Chapter 72: It's an honor to fight

The old mansion of the Mo family.

Mo Zifeng sat alone in the courtyard and drank tea.

But he sighed as he drank.

"Lang Lang, the scorching sun is in the sky, but the reason is not there. ”

Mo Shaoyan has been lifted from the grounding, and he didn't know what to play in the backyard before, so he would come over panting, grab the teapot and pour it directly into his mouth.

"Burn! Burn me!"

Looking at her daughter's appearance of covering her mouth and jumping her feet, Mo Zifeng sighed again.

"Look at you, how can you look like a girl?"

"The most important thing for a chess player is to be calm, but you can't calm down at all, don't think about chess in this life. ”

Mo Shaoyan smiled and sat down, "Dad, my chess skills have grown a lot recently, do you want to compare with me." ”

Mo Zifeng was silent.

The atmosphere was also depressing.

Mo Shaoyan wanted to find a topic to liven up the atmosphere, so he opened his mouth a few times, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The matter of the eldest brother is a taboo in their Mo family.

"Sir, a guest is coming. ”

The butler rushed over at this moment, and when he saw the strange atmosphere, he quickly lowered his head.

Mo Zifeng looked up at the driver behind the housekeeper and frowned, "Who are you?"

"Master, this is the driver of the young friend who was skilled at chess last time. The butler bowed his head and explained.

He was deeply impressed by Lin Zhen and hoped that Lin Zhen could untie the knot in Mozifeng's heart.

The driver dropped the wooden box he was carrying at this moment, and the ground trembled.

The Mo family's father and daughter jumped up in shock.

Mo Shaoyan frowned and shouted, "What are you doing?"

The driver's expression remained unchanged, "This is a gift that Your Excellency asked me to bring to your Mo family, hoping to untie Mr. Mo's heart knot." ”

Mo Zifeng frowned and was silent.

"Ahh

Looking at the head in the box, Mo Zifeng showed a hearty laugh.

"God has eyes, it's not that he doesn't report it, the time has not come, and Wang Tao's retribution has really come. ”

"Hahaha, I accepted this gift Mo Zifeng, may I ask where that little friend is now? ”

The driver didn't answer, but said meaningfully: "The National Go Finals will start tomorrow." ”

Mo Zifeng understood, and bowed with his fists, "Please Mr. bring a message to Xiaoyou, I will definitely go to the chess match tomorrow." ”

After the driver left, Mo Shaoyan also completely recovered from the previous shock.

"Dad, Wang Tao is dead, and his head is in our Mo family, this ......"

Looking at his daughter's panicked and worried appearance, Mo Zifeng sneered, "People are not afraid of killing, what are you afraid of?"

......

Su Family Villa.

Brother Yuan's body was also returned.

Looking at the simple coffin, looking at Brother Yuan lying in the coffin, Su Mei did not feel the slightest sadness in his eyes.

There is only anger.

"Okay, you Lin Zhen, killed Brother Yuan, and you dared to ask someone to send the body back to me and slap me in the face. ”

"Do you really think that I have no way to take you?"

With a cold snort, Su Mei turned around and ran to the study, quickly wrote a letter, and then loaded it into the envelope along with a blank check.

"Someone!"

Su Mei's henchman butler quickly came in and stood respectfully waiting for orders.

"Send this letter to the Shen family in Peacock Mountain. ”

The butler respectfully responded, hesitated for a while, and asked, "What are you going to do with Mr. Yuan's corpse?"

Su Mei snorted coldly, "A useless thing that can't even kill Lin Zhen, and he was sent back by the other party to scare me, what are you doing burying him?"

"Ask someone to send him back to Xiao Guan. ”

The housekeeper's heart was cold, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, so he respectfully responded and prepared to retreat.

"Wait. ”

Su Mei stopped the housekeeper at this time.

"Give him a good crystal coffin and send him away, let the person who went tell the people over there in Xiao Guan, I saw Brother Yuan's body grief-stricken, crying on the spot, and now he is still bedridden. ”

......

Next.

Lin Zhen took Chen Hui and several children to watch the Go game.

On the huge competition platform, except for the host standing in the corner, there are only two chess players participating in the finals.

Both players did not admit to words, but the arrogance of the atmosphere was felt even by the children.

At the same time, there was a look of yearning in his eyes.

"Brother Lin, do we have a chance to compete on stage in the future?"

Lin Zhen smiled, looking at the child's gaze and doting on it, he encouraged: "As long as you study hard, you will have a chance in the future." ”

The little leather monkey next to him opened his eyes with admiration, "Brother Lin, you are so powerful, why don't you go up and compare?"

Lin Zhen didn't smile lightly.

Lin Zhen touched the child's head and said with a low smile: "Of course, it's because, they are not Brother Zhen's opponents, Brother Zhen went up and defeated the other party in one minute, what game are we going to watch?"

The little leather monkey nodded as if he didn't understand.

Soon, the championship was announced.

The atmosphere at the scene was also boiling, and everyone was shouting the name of the champion.

At the same time, the children also cast adoring glances at the champion, their eyes envious.

The host walked up to the stage at this time and made a silent gesture at everyone.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, the host announced loudly, "We are fortunate to invite a special guest to our finals today, Mo Zifeng, Mr. Mo." ”

The voice landed, the atmosphere was higher, and the voice was louder.

"Mozi Wind! Mo Zi Wind!"

"As soon as Mo Lao comes out, he is invincible in chess!"

The children had heard of Mozifeng from Qin Haicheng's mouth for a long time, and they also looked forward to it.

Soon, Mo Zifeng walked up.

The shouts and cheers of the scene were so loud that they seemed to be able to tear through the roof.

And as Mo Zifeng raised his hand, the scene was immediately quiet.

The influence and appeal of Mozifeng are profound, which can be seen.

After that, Mo Zifeng gave an explanation of the previous written exams of the two contestants.

The two contestants listened in confusion and admired him even more.

The host also took the opportunity to say at this time: "I don't know if our champion this time, is it an honor to be able to play chess with Mo Lao and get Mo Lao's guidance again?"

Mo Zifeng nodded with a smile, "In this way, the old man will be ugly." ”

The champion was overjoyed to hear this.

He didn't want to be able to defeat Mo Zifeng, as long as he could last a little longer under Mo Zifeng, it would be enough to make him famous.

Soon, the two sat opposite each other.

Mo Zifeng maintained a faint smile from beginning to end, and played chess carelessly.

At the beginning, the champion was still a little resentful, feeling that Mo Zifeng despised him too much.

The champion played with the spirit of 12 points, intending to defeat him with the help of Mozifeng.

However, the moment he picked up another white seed, the champion was directly stunned.

Actually, there is nowhere to go.

Taking a deep breath, the champion put down the white son, got up directly, and bowed with his fists.

"Mo Lao's chess skills are really superb, and the younger generation is convinced. ”

Mo Zifeng also smiled politely, "You're not bad, the old man just won the chess game because he was old and had studied more than ten years more than you." ”

The other party is so humble, and the champion is even more convinced and worships him.

At this moment, someone from the audience suddenly walked out.

"It's really not easy to see Mo Lao play chess, I wonder if the younger generation will have the honor to fight with Mo Lao today?"

It was Lin Zhen.