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At this point, Mr. Cheng did not refuse, he had always been a figure behind the scenes, but now he was pushed to the front by Hao Fenglou, and everyone was in the limelight, but he was a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, after drinking some wine, his cheeks were slightly red, but he also concealed his embarrassment, and Mr. Cheng said generously: "In this case, then the student has to accompany him." ”

Someone else clamored: "If you want to play chess, you should naturally have a lottery head, and take the lottery head." ”

Hao Fenglou smiled and said: "This is to meet friends with chess, if it is to gamble as a play, it is not a gentleman, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, Mr. Cheng is a gentleman, this gambling word should be mentioned, come, take chess." ”

Everyone directly cleaned up a field, there was an empty place in the middle, Hao Fenglou and Mr. Cheng sat opposite each other, there was a chess case in the middle, and there were chess cups on both sides, Hao Fenglou said: "Mr. Cheng is not as good as taking the lead." ”

Mr. Cheng was not polite, and put the pieces on the chessboard.

In fact, the vast majority of people don't know chess, and even if they do, most of them have very stinky hands, but the layman sees that it is a lively one, after eating wine, and thinking it is interesting, they all come up, and occasionally mumble a few words, but in the way of Hao Fenglou's face, no one dares to make a mistake.

The lights and shadows in the hall were hazy, Hao Fenglou was sitting upright, his sword eyebrows were slightly twisted, holding a chess piece hanging in the air, those clear eyes were like stars, sometimes he smiled, and when he smiled, he would deliberately raise his eyes to look at Mr. Cheng, with a little kindness.

The pieces fall.

Syllable......

At this time, Hao Fenglou was like an old monk, like a rock, his slightly handsome cheeks looked a little more gentle under the shadow of the lamp, and when he stared at the chessboard, he looked like a child, unconsciously put his fingers to his mouth, and gently bit his nails.

Mr. Cheng didn't dare to slack off, his whole person was like a frightened lynx. Every step is cautious, eyes flickering and moody.

The two of them were completely immersed in the chess game, and the others seemed to understand whether they understood or not, but they didn't make a sound.

There are also people who eat too much wine. I held my urine in my stomach and went out quietly.

Li Bin also drank a lot of wine, endured it for a while, and then got up, and the crowd naturally divided a path for him, and he walked out of the hall with his hands behind his back.

Outside the hall. The cool breeze was blowing, Li Bin's fat body trembled, but someone with interest on the side stepped forward and said, "Do you want to go to the toilet?" ”

Li Bin just nodded.

Someone led him through a few Langfangs and arrived at a latrine, Li Bin went in and gave him a little relief. That's a lot easier.

But when he chose the way to go back, the people outside were gone. In the darkness, there was a faint light in the distance, but here it was pitch black.

Li Bin frowned, his brow furrowed.

Suddenly......

Someone kicked him in the back all at once.

Li Bin stumbled, and someone behind him immediately pressed him to the ground.

Li Bin was about to yell, at this time. But a long rope went around his head and strangled him by the neck.

The people behind him were trembling, but they were extremely strong, and they were desperately tightening the ropes.

Li Bin's Adam's apple rattled and his body struggled.

In the darkness, several people held him down.

Li Bin was so painful that cold sweat flowed on his forehead, his hands were desperately scraping on the ground, his breath was not smooth, he was trying to breathe desperately, and his eyes were almost protruding.

"Uh...... Belch...... Uh-a-ah......"

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Zhang Tao's hands trembled a little. But he still strangled the rope tightly, of course he knew who the person he strangled was who he was, this person was the chief military officer of the Ming Dynasty stationed in Jiaozhi, or even the minister of the Qin Mission.

But Zhang Tao did not hesitate. His life was given by Hao Fenglou, he should have starved to death on the side of the road, maybe frozen to death under the city wall, no one in this world is worthy of his affection, he only has a pair of ruthless fathers and mothers, the world has given him too many eyes and ridicule, it was Lord Hao who gave him a future and made him a man.

Zhang Tao's world is very simple, what Lord Hao says is what, so he came, although his arms are not thick, but his strength is not small, at this time the green tendons on his arms are bulging, and his face is becoming more and more hideous.

He didn't want to kill, but he had to kill, not because of hatred, but because of kindness, his eyes looked scarlet under the dark faint light, full of bloodshots, gritted his teeth, the whole person arched, his knees pressed against Li Bin's fat body, and his throat couldn't help but roar!

The man at his feet was constantly squirming, obviously he was not reconciled, he wanted to live. So he struggled like a reptile, and when he struggled again, his fingers had already dug into the dirt, and his nails had worn out......

