Chapter 612: He's Not Dead

"Brother Cheng...... Don't worry!" Zhao Chen saw a look of worry in Cheng Yaotian's eyes, and he was inevitably a little touched, and said movingly.

Cheng Yaotian patted Zhao Chen's shoulder and explained earnestly: "You should be careful these days, I'll go out to do something first." ”

This matter is very important to Cheng Yaotian, otherwise he would not have left at this critical moment, but fortunately, with the appearance of Wang Baoqiang, he can also relax a little.

"Wang Baoqiang, Brother Chen's safety during this time will be handed over to you, I'll leave first. After Cheng Yaotian finished explaining, he turned around and left.

"Don't worry, as long as I don't die, I guarantee that Chen Zhao is fine. "Wang Baoqiang's psychological feeling for 'Zhao Chen' is very peculiar, and he found that he really can't see through the young man in front of him.

After Cheng Yaotian left, Zhao Chen didn't communicate much with Wang Baoqiang, just looked at him with a complex emotion, and then sighed helplessly, closed the door and walked into the room.

"Huh, why did he sigh?" Although Zhao Chen's sighing voice was very small, it was still heard by Wang Baoqiang, and he muttered with a slightly puzzled expression.

"Chen Zhao, Chen Zhao, what kind of person are you?" Wang Baoqiang became more and more interested in the young man in front of him, and he always felt that things were not as simple as he imagined.

Wang Baoqiang stood outside the door in a daze, and after half a sound, he finally spoke: "Chen Zhao, how did you kill Zhao Chen?"

This question has always been a knot in Wang Baoqiang's heart, he can't believe that Zhao Chen is dead, after all, Zhao Chen doesn't look like a short-lived person.

There was silence in the room, and there was no response, and Zhao Chen didn't seem to hear this.

"I'll figure this out sooner or later. Wang Baoqiang sighed helplessly and said firmly.

But at this moment, Zhao Chen in the room spoke, "What if I tell you that he is not dead?"

"What?"

"He's not dead?" At this time, Wang Baoqiang's heart could no longer be described as shocking, and the news simply stirred up a huge wave in his heart.

"Boom!" Under the excitement, where could Wang Baoqiang think so much, he broke in directly, and his white eyes kept staring at Zhao Chen, which was terrifying.

"What did you just say, say it again!" Wang Baoqiang said excitedly.

"......Huh" Zhao Chen took a deep breath, looked at Wang Baoqiang's excited appearance, and finally gritted his teeth and affirmed: "I said, what if he didn't die?"

Silence! Deathly silence!

This news was too shocking for Wang Baoqiang, although he didn't believe that Zhao Chen was dead, but the facts were in front of him, the Blood Demon Alliance had already announced the news, how could it be that he wasn't dead?

"You didn't lie to me?" Wang Baoqiang held back the surprise in his heart and said in a hurried tone.

Zhao Chen nodded and said slowly: "He's really not dead." ”

"Then where is he now? Why haven't I heard from him? Tell me!" Wang Baoqiang rekindled his hope for life, and he also believed from the bottom of his heart that Zhao Chen was not dead, and if he did not die, then everything would be so beautiful.

"Let's play a game of chess with me. Zhao Chen replied to the question.

"Playing chess?" "Where did Wang Baoqiang still have the heart to play chess with 'Zhao Chen', he just wanted to figure out the specific situation now.

"I don't have the heart to play chess with you right now, and if you play tricks on me, a rabbit, it will definitely not end well. Wang Baoqiang threatened.

Zhao Chen sighed, took out the chessboard from the room, put it on the table, and sat down quietly, "After playing this game of chess, you will know everything you want to know." ”

Although Wang Baoqiang said that he was blind, he was very sensitive to what was happening around him, and knew everything Zhao Chen had done, and finally after some struggle, he still sat opposite Zhao Chen, "If you dare to play me, I will let you die a good death, even if this is Cheng Mansion!"

For now, the news that Zhao Chen is not dead is already his greatest hope for survival, and if he knows that this is fake news, he will definitely not let 'Zhao Chen' have a good time.

Wang Baoqiang endured the anger in his heart, picked up the white chess in front of him, and patiently started playing chess with Zhao Chen.

"You come first. Zhao Chen arched his hand and gestured.

Wang Baoqiang was not polite, he did not hesitate to drop the white chess in his hand, he just wanted to end this chess game quickly and know the news he wanted as soon as possible.

He would do this for the sake of helping Zhao Chen twice before, otherwise he would have coerced and lured him a long time ago.

"Huh?" Because Wang Baoqiang's mind was not on the chess game, he lost the first game quickly, which can be said to be a god speed, and it ended at the beginning.

Wang Baoqiang didn't expect 'Zhao Chen''s chess skills to be so powerful, and he understood his previous carelessness, although he really wanted to fight him again, but there were obviously more important things to do in front of him.

"You can tell me now. "Wang Baoqiang was only a little surprised by 'Zhao Chen's chess skills, and as soon as the chess game was over, he couldn't wait to say what he thought.

Who knew that Zhao Chen just nodded slightly, and said slowly: "No, this game doesn't count, your strength hasn't been half exerted yet, continue!"

"You!!" Wang Baoqiang pointed at Zhao Chen angrily, almost falling into a rampage, exuding a terrifying coercion on his body.

"Don't worry, how can your mind be messed up when you play chess, first finish this game with peace of mind, and you will naturally know what you should know. Zhao Chen didn't have any panic, and said lightly.

Wang Bao forcibly stabilized his emotions, withdrew the coercion on his body, and said angrily: "Okay! I promise you, but this is definitely the last game, if you don't say it, you will die for me!"

"This time I'll come first. Hearing this, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth, and then he landed the sunspot in his hand on the chessboard.

Wang Baoqiang used his strong perception to understand Zhao Chen's actions, and his mind also forced him to stabilize and concentrate on playing chess with Zhao Chen.

However, in the process, Wang Baoqiang's expression changed more and more, and his jaw almost fell to the ground, because he found that even if he tried his best, he couldn't suppress Zhao Chen.

Wang Baoqiang is still very confident in his chess skills, and it is hard to believe that Zhao Chen's chess skills will be so powerful, which also stimulates his good spirit.

As time passed, the two of them still did not distinguish the winner, but Wang Baoqiang's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he muttered in a low voice: "This ...... Why does this style of chess feel familiar?"

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth became deeper and deeper, but he still didn't speak, just concentrated on playing chess with Wang Baoqiang.

Wang Baoqiang fell into deep thought, he really couldn't think of where he had seen this style of chess, but as time went by, this feeling became stronger and stronger.

"Who are you, why do you make me feel familiar?" Wang Baoqiang's expression was shocked, his pale eyes looked at Zhao Chen with complicated eyes, and said slowly.