Chapter 459 [Uncle Ye is not drunk with a thousand cups]

Still too young!

Go is too much of a test.

Lu Yuanming shook his head with a smile, and even brewed the words to educate him when Ye Chenfeng lost.

It's just that no one noticed that a trace of cunning flashed in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

There is also a comparison with Ye Chenfeng's temperament, which is purely looking for abuse, Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged for a month when he walked with the doctor to enlightenment, and he didn't get a drop of water!

Many elderly and middle-aged people often define "young" according to their age, but in fact, their thoughts and behaviors are the manifestations of youth.

Therefore, Ye Chenfeng focuses on offense and replaces defense with offense.

The advantage of this style of chess is that people are often caught off guard, so they panic and retreat. The disadvantage is that if you encounter an opponent who is good at defense, under the defense of dripping, you will gradually expose your own shortcomings if you can't attack for a long time, and Lu Yuanming is a chess player who is good at defense. No, it's a chess master who has both offense and defense.

Lu Yuanming's chess style is very calm, stable and changing, surviving in change, and every step will involve the next few steps, even a dozen or dozens of steps, as well as the overall layout, so Lu Yuanming used Ye Chenfeng's earnest psychology to let him take the lead, but in fact, he invited you into the urn!

The more Ye Chenfeng went down, the more he felt "relaxed", he didn't know that he had fallen into a trap, and seeing Lu Yuanming's white son being surrounded by himself, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but have a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hey, this stupid boy, you have fallen into my trap, and you still think you can win, where can you win, and smirk, seeing Ye Chenfeng's performance, Lu Yuanming despised him fiercely.

However, I felt a lot better, and the anger that was tortured by Ye Chenfeng gradually dissipated.

Syllable!

A sound seemed to knock on the hearts of the two of them, Ye Chenfeng's eyes fell on the chessboard, and in an instant, with the fall of Baizi, the whole situation suddenly changed dramatically, completely changed from the danger just now, and several dark spots were linked like lasers, completely dividing the black chess, and for a while all the black chess pieces became lambs in the wolf's mouth.

"Haha, you can eat stinky boy rice, but you can't blow cowhide indiscriminately! You lose, haha!" Seeing that Ye Chenfeng lost, Lu Yuanming didn't want to mention how happy he was, and he laughed like a flower without saying anything, and he almost cheered!

"Lao Lu, don't worry, look at my hand!" Ye Chenfeng's melancholy eyes were sparkling with water, and the corners of his mouth naturally flashed with a touch of evil charm!

"Smack!"

Ye Chenfeng landed a son on Tian Yuan!

In an instant, the chessboard changed, and the sunspot formed a demon knife pattern, and the white son was strangled clean in an instant!

"Gah!"

Lu Yuanming was stunned for an instant, and after carefully looking at the chessboard, he found that Bai Zi was defeated!

It is said that the master is in the people, and Lu Yuanming is also a master in chess, but he is more than a little worse than those who really participate in international competitions.

No, Ye Chenfeng placed a set of "Demon Knife Formula", and Lu Yuanming naturally got into the set.

Although he didn't know what routine Ye Chenfeng used, Lu Yuanming knew that the white chess had lost very miserably, and he was strangled cleanly!

"This ...... What kind of trick is this," Lu Yuanming asked in shock.

"The demon knife style created by Hikaru Kobayashi in Japan is particularly strong in actual combat, but it was modified by me, first inviting you into the urn, and then using the killing effect of the demon knife style to kill the opponent without the power to fight back!" Ye Chenfeng explained.

Lu Yuanming was slightly stunned: "It looks like the little devil's tricks are quite effective!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled: "It's basically my Shenzhou thing, but it was stolen by them!"

Lu Yuanming couldn't help but take a closer look at Ye Chenfeng again, what is the identity of this guy? He is full of secrets and treasures, although he doesn't know how advanced his real chess skills are, but Lu Yuanming feels that Ye Chenfeng is not lying.

"How is it?, can Lao Lu understand?" Ye Chenfeng said to his fake father-in-law in the tone of an elder.

“......”

Lu Yuanming has already decided, and when he is alone, he will use the sole plate to shoot the dead leaf dust maple!

This thing seems to have been specially sent down by God to bully him.

But this chess skill is really good, he killed himself without leaving a piece of armor, and even used a demon knife style that Lu Yuanming had never seen.

Could it be that as he said, there is no one in the country who can fight against him?

Ignoring Lu Yuanming, Ye Chenfeng went to deal with his daughter Hong.

"Old Lu, don't you drink it, then I'll just blow it with the wine jug?" Without waiting for Lu Yuanming's consent, Ye Chenfeng directly picked up the wine jug and drank it in a big gulp, of course, not forgetting the beef and peanuts.

It's a delicious delicacy on earth!

Ye Chenfeng was a little stunned and didn't want to leave, her daughter red is a masterpiece!

Watching Ye Chenfeng drink a big drink, Lu Yuanming's heart was really dripping blood!

Soon, the peanuts were eaten, the beef was also eaten, and the wine pot made Ye Chenfeng wipe it out, and Ye Chenfeng drank in a daze.

"Xiao Lu, can't you drink this amount?" Ye Chenfeng said nonsense with drunken eyes.

Lu Yuanming: "......".

At this time, Yao Rui's mother and daughter just came out of the kitchen, and they saw this scene that couldn't help laughing.

The funniest thing came, the corners of Ye Chenfeng's mouth hooked up a subtle smile, got up from the sofa, and staggered to Lu Yuanming with a wine jug in his hand.

Then he hugged his shoulders affectionately, spat out the wine, and said drunkly: "Xiao Lu, don't you know your Uncle Ye?"

"Poof!"

As soon as Ye Chenfeng's words fell, Lu Wanqing couldn't control it anymore and laughed.

Yao Rui was also amused and couldn't stop laughing.

Oh my God, you killed me? Lu Yuanming was so angry that his body trembled, his fists were clenched tightly, and even his knuckles were a little white, if it weren't for Ye Chenfeng being drunk, he really wanted to smash Ye Chenfeng's mouth.

"What's the matter, don't you know your Uncle Ye? stinky boy, you still pooped on your uncle's hands when you were a child!" Ye Chenfeng said another sentence that made everyone laugh.

"Haha......" Lu Wanqing and Yao Rui were already laughing crazy.

"You're drunk!" Lu Yuanming was really angry, his high-ranking status, where had he been wronged like this.

"Xiao Lu, Uncle Ye is not drunk. Uncle Ye can't pour a thousand cups!" Ye Chenfeng said with a big grin as he carried the wine jug.

Lu Yuanming was really angry, and in no way, Lu Yuanming forcibly poured a bottle of apple cider vinegar into Ye Chenfeng's mouth, but Ye Chenfeng did not resist, and let Lu Yuanming pour apple cider vinegar into his mouth.

"Oops, my head hurts, I just said that the amount of alcohol is not good, Xiao Lu has to drink with me!" Ye Chenfeng, who was gradually sobering up, said in a daze, but he was completely talking nonsense with his eyes open.

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