"You are all bad people!..." Nervous Huang was crying and complaining about Mo Xiaoye's innocence. While sliding down the wall, he scolded Zhuo Bufan and Mr. Xu, cursing them all for not having a good ending.

No yogurt to drink.!

Damn! It’s really a big scene! No yogurt to drink? What kind of curse is this!

Nervous, you are indeed the lunatic among lunatics, the lunatic among lunatics.

…

In Xishan, Beijing, many famous and unknown figures are used to recuperate here.

"Mountain monks sit facing each other at chess. The bamboo on the board is clear and clear. No one can see the bamboo reflecting it. Every now and then, the sound of a move can be heard."

"This is "Two Jue on the Pool" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty."

"Being able to play a game of chess under the bamboo is considered an elegant thing."

At the foot of the Western Mountain, there is a transparent hut next to a spring. There are several green bamboo trees next to the hut. Two people are playing Go. One of them is a famous big player in the world, and the person playing against this big player is a

Young people dressed elegantly, with nonchalant expressions on their faces, playing chess and looking at the green bamboo outside the house.

The most surprising thing is that there is another person outside the hut, and he is also a bald monk. At this time, he is looking at the clouds in the sky, as if he is studying the stars, and the conversation just now is exactly what happened.

It comes from young people and bald monks.

The young man looked at the chessboard calmly while talking to the great monk, but the famous national player opposite him was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

After a long while, the famous great player finally surrendered, wiped the sweat from his head, and said with a smile: "Third Young Master, your chess skills have improved so much now that I am no longer your opponent."

The young man chuckled and said, "Teacher, thank you."

The great player glanced at the great monk outside the window, shook his head helplessly and said with a bitter smile: "The master is right. Playing chess with those guys every day, it is not easy to win or lose. This chess skill will be wasted sooner or later."

The young man known as the Third Young Master frowned and said with a smile: "If the teacher finds it boring, then next time they ask you to go, you won't be able to go!"

The great master laughed loudly, looked at the great monk outside the room, and then said: "You think everyone can be as leisurely and uninhibited as Master Fanyun! If I had the ability of Master Fanyun, I would have stopped going."

After saying that, he tossed his sleeves and walked out of the door.

Master Fanyun? Unexpectedly, the great monk outside the house turned out to be Fanyun. If Zhuo Bufan were here, he would be so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

At this moment, the smile on the face of Third Young Master, who was called the young man, suddenly disappeared. He then looked at Master Fanyun outside the room and said softly: "Master, how should I solve my problem."

"Your problem? Where do you get your problem from?" Monk Fanyun said with a pretentious smile, like a magic stick.

"I've been able to beat the big players, but I still can't compare to that guy from Taiwan." The young Third Master said a little discouraged, "I've lost so much in the past two days that I've lost face, but

Even the big players are no match for me, so how can I find a more powerful opponent to deal with that guy!"

The young man became extremely angry when he thought of the man in white clothes from Taiwan, who was called San Shao. What disgusted him the most was this man's name!

Zhou Huaian!

Who the hell do you think you are? You’re so stupid after watching a TV series, right?

Young people want to watch TV dramas the most. The education they have received since childhood is that TV dramas are harmful to people and cause evil.

But *** now there is a guy who seems to be the guy from the TV series he hates most, which has to make him feel angry and humiliated.

"Third Young Master, don't you have a brother who owes you a favor? As far as I know, his ability is extraordinary and he can solve everything in his hands. Look, there has been a storm in Beijing recently.

, no one dares to approach him within 500 meters, Taiwanese

That person definitely doesn’t dare to show off his skills." Master Fanyun smiled kindly, but no matter how you look at it, he looks like a cunning old fox who is fighting giants. It’s a pity that the young Third Young Master doesn’t have enough experience yet, so he can’t see it at all.

Reveal the true face of the old fox, Master Fanyun.

"You mean Lao Wu?" The young Third Master hesitated a little, "That guy is also an annoying guy. Although he has learned chess for a few years, he shouldn't have made any progress after so long. I don't think he has made any progress.

, not even as good as me.”

Everyone could tell that the tone of the young man's words was uncertain. As soon as he thought of Lao Wu's eyes that could see through people's hearts, he felt a toothache in his heart for no reason, and it started from toothache to pain in the balls.

That guy is more annoying than the young man in white from Taiwan!

Growing up, Lao Wu never left a good impression on him. He often won the favor of his elders by relying on his cuteness and ability to act coquettishly. The most annoying thing was that no matter what he did, including playing chess, he seemed to be better than him.

Others are better, and this advantage does not refer to real strength, but that during the competition, he can always see clearly the opponent's moves.

Those eyes that seem to be able to see through people's hearts!

When he thought of this, the young Third Master felt troubled.

