As the only son of King Jingfu.

Or as the only prince in the entire Jingguo who is more favored than the prince

Su Han's request, even the princess couldn't bear to refuse.

At Su Han's request, the princess worked tirelessly to perform fire and rain under the big tree designated by Su Han over and over again.

Again.

Twice.

Three times.

Five times.

Ten times.

Twenty times.

When the princess cast the rain of fire in the sky for the thirtieth time, His Royal Highness King Jing, who heard that his son was going to practice spells and was interested in watching it, was a little overwhelmed.

After pulling the princess who wanted to continue the demonstration, His Royal Highness King Jing had danger hidden in his eyes, and looked at his son who had tired his wife with an unkind face.

"Han'er, your mother is tired, you have to learn from the fire and rain, will your father show you a good look?"

Su Han naturally sensed the distress in his father's eyes when he looked at his mother and concubine.

But..... Who knows how capricious the skill tree is? What if the tree starts from scratch if you change the demo?

Then didn't the thirty fires and rains released by his mother before all of them useless?

Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Su Han shook his head at his father.

"No, the child is already dazzled by what he sees now, and it won't have any effect if he looks at it any longer.

It's better to wait for the child to go back to study for one night, and then come back tomorrow to ask the mother for advice. ”

was rejected by his son's righteous words, His Royal Highness King Jing was very beautiful, glared at his son, and left with his wife.

Su Han shook his head amusedly, circled around the old tree a few times, and couldn't help but pat it on the tree.

"Old tree, old tree, when will you become a skill tree?"

The wind blew, and the leaves made a rustling sound, but I didn't know if I was answering Su Han in another way.

A morning of time was spent on 'studying' the fire and rain, and after lunch, Su Han did not study the secrets of the fire and rain as well as he said in the afternoon.

In fact, after putting the cheats into the ring, Su Han didn't even touch the cheats.

He learns all the skills by setting fires, and he learns by himself by reading cheats?

Having already decided to exhaust the skill tree reserves in the major families in a few days, Su Han did not circle around the courtyard walls of the major families.

With the intention of being able to pick up a leak, Su Han took Su Xiaoer to the civilian area where ordinary people lived.

After walking around the civilian area for a while, Su Han unexpectedly found that under a big willow tree not far ahead, there were several circles of people gathered around.

Curiously leaning up to check, I found out that it was the time of the past few days, and there was always a young man who set up a square table under this big willow tree at dawn.

There are two jars of black and white on it, and a chessboard in the middle.

In front of the young man was a thing that looked like a money bag, but in fact, a discerning person could see at a glance that it was called a storage bag, although it was not as precious as the Na Ring, but it was also a storage equipment that only contained ten cubic meters of storage space.

And on top of the storage bag, there is a spirit stone.

According to the young man, the chessboard in front of him is his weapon.

In the entire Lingzhou City, there is anyone who can defeat him on the chessboard.

If you beat him one game, you can get a spirit stone, if you beat him twice, you can get a hundred pieces, and if you win three games in a row, he will give away a whole bag of spirit stones.

No one knows if he is bragging, and no one knows if he really has a lot of spirit stones in his storage bag.

But I only knew that on the first day of his stall, a group of wicked people with cultivation in his body hit his idea and wanted to get some benefits from him.

Outcome....

Facing a group of more than a dozen hooligans who had built the foundation for more than ten years and decades, the young man's butt never left the bench under his feet, raised his hand and swept the jar in front of him, and the black and white two sons flew out.

When a chess piece falls on a person's body, the chess piece smashes the person as if it has a thousand powers, presses on the person, and no matter how they struggle, they can never get up from the ground.

After that incident, many people knew that this young man was a cultivator who had cultivated well.

At the same time, more people also understood the true meaning of his sentence 'My chessboard is my weapon'.

The chessboard and chess are not only weapons for his game, but also weapons for his enemies.

After that day, those who had thoughts about the possessions of the youth were dispelled from bad thoughts.