"Uh...... Uh......"

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In the hall, a few oil lamps were already faint, and a few servants came in to refill the oil, and they tiptoed to disturb the crowd.

Hao Fenglou's brows furrowed even tighter, he was about to lose, he became undecided, the only thing that was still confident was his eyes, these were such clear eyes, you didn't need to try to catch him to feel his burning shining. But the chess pieces in his hand refused to fall.

Mr. Cheng was a little proud, and he couldn't help shaking his head in his spare time, and the corner of his eye couldn't help but skim to a position.

Mr. Cheng's face froze slightly, and there was a hint of abruptness in his eyes.

At this time, Hao Fenglou's chess pieces fell, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.

Mr. Cheng absentmindedly took the chess pieces from the chess cup, and thoughtfully did not know how to make a move for a while.

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The breath began to fade, and the heavy gasping suddenly stopped.

Li Bin's legs are still kicking, but unfortunately he was suppressed, his mind became blank, he didn't want to die, he was a prince, brocade clothes and jade food, waiting for him also had outstanding merits, as well as the grace of the court, he had countless pearls and jades, and countless women, he never thought that he would face death here and now, he couldn't die, he couldn't die, he was unwilling, unwilling!

A figure appeared in his brain like a flint, it was him...... It's Hao Fenglou, it's this guy......

He's crazy...... This madman, this person is crazy, he wants the jade to be burned, he wants the fish to die and the net is broken, he wants to lose both!

Li Bin's pupils, which were already a little dilated, suddenly condensed, his tongue sticking out long, and there were still two lines of tears on his cheeks.

Can't die...... No......

The pain in his throat and the desperation of suffocation aroused his desire to survive even more.

But he had to die.

Zhang Tao was already crazy, like a beast with its fangs open, he tried harder, harder, his arm was already sore, but he still refused to relax a bit.

This rope seemed to have been embedded in the throat bone, and Li Bin began to tremble constantly, trembling uncontrollably, and even a few people who were holding down his hands and feet in the dark were a little powerless.

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"Hah...... Why did Mr. Cheng refuse to give birth? Didn't you lose? No, Mr. Cheng obviously has the upper hand......"

Watching chess is not a true gentleman, but how difficult it is to be this gentleman.

After all, there was still a noise in the hall filled with the smell of alcohol.

Hao Fenglou hugged his hands, and did not show relaxation, his eyes were always on the chessboard, the whole person was sitting upright, his straight and towering nose was lowered, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and the slightly upturned lips were unconsciously a little childish.

Mr. Cheng's face became gloomy, and he began to be distracted, but he had to force himself to look at the chessboard.

He was a little anxious, this anxiety came from the empty seat on one side, a stick of incense passed, in this incense, why hasn't the owner of the chair, that is, his Dong Weng, come back yet?

Mr. Cheng is a cautious man, he is cautious and cautious, and has the sensitivity peculiar to a reader, and now, this sensitivity is constantly brewing, so that it spreads, occupies his heart, and his heart is disturbed.

"Hurry down, down there......" Someone couldn't help but be anxious and said more.

Mr. Cheng sat still, looking dazed.

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It didn't move, the fat body didn't move anymore, the crimson robe had been worn out by the mud, and the ten fingers were bruised, Li Bin lay on the ground and didn't move again.

It was over, and when he was most unconscious, Li Bin suddenly saw many, many people, but he couldn't see the faces of those people, and they staggered towards him, sneering.

In that instant, Li Bin's heart stopped beating, although it was only a moment's effort, but for him, it was so long, this painful torment ate away his victory a little bit.

Zhang Tao was still gritting his teeth, holding on to the rope tightly, not daring to take it easy.

It was only until someone probed Li Bin's snort and lowered his voice and said, "Enough!" ”

That's enough...... Finally enough......

Zhang Tao almost lay on Li Bin's body, panting heavily.

In the darkness, there was a figure pacing slowly, his steps were calm, not hurried, and there was a smile on his face, but this smile seemed so unreal under this darkness. With yellow mud under his feet, the man in the dark didn't seem to like the sticky feeling, so his steps were so light that no one noticed.

He stopped, the corners of his mouth hooked, obviously smiling, but there was a sense of gloom and compassion, his voice was as sharp as ever, like a woman, but the unhurried tone was a little oppressive: "It's over?" It's over......"

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The first chapter was delivered.,I always didn't write the feeling.,Re-deleted a lot of words.,Well.,I always feel like I can't achieve the expected effect.,The tiger is too funny.,There's no future.。