"Does this matter have to be done by him?" the young Third Master asked again.

"Don't you already have the answer?" Fan Yun, the cunning old fox, said with a smile without looking back, leaving only the young Third Young Master with a big, shiny back of his head.

Well, let’s take action on you, this poor, unloved guy! The young man said angrily.

Poor and unloved, simply called "cute"!

…

"Ring ring ring..."

Zhuo Bufan's phone rang. Zhuo Bufan was stunned. He picked up the phone and looked at it, but it was a strange and familiar number.

It was unfamiliar because he had never left the other party's number in his cell phone address book. It was familiar because he had called this number once before, and it was the number of a person he didn't want to see.

"Hey, how did you know my number?" Zhuo Bufan asked. Although the other party was someone who could directly ask people to find his phone number, Zhuo Bufan never believed that the other party was willing to ask people to find his number.

"It seems you still remember my phone number!" A familiar voice came from the other end of the conversation.

"How do you know I still remember?" Zhuo Bufan was slightly stunned.

"Are your relationship with me the kind of person who would leave each other's number on the phone?" There was a burst of laughter from the other end of the phone. He felt that he had won and seemed to be taken seriously.

"I just stayed here because I asked you for help last time." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Really? But I didn't stay!" A faint laughter came from the other end of the phone. I didn't stay, and you definitely didn't stay either!

This is what he says!

Neither of them can hide anything from the other.

"Do you have a problem with me?" Zhuo Bufan changed the subject, and this time the other party had the upper hand.

"Well, even though I hate you, it's great to meet you." The voice on the phone was as direct as ever.

"Zhuo Laosan! You are still as shameless as ever, and you can really say such embarrassing words calmly!" Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but laugh.

"I just told my truth." Zhuo Laosan said seriously on the other end of the phone. He thought of the young man from Taiwan who needs you to deal with.

"That would be even more embarrassing!" Zhuo Bufan's tone couldn't help but change slightly. Zhuo Laosan is not a good person. He may be someone who values ​​love and justice, but the target will never be him. To say such beautiful words at this time,

I'm afraid things won't be simple.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me directly." Zhuo Bufan said very directly. He owed the other party a favor for Huang Zhengdong's matter last time. Although it was a threat to the other party, this favor must be remembered. I believe the other party knows very well that he must

Otherwise, I wouldn't have made this call.

"It's nothing, I just want to meet you, drink tea and play chess." Zhuo Laosan said calmly.

"I'm not free, I won't go, I have to go to class later." Zhuo Bufan refused flatly. He hated Zhuo Laosan's circle the most. He pretended to be arty when he had nothing to do. In the end, it was not gambling! Gambling!

Gambling! It is also a kind of gambling.

Even if it is given many high-sounding names, in essence, it is still a kind of gambling.

"Why does this excuse sound so insincere!" Zhuo Laosan was not unhappy, but said with a smile.

"I want to protect you!" Zhuo Bufan thought of Mr. Zhuo's deep hatred for the four evils.

"Why does it sound like a threat?" Zhuo Laosan felt that it meant something else, "Are you coming?"

Zhuo Bufan suddenly fell silent, making no sound, as if hesitating and thinking.

Zhuo Laosan seemed to know what Zhuo Bufan was hesitating, and then suddenly told a story to Zhuo Bufan: "Well, listen to me tell a story. Once upon a time, there was a girl who opened a brothel, but the business was very bleak, and then she

I changed the name to Chastity Archway Pavilion, and since then the business has been prosperous and the source of wealth has continued."

Hearing this, Zhuo Bufan's face instantly turned ugly. Zhuo Laosan was going too far in bullying, and was mocking him for being a bitch and also wanting a chastity memorial.

"Okay, tell me the time and place, and I will definitely be there!" Zhuo Bufan got angry.

He has left the Zhuo family and is no longer a member of the Zhuo family. Since you, Mr. Zhuo, are not afraid, do you think I will still be afraid!?

It will open your eyes! Zhuo extraordinary thoughts.

"Hey, when I hear your voice, I feel a little scared. Are you trying to make me regret it?" Zhuo Laosan still had the same tone, as if he was a pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

"I'm telling you! I'm still young and can't understand the truth that losing means winning. Don't mess with me again!" Zhuo Bufan's face became more and more serious.

Damn it! I have an even worse temper. I get very angry when I see you! Zhuo Laosan was furious, but he didn’t say this out loud.

"Oh, I'm really scared to death of you. If I die, you must come to my funeral! It doesn't matter whether others come or not, as long as you come." Zhuo Laosan laughed deliberately.

"Of course, of course I will come. The murderer always has to appear at the funeral to avoid being suspected by the police." Zhuo Bufan responded sharply!
Chapter completed!