When Ai Shuqi was sixteen years old, he defeated Chen Zhansheng, the first chess king in Northeast China, and became famous in the three eastern provinces in one fell swoop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone knows that Chen Zhansheng and the Northeast underground emperor Yang Chengdong are friends, the two often play chess together, but the personalities of the two people are very different, Chen Zhansheng has no delusions, and he is worthy of heaven and earth benevolence and righteousness all his life, but Yang Chengdong is ambitious to dominate one side, killing people and setting fire to do all the bad things.

Chen Zhansheng deliberately killed Yang Chengdong by playing chess, and persuaded Yang Chengdong to stop as soon as possible with chess metaphors.

Yang Chengdong didn't listen to these words, but he was a little disgusted with Chen Zhansheng in his heart, but he didn't say anything because of his friendship, and he really couldn't get used to Chen Zhansheng's sarcastic attitude in chess, and his domineering personality for many years made him unable to suffer a little loss, so he thought of the little chess king Ai Shuqi, and wanted Ai Shuqi to scold him against chess after he won him, and sharpen his sharpness.

Some people think they are big people, but they are hypocritical everywhere, as naïve as children, and a generation of heroes will also be angry for a game of chess.

The dignified gang boss personally went to Ai's house to invite Ai Shuqi, and brought expensive gifts to give him, the family was startled, and before Ai Ruoxi could speak, Ai Shuqi made a mistake in his eyes, pointing at Yang Chengdong's nose and scolding, saying that he had a ghost in his heart, was ruthless, and had a small belly. And then say nothing to play chess.

The family was frightened, Ai Ruoxi hurriedly apologized to Yang Chengdong, Yang Chengdong was not angry, but asked Ai Shuqi to go out of the mountain to play chess again, but Ai Shuqi still didn't go. Ai Ruoxi knew that Yang Chengdong couldn't be provoked, so he told his son that chess can be won or lost, and gifts can be accepted or refused, no matter what, but people must go, even so, Ai Shuqi never let go.

This can make Yang Chengdong anxious, to clean up their family, but also to make Ai Ruoxi's family anxious, the family simply ran, left Changbai Mountain, left the Northeast, and left with Ai Shuqi overnight, but the night before leaving, Yang Chengdong's bastards came to the house to threaten, smash and burn, and even killed Ai Shuqi's mother by mistake, and also injured the father and son, this is not the end, and the evil words threatened Ai Shuqi again to play chess.

Ai Shuqi was discouraged, his father buried his mother, the two packed up their things or fled from Changbai Mountain, came to the coastal city of Hangu, settled here, and sternly warned Ai Shuqi to play chess and cause trouble, chess is the bane, let him not play chess from now on, and he can't tell others that he can play chess.

Sixteen-year-old Ai Shuqi remembered it in his heart, kneeling in the direction of Changbai Mountain in the north, so three days, crying for three days, fainting without eating or drinking, this frightened Ai Ruoxi, and was hurriedly sent to the hospital for rescue, Ai Shuqi woke up and was stunned for an hour, wanting to cry without tears, no matter who talked to him, he ignored him, his father thought he was stupid, and after an hour Ai Shuqi seemed to be alive again, behaving the same as before, as if nothing had happened, and buried the pain of losing his mother deeply in his heart.

Ai Shuqi went to college in Hangu, and although he quit chess, he always had his own thoughts in his heart and insisted on going his own way. Regardless of his father's dissuasion, he resolutely chose the major of Japanese, and his father had no choice, and the past few years have been peaceful, and Ai Shuqi will not touch chess, so he will feel at ease.

A strange star in the world, a former chess overlord, his fate will not be ordinary......

Hangu will be turned upside down because of him......

The bumpy fate of a generation of chess heroes has also unfolded for this......

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There is a famous commercial street in the north of Hangu City, this street is called Zhongmen Street, from 9 o'clock in the morning to 12 o'clock in the evening, it is always bustling and noisy, people come and go, there are famous watches and bags, prada, Versace. There are also a variety of stalls for 100 yuan and 3 pieces. Ten years ago, when the city was developed as an important port city by the central government, every day here is different from yesterday, developing much faster than the human reflex arc, and some traditional things have gradually been forgotten and diluted, except for the owner here.

Fan Qingyun, the leader of Zhongmen Street, is now the boss of the largest hooligan group in Hangu City, with thousands of brothers under his hands to eat, and his family is fat, his grandfather used to be born in the dock, and when he was young, he worked as a coolie, and later rebelled with dozens of people when he disagreed with the boss, and with a pair of hard fists to hit the dock, he also broke out of the world. After the liberation, his father did not embark on this black road again, but derived a hobby, that is, playing chess, I don't know who to learn from, and gradually became a well-known chess king in Hangu City.

When it came to Fan Qingyun, he began to mix with the underworld again, with the same ruthlessness as his grandfather at that time, he quickly played a piece of territory, and at the same time inherited his father's genes, that is, playing chess, he said that there is nothing that cannot be done in a game of chess, of course, he has really done a lot of things with chess over the years.

Today, Zhongmen Street has urged all stores to close since seven o'clock, and the whole street is clearing, because there will be a Hongmen banquet here in an hour, and Zhang Qigang from the north of the city will go to Fan Qingyun's chess game.

Zhang Qigang in the north of the city has his own forces, and Fan Qingyun has always been at odds, and there are almost every day when the guns under his hands go wrong, Fan Qingyun wants to accept Zhang Qigang, Zhang Qigang wants to accept Fan Qingyun, Fan Qingyun simply set a game for Zhang Qigang, and at eight o'clock this evening at the center of Zhongmen Street, he will set the chess king, and whoever wins will dominate Hangu City.

Fools know that this is a set, and they all think that Fan Qingyun has already ambushed good people, if he wins, he will naturally be the boss, if he loses, he will order all the brothers to draw their knives and cut Zhang Qigang into meat on the spot, then he will still be the boss.

After the invitation letter was sent, Zhang Qigang decisively agreed, and invited all the people on the road to testify on the spot. It seems that Fan Qingyun can't do anything in front of such a person, but this is Fan Qingyun's territory, he can do whatever he wants, and this road itself has no morality.

It's eight o'clock.

A Mercedes-Benz stopped and drove into Zhongmen Street, there were about 30 young people in black on both sides, all bowing their heads to avoid, one person went over to open the car door, and a middle-aged man got out of the car, also dressed in black, wearing sunglasses, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled slightly, and a serious momentum permeated it.

This person is Fan Qingyun, a table in the middle of the street, a chessboard has already been set up, covered by a layer of black cloth, waiting for Zhang Qigang's arrival.

Fan Qingyun sat on the chair, facing the empty chair opposite, thoughtfully, and the man in black stood neatly behind him, without anyone saying a word.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the sky was a little dark, and a group of figures appeared in front of them, gradually walking in, and seeing more and more clearly, there were about a hundred people, led by a person about thirty years old, dressed in Swenwen, and his eyes under gold-rimmed glasses were sharp and fierce.

The more than thirty brothers behind Fan Qingyun all raised their vigilance, their fists were already clenched, and they did not lose in momentum.