Look at this group of unarmed people... not all of them are unarmed, there are a few shop assistants on the right holding up stools...

The young man glanced over and realized that it was not a threat and it would not be difficult to kill him from the street.

Now he needs to weigh the question of whether it is more embarrassing to defeat a group of people who intended to rob and molest him or to be molested by a woman and have the news spread.

As he was thinking about it, the hands holding his waist moved.

He cursed in his heart.

"Hey, stop touching me."

Soft hands grasped his belt.

"Come with me." Miss Jun said.

"What are you doing? Do you want to rape a man in broad daylight?" the young man shouted.

Miss Jun held his belt tightly and walked forward quickly without saying a word.

The young man cursed in his heart as he looked at the people around him who were staring at him with a look that said "you can't escape".

The world is so vast that nothing is impossible.

The girl was quite strong, but no matter how strong she was, she was not as strong as a man like me. I could knock her to the ground with just a wave of my hand.

But if he were really chased by the people of the whole city and was favored by a woman, it would cause a huge commotion.

He couldn't afford to cause any more commotion now.

He followed the girl, cursing in his heart, luckily they didn't walk far and went straight into the teahouse opposite.

The people in the teahouse had already come out to see the excitement, and when they saw Miss Jun pulling the man in, they hurriedly made way.

"What do you want to do?" the young man asked again.

Miss Jun glanced around the room, saw the chessboard and hanging flag in the middle, and strode over.

The man placing the chessboard was a skinny guy who had been in the crowd watching the fun. When he saw the fun coming to his place, he hurried over.

"How much money?" Miss Jun asked.

Do you want to play chess?

"Ten, ten dollars." The skinny man stammered.

"Chengyu." Miss Jun called out and looked back.

Fang Chengyu, who had followed her into the crowd at some point, stood quietly with his crutches. When he saw her looking at him, he smiled. Lei Zhonglian had already handed the money to Hu Gui who was standing beside him.

Hu Gui hurried over and threw the money into the plate next to the skinny man.

It turns out they wanted to play chess.

"Miss Jun can play chess, so she is really capable of anything." Hu Gui complimented, "As the saying goes, red sleeves add fragrance to a woman, and Miss Jun is like blue sleeves serving chess."

Smack your mother's head. The young man looked at Hu Gui. You can imagine it.

The skinny man was busy shaking his clothes and trying to sit down.

Having Miss Jun from Jiulingtang come to play chess will make my reputation even brighter.

Before he sat down, he saw Miss Jun pick up a white piece and place it on the board with great speed.

White pieces, black pieces. Miss Jun used one hand to alternate between black and white pieces, her fingers fluttering like a dancing butterfly, dazzling the eyes.

For a moment, the room was quiet and the only sound was the sound of chess pieces falling.

After a moment, Miss Jun dropped her hands.

"Okay, the game is solved," she said.

The skinny man looked dazed.

Others could win or lose after only three or four moves with him, but this lady took more than ten moves. Although she was playing against herself, every move was so subtle that he couldn't cope with it.

"Hey, Miss Jun won." Hu Gui waved his hands excitedly at everyone, "See, Miss Jun solved it by herself in just a few steps. Miss Jun is a talented person who can do anything."

There were cheers and responses all around.

All he’s short of is claiming to unify the martial arts world for eternity.

Did you see a ghost? Did you understand or not and just follow along and shout?

The young man looked at the girl who was still holding him tightly with one hand.

It's really rare. Who is this person? A god? A monster?

"Here's the money." The skinny man came back to his senses after being called, and hurriedly wanted to take out the agreed fundraising money.

Miss Jun raised her hand to stop him.

"Okay, I win, you can move aside. Let me borrow this chessboard," she said.

Everyone was stunned again.

So you just want to borrow the chessboard?

Miss Jun leaned over again, still picking up the white and black pieces with one hand. After the crisp sound of the pieces falling, a chessboard appeared.

"Please." She then looked at the young man and said.

What do you want? Play chess?

Until this time Miss Jun had not loosened the man's belt.

Do you want him to play chess? It turns out that he is not lustful.

Everyone looked at the young man, then at the chessboard.

Lei Zhonglian also saw the chessboard, and his expression became somewhat enlightened.

Although this chess game looked unfamiliar, he could recognize it; this was exactly the situation after the chess game was solved that day.

Lei Zhonglian had been working in the bank doing nothing for the past ten years. He often watched others play chess and he also liked to play chess.

When he saw the lanterns on the chessboard, he tried to solve it in his mind, but of course he couldn't. Later, when he saw Tian San's move, he suddenly realized the subtlety of it. Sure enough, this was the only way to make the move.

Then, in his spare time, he also tried to make the next move after Tian San, and after a long time he finally found a way to deal with it.

This is the step Miss Jun is taking now.

Lei Zhonglian was a little excited, because he guessed it right. Then he thought about it hurriedly, but couldn't figure out what to do next.

This sophisticated chess game was not something he could handle, and he couldn't help but look at the young man with some anticipation.

He is the one who is a match for Miss Jun.

How will he respond? What brilliant move will he make next?

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man.

The young man looked at the chessboard with serious concentration.

The room was completely silent.

At the moment when Hu Gui, who was holding his breath, felt that he was about to suffocate, the young man finally moved and stretched out his hand.

It's time to prick the hair.

It’s time to make a move.

How will it go?

The man's hand stopped and tapped on the chessboard without moving.

"I don't understand." He looked at Miss Jun and said bluntly.

The room was frozen.

can't read?

What does it mean?

Hu Guilei Zhonglian and even Fang Chengyu were a little surprised and puzzled.

Miss Jun looked at him without saying a word. She bent down and reached out to twist a chess piece, and extended her hand to invite him again.

The young man curled his lips and looked at the chessboard again.

"I don't understand." He said more bluntly this time.

A low murmur of discussion rose in the room.

Without hesitation, Miss Jun leaned over again and picked up a chess piece, signaling to the young man.

Lei Zhonglian saw that the chess pieces on the chessboard had returned to the way they were on the Lantern Festival.

The young man was a little impatient.

"What are you doing?" he said, and looked over again. His expression suddenly froze, and then he lifted his feet and started to walk around the chessboard.

Miss Jun was still holding onto his belt and did not let go, so she staggered a bit.

Fortunately, he stopped immediately.

"Ha!" He looked at the chessboard and shouted loudly.

Everyone in the room was startled.

This young man is good-looking but too startling.

"Oh oh." The young man then exclaimed, pointed at the chessboard with a strange expression, and looked at Miss Jun with a complicated smile, "Young lady, do you also want to play chess to win money or something? You are so funny, you should also play a smarter one, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Miss Jun took a step forward and looked up at him before he finished speaking. "What's wrong with me?"

Her hands were already grasping her belt, so she took a step forward and got even closer, her smooth forehead almost touching his chin.

Looking at the girl from such a close distance, her big eyes become even more watery.

The young man couldn't help but lean back.

"You..." He was about to speak, but looking at those big eyes that were full of anxiety, excitement, confusion, and various complex emotions, he suddenly had an idea. In an instant, his mind was in a mess, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts flashed through his mind one by one.

His expression was silent for a moment, then sudden, with a hint of surprise. Various emotions flashed across his face alternately, and finally returned to its previous state.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Miss Jun with a smile on her face.

"So." He stretched out his arms and folded them in front of him, blocking Miss Jun from getting closer, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the idiot."

Idiot?

"What does idiot mean?" someone asked, "Is it a nickname?"