There is a murderous aura on the chessboard!

In addition to the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and others, even Xue Chunqiu and Xiaodao and others who had no interest in playing chess also gathered around.

Even though they couldn't understand chess, they could still feel the strong murderous aura!

"Boy, being one step ahead of the gods is not something you can achieve with just a few words."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen and chuckled.

"If you want to win half a step against the gods, you have to at least win against me. If you can't even win against me, how can you win half a step against the gods?"

“Don’t be impatient!”

Xiao Chen didn't even raise his head, staring at the chessboard, and placed another piece.

"Huh? Haha, not bad."

The old fortune teller was surprised at first, and then made another move.

"Boy, your chess skills have improved."

"That's right. If you don't become stronger, how can you be even half as good as the gods?"

Xiao Chen nodded, but this time he did not make a move immediately. Instead, he was thinking about something.

The old fortune teller did not rush and just waited quietly.

"There are warships here."

I don't know when six warships came over, but they didn't disturb us, but provided escort.

Qin Jianwen took a look and ignored them. He thought that the South Korean country must have received the news and sent people to escort them.

They are now in the waters of South Korea.

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Xiao Chen didn't even care about the surrounding warships. Now all his attention was focused on the chessboard.

It was said to be a game of chess, but in fact it was also a contest between him and the old fortune teller, including martial arts!

"The best defense is offense? Haha, once your offensive is blocked, you will be defeated."

The old fortune teller smiled and spoke slowly.

"Young people are motivated enough, but they should not leave themselves a way out."

"Without the courage and determination to fight to the bitter end, how can you hope to win even half a battle against the enemy?"

Xiao Chen replied.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, the old fortune teller was startled, then smiled and said, "Yes, young people should show their talents!"

It's not a bad thing!

"The power of heaven and earth?"

Suddenly, Xue Chunqiu's face changed slightly, and the power of heaven and earth around him was actually changed.

His eyes fell on the chessboard. What were the grandfather and grandson doing?

Just playing chess, but it actually mobilized the power of heaven and earth?

The Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai was also slightly shocked. He looked carefully and seemed to be able to see another battle on the chessboard.

Two armies faced off, two generals fought!

The black and white sides fought back and forth, stirring up the power of heaven and earth!

"Everything in the world can be applied to chess. Not bad, not bad."

The old fortune teller said this, picked up a chess piece and put it down.

Xiao Chen frowned; his attack was blocked.

"Old fortune teller, can I regret my move?"

Suddenly, Xiao Chen raised his head and asked.

"What do you think?"

The old fortune teller was a little speechless and looked at him.

"You fought with someone and your head fell off. Can you put it back on?"

"Forehead……"

Xiao Chen scratched his head. This is what happened.

He looked at the chessboard again, thinking about what to do next to break the dangerous situation.

The old fortune teller picked up the tea and took a sip.

If nothing unexpected happens, this game is a sure win. Just like he said, how can he fight if his head has already been chopped off!

Bang!

Before the old fortune teller put down his teacup, Xiao Chen suddenly made another move, and the murderous aura that had just dissipated became stronger again.

"Um?"

The old fortune teller was slightly surprised, but after taking a closer look, his eyes lit up.

Survive from desperate situation?

"How? The head has fallen off, and can't be put back, but you can grow another one."

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller and said with some pride.

The old fortune teller ignored Xiao Chen. This time he was not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he played with the chess pieces and looked at the black and white pieces on the board.

Xiao Chen smiled. It was really dangerous just now, but luckily he survived!

Otherwise, this game is lost.

"Hmm? What for?"

At this time, Xiao Chen saw the warships around him and asked.

"Escort."

Qin Jianwen replied.

"All right."

Xiao Chen nodded and didn't care about the warship anymore. He had contacted Fatty Yin before boarding the ship, so it should have been arranged by him.

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought about the fat guy who used to make fake certificates and now could mobilize the South Korean navy. It really didn't seem real!

Bang!

The old fortune teller made his move, and things started to become turbulent on the chessboard.

Xiao Chen withdrew his thoughts and frowned, but soon he made another move.

The two of them fought back and forth.

"draw?"

After a while, Xiao Chen looked up at the old fortune teller and asked.

"hehe."

The old fortune teller smiled and looked satisfied.

"It's pretty good to be able to do this."

"Although it's a little different from what I imagined, it's okay to be able to draw... Wait for a while, I'll ask you if I win..."

Before Xiao Chen finished the word "Ti", the old fortune teller made another move.

When one piece falls, thunder sounds.

"Fuck!"

Xiao Chen looked at the changes on the chessboard and was so shocked that he almost jumped up.

"Do you really think it will be a draw? I was just complimenting you."

The old fortune teller looked at Xiao Chen's face and said with a smile.

"Boy, you are still too young."

“…”

Xiao Chen ignored the old fortune teller. After looking for a long time, he smiled bitterly.

"Okay, old fortune teller, you're really ruthless, and you have a killer trick up your sleeve!"

"You have to admit that old ginger is still spicy."

