What exactly happened?"

Elder Han He finally breathed a sigh of relief, still confused.

Shangguan Wencang smiled wryly: "A martial artist should have a calm mind; losing composure at every turn, what kind of behavior is that?"

"Xiao Mo, tell us slowly."

Li Mo and Ying Bing had both repelled the Great Shang Remnants army in the Southern Border and killed high-ranking members of the Demon Summoning Sect.

They even took turns slapping the Great Yu Crown Prince's face.

Sect Master had already been stimulated into self-reflection. How could Prodigies like these two young ones not experience great storms and waves in their growth?

As their Masters, they needed to be calm and not make a fuss at every turn. freewebnoveℓ.com

Li Mo looked at Qin Yuzhi and said:

"Respected Elders, I've brought out the Demon Summoning Sect Master. She's currently barely considered my employee."

?

"She's writing her resume right now. Does our sect... need a Grand Elder?"

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