"No, I don't agree!"

As Wang Yuyan's number one licking dog, Duan Yu couldn't stand the fairy sister suffering such a great grievance and immediately opposed it.

"Young Master Murong, you can't and shouldn't use Miss Wang as a bet, which is unfair to her!"

Seeing Duan Yu's emotions so excitedly opposed, the eyes of the people around him looking at Murong Fu became extremely exciting.

This also made Murong Fu's already gloomy face become like the bottom of a pot.

"Shut up!" Murong Fu angrily rebuked, looking at Duan Yu with a trace of murderous intent.

The guards beside him saw the murderous intent in Murong Fu's eyes and immediately protected Duan Yu behind him, looking alert.

Duan Yu ignored Murong Fu's murderous eyes and wanted to continue to object, and the acupoints were lit in time by the people around him.

They knew clearly that if the young master continued to talk, it would lead to death.

Seeing that Duan Yu finally calmed down, Murong Fu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and the murderous intent in his eyes gradually faded.

"cousin."

And at this moment, a delicate call came from his ear. Murong Fu turned his head and looked, and a pitiful and beautiful face came into his eyes. The tenderness in her eyes almost melted people.

But Wang Yuyan overestimated his position in Murong Fu's mind and underestimated his determination to revive Dayan.

A mere beauty cannot shake him at all.

Restoring the Great Yan is a mission that has been given since Murong Fu was born.

"Cousin." Murong Fu looked at Wang Yuyan, called out softly, with a hint of pleading in his words.

Wang Yuyan lowered her head and said nothing, and she was struggling inside.

How could she not guess what her cousin was thinking?

So many martial arts people present could not solve this Zhenlong chess game, not to mention that Yun Zhonghe is lustful and has no real talent and knowledge, so it is absolutely impossible to solve this chess game.

They were invincible from the beginning of this bet.

By then, my cousin can eliminate a great harm to the martial arts world without any effort, and his reputation in the world will be further improved, which will greatly help the future revival of Dayan.

But the question is, if this matter spreads, how can a girl have the face?

His mood moved, and Wang Yuyan bit her red lips with her teeth.

Seeing that Wang Yuyan was reluctant to make a decision, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Murong Fu's face, after all, he had already said everything just now.

If my cousin regrets it, then Murong Fu will lose all the Murong family's face in front of the heroes in the world.

And just then, Yun Zhonghe looked at Murong Fu, and a hint of impatientness flashed across his face: "Whether to bet or not, I'll give you a word, I don't have time to wait with you."

As soon as these words were said, they undoubtedly became the last straw that overwhelmed Murong Fu.

"cousin."

This time, Murong Fu's tone was augmented, which also made Wang Yuyan see her cousin's determination.

Forget it.

For my cousin, I can memorize many martial arts in the world.

What's more, sacrificing one's reputation.

As long as she can help her cousin complete the plan to restore Dayan, she can do whatever she does.

I just hope my cousin can always remember her good deeds.

"good."

Wang Yuyan, who made the decision, took a step and looked directly at Yun Zhonghe.

A simple word seems to have a thousand pounds of power, which strengthens the huge rock in Murong Fu's heart and breathes out a long breath.

Yun Zhonghe showed a smile on his face, as bright as a flower.

Facing Yun Zhonghe's unscrupulous look at him, Wang Yuyan felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, Murong Fu took a step forward, protected Wang Yuyan behind him, blocking Yun Zhonghe's gaze

Seeing that he couldn't appreciate the beauty, Yun Zhonghe looked back embarrassedly and sneered at Murong Fu's behavior of hindsight. Now that he knew he had stood up, what had he done long ago?

The thought turned, and he turned around, bowed to Su Xinghe, and turned his eyes to the chessboard.

When everyone saw Yun Zhonghe began to crack the chess game, their eyes looked at his back, and waves of discussion sounded.

"Do you think Yun Zhonghe can really solve this game?"

"Just, he was just to delay time and find a way to escape. But he didn't expect Murong Fu to agree to the bet."

"I don't know which step Yun Zhonghe can hold on to?"

“…”

Bang!

With a crisp sound.

The chess piece as big as a palm fell on the chessboard driven by true energy.

But when everyone saw the position where the chess piece was placed, the audience was silent for a moment.

Then there was a burst of laughter in the sky, shaking the earth trembled three times.

"I took back what I said just now, Yun Zhonghe would not play chess at all."

"It's a good thing that he looked confident just now, and he almost got scared by him."

"As soon as he made a mistake, he sent his white sprig to eat a large piece of it."

“…”

Such sarcasm sounds endlessly.

A Zi on the side couldn't stand it and angrily scolded: "Why are you laughing at? Haven't you lost yet? Does a real gentleman understand if he doesn't understand?"

With A Zi's anger, the sound below instantly became much smaller.

In the crowd, Wang Yuyan showed a happy smile on her face.

The reason why she was happy was not because of herself, but because she finally helped her cousin.

Murong Fu looked at it, and the gloomy expression on his face slightly relieved. Yun Zhonghe's inability to crack the chess game was the best result.

This will minimize the damage to his own image.

A fool is a fool, and it is always difficult to reach the elegance of the world.

Murong Fu had already thought about it. As soon as he obtained the eight forty-two chapters of sutra, he would immediately silence Yun Zhonghe, so that only he himself would know the secret.

It is easy to restore the Great Yan.

Su Xinghe, sitting under the chessboard, looked at the clouds and felt astonished.

If you put it in death, you can live in a desperate situation. This son is not good-looking, but has great wisdom.

He stroked his beard, and the true energy emerged from his palm, and the black chess rolled in the air, forming a certain arc, falling on the crisscrossing chessboard.

Both sides come and go.

Black and white chess is like two giant dragons, biting and entangling each other.

Every step you take is hidden murderous intent. As long as you take half a step, you will be a deep abyss.

Although the chess game is extremely dangerous, no one present is fool.

Yun Zhonghe's ability to be in a stalemate with Su Xinghe until now is enough to show that he is not that unbearable, and he still has some real skills.

If everyone was surprised, then for Murong Fu, he would look at Yun Zhonghe with shocking eyes. He was well versed in chess skills.

I have a better understanding of the current situation than others.

The original situation was like a pool of stagnant water, with no hope of life.

But it was because Yun Zhonghe's move that seemed to commit suicide at first successfully stirred up this stagnant pool, and found a trace of vitality from it, opening up a brand new path.

Is it a coincidence?

Or is there any expert guidance behind Yun Zhonghe?
Chapter completed!