Chapter 82: Boss, what kind of chess are you playing?

100,000 mountains.

Chen Anzhi sat listlessly in the small courtyard, his thoughts flying.

"You say, can the Nine Emperor Princes regain the throne of the emperor?" Chen Anzhi couldn't help but ask.

"Surely!" Lei Wushuang yawned boredly.

He let the senior brothers of the Heavenly Thunder Holy Land go, a secular dynasty only, trivial.

I don't know what my predecessors did with such a small secular dynasty.

"What do you know!" Chen Anzhi glanced at Lei Wushuang.

"An Tie Han monk, do you understand how strong the strength of the dynasty is!"

Chen Anzhi didn't want to pay attention to Lei Wushuang.

He only hopes that Zhou Hao can regain the position of the emperor now, and even if he has no way to practice in the future, he may be able to go to the dynasty to become a petty official.

It's just that as soon as he thought of this, Chen Anzhi gave himself a slap.

Syllable!

"Chen Anzhi, you have fallen!"

"Why is your ambition getting smaller and smaller, with your natural resources, but you want to become the existence of the Great Emperor!"

"How can you covet worldly beauty...... Phew, official position?"

"Forget it, what do you want to do so much!"

Chen Anzhi shook his head, beckoned to Lei Wushuang, and said:

"Come, Wushuang, play a game of chess with me!"

......

At the same time, on the other side of the 100,000 mountains.

Three golden rays of light and shadow, like lightning, flew towards the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains.

After a few moments, the golden light slowed down, and the figure gradually revealed.

These are three huge Dapeng golden eagles, with wings stretched out to cover the sky and the sun, and it seems that there is no edge in sight.

The surging demonic qi emanated from the bodies of the three of them, causing all the fierce beasts in the 100,000 mountains to crawl on the ground and tremble.

The Dapeng Golden Eagle transformed into a human form, led by a young man with long golden hair, a vertical waist, and golden pupils flashing with sharp light.

Just at a glance, you can know how extraordinary this young man is.

What's even more terrifying is that this young man contains an aura of terror, which makes the surrounding space distorted.

"Holy Son, the breath of His Royal Highness has disappeared in this 100,000 mountain!"

Behind him, a servant stepped forward and said in a deep voice.

This young man is the holy son of the Dapeng Golden Eagle Clan, and his strength has reached the peak of the Law Phase, and he is the real Demon King!

At the same time, he is also one of the youngest demon kings of the demon clan!

His status in the demon clan is like the status of the sword idiot sword falling dust in the young generation of the Eastern Wilderness.

And today, the Golden Eagle Son came here to find his younger brother.

The Golden Eagle Holy Son's gaze swept over the 100,000 mountains, and in his golden pupils, the killing intent was churning.

"Jin Yu's life card is broken, and something has happened!"

"Hmph, the human race is less and less in the eyes of my demon race, I want to see which holy place is the person who is so bold!"

The Golden Eagle Son spoke in a gloomy tone.

Behind him, the two servants glanced at each other, and at the same time reminded in a deep voice:

"Holy Son, before leaving, the master instructed us to keep a low profile!"

"Recently, there have been many visions of the world in the Eastern Wilderness, and there should be a lot of peerless heavenly pride!"

"Not only that, but I heard from the master, the chess saint of the Sage Academy Palace has also come to the Eastern Wilderness to travel!"

"Chess Saint, for my Dapeng Golden Eagle clan, but I hate it to the core, if it is discovered by the other party, the Holy Son will be in danger!"

Listening to the words of the two servants and my words, the handsome face of the Golden Eagle Saint Son became gloomy little by little.

Syllable!

In the end, the Golden Eagle Holy Son couldn't help it and slapped him directly.

The arms turned into golden wings, and with the wave, the strong wind made the space tremble.

"You're teaching Ben the Son to do things?"

The Golden Eagle Saint Son's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently.

Feeling the killing intent on the Golden Eagle Holy Son, the two servants hurriedly shrunk their necks, closed their mouths, and did not dare to speak.

"Donghuang Tianjiao, this Holy Son just wants to meet for a while!"

"I heard that Gu Changsheng of the Taiyi Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness has great luck and is the son of the Heavenly Dao, if he devours his flesh and blood, he will be ......."

Speaking of this, the Golden Eagle Son couldn't help but lick his mouth with his scarlet tongue.

However, before that, let's see who dares to attack his younger brother!

The Golden Eagle Holy Son stretched out his hand, and a golden feather flew out of his arms.

The golden feather appeared, circled in front of him a few times, and then turned into a streamer of light, flying towards the depths of the 100,000 mountains.

Seeing this, the Golden Eagle Son hurriedly flapped his wings and chased after him.

A moment later, the golden feather flew somewhere, and was engulfed in flames, turning into nothingness.

"This is it!"

The Golden Eagle Son looked around and saw an antique pavilion below.

In the small courtyard of the pavilion, there were two young people playing against each other.

"Terran?"

Seeing Chen Anzhi and Lei Wushuang below, the Golden Eagle Holy Son immediately paused and restrained the aura on his body.

Although he is arrogant, he is not brainless.

An antique pavilion suddenly appeared in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountain, and there were two young people, which was obviously abnormal.

It's good to be cautious.

However, when the Golden Eagle Holy Son felt the aura on Chen Anzhi and Lei Wushuang's bodies, the corners of his mouth raised a touch of disdain.

"An early stage of Xuanling, an ordinary person?"

"Let's take a picture!"

The Golden Eagle Saint Son commanded lightly.

Hearing this, the two servants behind him sneered, flew out, and rushed towards Chen Anzhi and Lei Wushuang.

And at this moment, in the small courtyard.

Chen Anzhi and Lei Wushuang sat opposite each other.

"Boss, if it's better than others, I may not be as good as you, but chess skills, I dare to say that I can rank in the top ten in the Eastern Wilderness!"

Lei Wushuang patted his chest and said confidently.

"Oh, so powerful?" Chen Anzhi's eyes lit up.

It seems that this iron Hanhan is not useless, even if the chess skill is so difficult, he is proficient!

"That is, once the disciple of the chess saint came to the Eastern Wilderness, in order to be able to fight with him, I studied chess skills for five years!" Lei Wushuang recalled the past, and his chest was full of pride.

"At the beginning, I was a disciple of the chess saint, and I had to praise me, and even had to accept apprentices for my teacher!"

Hearing this, Chen Anzhi's face froze.

Do the disciples of the chess saint have to accept apprentices for the master?

This iron and simple chess skill is so superb?

"Then I won't play!" Chen Anzhi waved his hand.

How embarrassing it would be if you lost.

"It's okay, boss, I'll let you have three sons, you go first!" Lei Wushuang hurriedly said.

It's hard to be able to show off in front of your predecessors, how can you not play?

"Let me have three sons, that's what you said!"

Hearing this, Chen Anzhi became interested again.

This iron is too arrogant.

As he spoke, Chen Anzhi took out two boxes of black and white chess pieces from his small silver box and handed the black chess pieces to Lei Wushuang.

"Boss, you go first!" Lei Wushuang took the sunspot and said with a smile.

Chen Anzhi was not polite, and directly put three pieces on the chessboard.

Seeing the position of Chen Anzhi's three sons, the smile on Lei Wushuang's face suddenly froze.

"Boss, what kind of chess are you playing here?"

Chen Anzhi didn't raise his head and said, "Backgammon!"

"Quick, it's your turn!"