And in order to be able to transfer some money from the youth, more people choose to sit opposite the youth and become his opponents on the chessboard.

It's just that....

For four or five days in a row, the young man played more than 100 games against the enemy, but no one was able to insist on playing a full game of chess under his chess strength.

Most people admit defeat before the middle game.

After a few days, instead of becoming deserted, the vicinity of the young people's chess stall has become deserted, but more people have heard the news to watch the excitement here.

The people on the inner and outer three floors of the enclosure that Su Han saw in front of him were all coming to see the excitement, wanting to see if anyone could win a game of chess against this young man.

Just when Su Xiaoer was looking for someone to inquire about the whole story, an old man sat opposite the young man.

The old man's hair has turned gray, and he must be in his seventies if he is not eighty years old.

Opposite the young man, neither of them spoke, and one grabbed a chess piece to guess first.

After guessing, the old man took the lead in white, and the young man calmly coped with it.

After falling into a hundred pieces, the old man licked his dry lips, stretched out his hand and trembled to pick up a white child.

Holding the white child, looking at the chessboard in front of him, he couldn't leave this one behind for a long time.

After a long time.

"Let's do it~"

The white pieces landed weakly on the board.

"That's it, it's the old decay skills that are not as good as people. ”

The old man got up and saluted the young man with his fist, and the young man responded calmly.

At the moment when the old man got up to admit defeat, Su Han, who had always watched from the sidelines without saying a word, stared at the two of them playing chess, and his eyes tightened slightly.

"Shizi, this guy is very good at chess.

But that's the performance, isn't it too ..... What's that called? I remember what the prince said. ”

Some people who couldn't get used to the calm and relaxed spirit of young people, Su Xiaoer pondered, "By the way, isn't it a little too forced?"

Listening to the word 'pretending to be forced' coming out of Su Xiaoer's mouth, Su Han couldn't help but laugh.

"Su Xiaoer, you still know the word pretending. ”

Su Xiaoer nodded again and again, "Every word that the prince said, Su Xiaoer remembered it in his heart, and he never dared to forget the prince's earnest teachings." ”

Su Han slapped this sycophant with amusement, "You remember the word pretending, have you ever heard of a sentence Su Xiaoer?"

Su Xiaoer shook his head, "Which sentence?"

Su Han glanced at Su Xiaoer, his gaze shifted, and fell on the young man in front of the chessboard.

"That sentence is called - pretending to be forced and being struck by lightning!"

"Pretending to be forced and struck by lightning?"

Su Xiaoer repeated softly, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

At this time, the sky is clear and cloudless.

"Shizi, you are laughing, where did you get ..... on this sunny day?"

Before the words fell, a purple light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

"Boom~"

The purple light passed through the canopy of the big willow tree, swallowing the youth under the tree, and when the purple light dissipated, everyone could hear the rumbling thunder in their ears.

The crowd who were so frightened that they almost sat on the ground subconsciously looked at the stool where the young man was sitting under the tree.

At this moment, there are still any young people playing against each other, only a chess piece that is made of what material is not known, and it is lying there quietly.

Su Xiaoer: "......"

Look at the strange chess piece on the stool, and then look at his own son, Su Xiaoer's eyes..... I couldn't help but bring the respect I had when I went to the temple to worship the gods.

Su Han: "......"

What the hell are you looking at the eyes of the gods?

Although I said that I was forced to be struck by lightning, I really said it so casually.

In fact, when the pair of eyes that had passed through the foundation of the Heavenly Dao and were no longer mortal with the naked eye saw that when the old man admitted defeat, there was a gray qi flying out of his head and invading the young man's body, he was already ready to let Su Xiaoer go home and bring people over.

But he never thought that he would make a joke with Su Xiaoer casually, but he could be a fucking word.

He doesn't remember when he lit up the magic skill of becoming true!

Thinking so in his heart, Su Han's gaze unconsciously fell on the bench where the young man was sitting before he disappeared..... Behind the big tree.

In Su Han's eyes, this tree ...... It seems to be glowing.