The old fortune teller is proud.

"Do you really think I'm a fake? Can I let a kid like you draw the game?"

“…”

Xiao Chen curled his lips, he was careless. When the game was about to end in a draw, he thought that a draw was good enough.

Therefore, his offensive slowed down a bit.

Unexpectedly... the old fortune teller took the opportunity to plot and harvest him.

"Amitabha, it's breathtaking."

The ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai chanted the Buddha's name softly and spoke slowly.

The old fortune teller's final blow was extremely fatal, causing Xiao Chen to completely collapse!

If this happened in battle, it would be a one-hit kill!

But before, even he didn't notice it.

He is indeed an old fortune teller who can calculate everything in the world!

"Boy, do you still want to play?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"No more playing, wait till I practice again."

Xiao Chen was a little depressed. He stared at the chessboard and shook his head.

“It’s pretty good.”

The old fortune teller praised him.

“Better than I thought.”

"If you lose, you lose."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"I can still afford to lose."

"hehe."

The old fortune teller smiled. In his heart, he was indeed very satisfied with Xiao Chen's performance.

He also didn't expect that Xiao Chen would force him to use a killing move!

"Master, come and play with the old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen stood up and spoke to the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai.

"The old monk has been defeated."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai shook his head.

"I'll do it."

Suddenly, Xue Chunqiu sat down and looked at the old fortune teller.

"consult."

"good."

The old fortune teller nodded.

Xue Chunqiu's chess style is similar to his fighting method. He can cut through everything with one sword and move forward unstoppably!

However, in the end, he was still far behind and was defeated.

"arrive."

After a while, the boat docked at a pier.

"Let's go."

Xiao Chen called out and prepared to get off the boat.

"Mr. Xiao."

A man came over.

"Hmm? It's you? Thank you for your hard work in escorting me all the way."

Xiao Chen looked at the man, stunned for a moment, then said with a smile.

"It's not hard. It's my honor to serve Mr. Xiao."

The man shook his head.

"I also troubled you to escort the Chinese warriors last time."

Xiao Chen shook hands with the man and said.

"Nothing, Mr. Xiao, we'll drop you off here."

The man was a little excited and said loudly.

"Okay, bye."

Xiao Chen nodded, and the man saluted.

"Brother Xiao!"

A fat man came over, but his voice arrived before he did.

"Haha, Old Yin."

Xiao Chen looked at the fat man and greeted him.

"Didn't I tell you not to pick me up?"

"If you come to Korea, how can I not come to pick you up?"

As the fat man spoke, his eyes swept over the old fortune teller and others. Why is there still an old man?

"Come, let me introduce you, Lao Yin, Qiu Shangxi's subordinate."

Xiao Chen introduced it.

"This is my grandfather, the old fortune teller..."

Hearing the words "old fortune teller", the fat man was stunned at first, then his eyes widened.

The last time he went to China with Qiu Shangxi, although he didn't see the old fortune teller, he had heard of him. He was a god-like existence.

"Hello, old immortal."

The fat man bowed and greeted him hurriedly, with a very humble attitude.

There is no one in South Korea who can make him do this now.

Even the head of state of South Korea cannot let him do this.

"Well, blessed man."

The old fortune teller glanced at the fat man and said.

"Really? Haha, meeting the old immortal is my blessing."

The fat man was delighted and said quickly.

"Haha, you can talk."

The old fortune teller laughed.

"Please prepare a speedboat for me. I am going to go out to sea."

"Going to sea?"

The fat man was stunned and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Old fortune teller, are you going to sea?"

Xiao Chen was also a little surprised.

"An old friend you want to visit, at sea?"

"Well, he lives on an island. I can go there by myself. You guys do what you need to do. I'll come find you when I'm done."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"You should have said it earlier. I could have just sent you there."

Xiao Chen said to the old fortune teller.

"No, just prepare a speedboat for me."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Okay, Lao Yin, prepare a speedboat."

Xiao Chen looked at the fat man.

"Prepare a yacht, and I'll arrange a few people to serve..."

The fat man said.

"Haha, a speedboat will do. The place I want to go is not suitable for others."

The old fortune teller smiled.

"yes."

Hearing this, the fat man said no more and immediately sent someone to make arrangements.

"I'm leaving first."

The old fortune teller personally controlled the speedboat and headed in another direction, towards the vast ocean.

"Brother Xiao, do you need me to arrange a warship escort?"

The fat man asked.

"Need not."

Xiao Chen looked at the speedboat going away and said, "Old fortune teller, when I become stronger, leave these to me instead of letting you run around... It's time for you to enjoy your life."

Then, he retracted his gaze: "Let's go too."

"Okay... Seniors, please follow me."

The fat man was also very humble towards the Ghost Buddha Zhao Rulai and others.

Anyone who can come with Xiao Chen must not be an ordinary person, but a master!

"Has the person been found?"

After getting in the car, Xiao Chen asked.

"Well, there is news."

The fat man nodded, and his expression became a little colder.