Meng Hui: ......

Where is Lao Tzu's sycophant?

"Old man of the chess saint, Xiaosheng has the courage to ask for instructions, finish this game, do you think it's okay?"

Meng Hui played chess with others, but he had to ask an outsider who did not enter the game.

He's the rhythm of the sycophants to the end.

"Accurate!"

On the contrary, Gu Jianqing gave this product a chance to pat himself on the back.

Everyone's eyes were really opened.

This Meng Hui is a talent who steps on a horse!

"Okay!"

In response, Meng Hui turned around, but he was not in a hurry to drop the chess, but turned out a maza outside the small pavilion.

This Mazha was where he was sitting before, and he quickly wiped it with his hands, and handed it to the old man of chess.

Posture, humble to the extreme!

"Sit, old man!"

After Meng Hui finished this, he returned to the chessboard to enter the game.

Zhang Zhongwei: ......

Jingya: ......

The people present, one of them counted as one, were all stunned by this Meng Hui!

Say you're an immortal!

Is there still such a licking dog in the world?

"Little doll, in this game, your Uncle Meng slaughtered your big dragon, and he will definitely kill you and lose your armor."

Meng Hui, who sat back on the chessboard again, shouted at Jingya as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Jingya Xiaoni's eyes and pupils came out, and she couldn't wait to slap this thing to death.

"Slaughter your sister!"

In her heart, she burst into foul language.

And, ask the Buddha for instructions: This girl wants to burst into foul language, and the Buddha does not blame Xiaoni.

The game continues.

Jingya still has ten white pieces left in her hand.

He and Meng Hui have already fought for almost twenty hands.

As the chess pieces in her hand decrease one by one, it also indicates that she can close the net.

"Sycophant, within three hands, get out of that seat." Jingya spoke directly.

At this time, she only had four chess pieces left in her hand.

"Huh?"

Gu Jianqing, who was sitting on the maza, did not focus on the chessboard, but was thinking about how to teach the young man who did not respect the Buddha.

Jing Ya spoke.

He looked at the chessboard.

At this glance, his brows furrowed tightly, and he looked at Meng Hui's opponent more by the way.

How could Meng Hui believe the words of a little doll.

He has the upper hand at this time.

Not only on the chessboard, but also mentally.

There is a chess saint around him, and he also promised to mention himself.

Meng Hui is full of chicken blood, how can he lose to a little doll!

When amateur 7th dan is vegetarian?

"Look at what you can, I'll go down here, the first hand in the three hands, I'll see how you win me?" Meng Hui left a son.

Jingya posted a son.

Meng Hui has another son.

Don't forget to shout: "The second hand of the three, take a good look at your white chess, you will lose the next hand!" ”

Jingya smiled.

With a white disc in his right hand, he did not fall in a hurry.

And the white chess piece she was holding in her left hand, she put it back directly into the chess box.

"Slay my dragon?"

"Sycophants, take a good look, who slaughters whom?"

Jingya dropped the white son and laughed at the sycophants who made a fool of themselves.

Meng Hui looked down at the chess, and everyone stretched their necks to study.

On closer inspection, the situation on the chessboard is clearly presented.

As Jingya's last white piece fell, the black side was swallowed several pieces in a row.

This white piece is like a cannon, and the black piece is full of urine.

Meng Hui, the big dragon was slaughtered!

"This, this, this...... That's not right! ”

"How could I have been slain by you?"

Meng Hui didn't believe the scene in front of him.

"Meng Hui, the little doll has twenty-six white chess pieces in his hand, and he used twenty-five to slaughter your big dragon, and he saved one!"

"Don't you see that she has been planning how to slay your dragon from the beginning?"

"Don't be stupid, get out of that seat!"

This game of chess does not need to be reviewed.

When the results are presented, most of the onlookers are people who know chess.

If you take a closer look, even if you can't see through Jingya's clever layout, the result is clearly visible.

"You, you...... How many paragraphs are you an amateur? ”

Meng Hui pointed at Jingya, his face full of incredulity.

He wanted to know, the other party a few paragraphs.

"Guess!" Jingya smiled, very naughty.

"You did lose, get out of the way!"

Chess Saint Gu Jianqing spoke.

Meng Hui didn't dare to disobey, so he stood up in a frustrated manner, and thought about the game of chess just now.

"Little doll, how old are you?" Gu Jianqing sat on the opposite side of the chessboard.

"Guess ......" Jingya is still these two words.

Gu Jianqing: ......

Don't you give face to the chess master?

"Little brat, sitting in front of you is the Jiangcheng Chess Saint, you give me a little serious."

Gu Changle couldn't stand it anymore, and reprimanded Jingya.

"Jiangcheng chess saint? How powerful? Jingya asked with a smile.

Gu Changle: ......

This horse is a fool!

How powerful is Jiangcheng Chess Master?

Fight all over Jiangcheng invincible!

"Big brother, I want to go down with you, there is always someone delaying the two of us, Jingya is so annoying!" Jing Ya pouted and complained to Qin Chuge.

Whew......

This time, many eyes had to be on Gu Jianqing's back.

There, standing an extremely handsome young man.

From beginning to end, he stood in an excellent posture, neither happy nor sad, as if he was not a person of this world.

It's more like a Buddha statue, so calm.

Qin Chuge smiled, walked behind Jing Ya, raised his hand and knocked on her head.

"The one sitting across from you is the Jiangcheng Chess Saint, don't you want to fight him?"

Qin Chuge asked Jingya with a smile.

"He's too ugly, how can you have a big brother who is good-looking, so I don't play chess with ugly monsters." Jingya smiled.

Gu Jianqing: ......

Angry, he blew his beard and glared, slapped on the chessboard mountain, and scolded angrily: "Little brat, do you know how to be polite? ”

Dare to say that Jiangcheng chess saint is ugly?

"Little doll, are you tired of living?"

Gu Changle's fingers were quiet and elegant, and he couldn't wait to slap this fart kid to death.

"Is this your child?" Gu Jianqing pointed at Jing Ya and asked Qin Chuge angrily.

"Really, the adults are not the same, they don't know how to be polite when they enter the hall, and the children they teach are also bear things that don't know how to be polite, a family, and there is no good thing!"

Gu Jianqing directly scolded Qin Chuge and Jing Ya in the face.

"Bastard thing, ignoring our grandfather and grandson before, Lao Tzu is worried that he can't find you, now the new account and the old account are settled together." Gu Changle glared and shouted.

"Little doll, apologize!"

Zhang Zhongwei took the lead, and finally found an opportunity to reprimand the person who won him.

"And you, who are adults, how to teach children, are so rude in front of the chess master, it's really presumptuous!"

Meng Hui had also come back to his senses, and he was angry.

The others didn't speak, because they couldn't understand what the Gu family's grandfather and grandson were celebrating with this handsome young man.

"Big brother, my master said that the dog that barks is actually the most cowardly, what do you think?"

Jingya got up with a smile, patted the stone bench, and said, "Big brother, come and play, and make this chess saint beat the fart." ”

On the other side, Gu Jianqing and the others were all blown up.

What is the most cowardly barking dog?

What kind of words taught by the master of this horse, scolding people and not spitting out dirty words, do you want to vomit blood from people?

"Your master is right!"

Qin Chuge nodded and sat down.

"Watching from the side, big brother will help you fight ugly monsters and beat these mad dogs into dumb dogs."

Saying this, Qin Chuge did not forget to pinch Xiao Ni's face.

This Nizi is so cute!

If you don't pinch it, you can't help it!

"Grass, do you want to die?"

Gu Changle stopped doing it, rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to teach Qin Chuge a lesson.

Gu Jianqing raised his hand and grabbed his grandson, stretched out his hand to point to the chessboard, looked at Qin Chuge, and asked coldly, "Are you sure you want to play with me?" ”

"Isn't it obvious enough?"

Qin Chuge raised his hand to pick up the white chess, and Jingya also stepped forward to help, and quickly finished picking it up.

Holding a white chess piece in his hand and sitting upright, Qin Chuge waited quietly for the chess saint to fall.

Black chess first, the rules of Go.

"You're humiliating yourself!" Gu Jianqing laughed loudly.

As he laughed, so did everyone around him.

Indeed, if you dare to play against the chess saint, looking at Jiangcheng, no matter who sits opposite the chess saint, you are taking humiliation on yourself.