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This is a courtyard house, in the process of urbanization, those ancient courtyard houses and alleys that were regarded as the symbol of the capital have been swept away, and what is left is either an object or a former residence, like this kind of still living in the people, there is almost no more.

It is said that it is a courtyard, in fact, this is larger than the courtyard, similar to the big mansion of the landlord and the old wealth in the past, three into three open, and then there is a huge patio in the middle, there is a rockery pavilion in the patio, as well as a small garden and a small bridge flowing water. On the bamboo pole next to him, a freshly washed garment is dried. In the corridors outside the wings, there are also occasional residents walking around.

It's hard to imagine that there is such a priority to live in a place like the capital, where every inch of land is at a premium. Especially in that gazebo, there were three people playing against each other.

Two people play chess, and one person is silent.

The chessboard is an ordinary kind of chessboard carved on a stone table, but the chess pieces are not ordinary, the black and white colors are crystal clear, and there is a faint flash of light. But if you look at the stone table carefully, it turns out that this stone table is not an ordinary stone table...... But...... Authentic natural kunyu!

Such a large piece of jade is used to make a table and carved into a chessboard, which shows how luxurious the owner here is.

Playing chess were two middle-aged people in their forties and fifties, and they all looked ordinary, without a trace of alien atmosphere. On the contrary, it was the young man in his thirties who was standing and watching, although his eyes were also fixed on the chessboard, but occasionally he glanced up, and his eyes exuded a compelling light.

The people who play chess are silent, and the people who watch chess are silent. Except for the occasional faint sound of footsteps coming from the surrounding corridor, the whole courtyard is extremely silent, which contrasts sharply with the surrounding high-rise buildings and noise.

It is also strange why there is not even a trace of car horns and noise outside in this quiet courtyard courtyard, as if there is an invisible wall separating this courtyard from the outside world.

In this environment, the message from a hand in the young man's hand is a little harsh.

The message prompted one of the middle-aged men playing chess to raise his head, and then the young man apologized.

"It's okay, you take care of your business. The middle-aged man nodded with a smile, he waved his hand, and picked up another chess piece, but it didn't fall for a long time.

The young man opened the message, and with just one glance, his pupils shrank suddenly!

The middle-aged man who twisted the chess pieces noticed the young man's strangeness, and he raised his head to look at the young man.

The young man took a deep breath, he quickly pinched out a soundproof barrier to envelop the gazebo, and then exhaled slowly.

"The Juggernaut is dead. ”

When the words fell, the rock-solid hand of the middle-aged man who raised the chess pieces suddenly trembled a little!

And the middle-aged man on the opposite side also raised his head suddenly, this person, if Ding Ling saw it, he would definitely call out his name as soon as possible, because the image that this person gave him was too profound.

Qin Feng, the drought was causing trouble that day, Qin Feng was the leader of the battle team, and they took the only extraordinary mid-level powerhouse in the group, a strong man who dared to fight a ninth-level demon beast alone with his flesh and blood, and then resisted missiles with his flesh and blood!

Or should it be said that the brave are right.

For this kind of person who can give up his life without hesitation for the sake of faith and responsibility, Ding Ling has always been very respectful.

Since Qin Feng was seriously injured, Ding Ling only went to see him in the hospital and never crossed paths again, and he didn't know what happened to Qin Feng. But the respect for people like Qin Feng also vaguely affected Zuo Ling's state of mind when he invited Ding Ling to join Tiance as a guest. Since there is a person like Qin Feng in Tiance Mansion, it is not too bad......

Qin Feng raised his head, and shock rose in his eyes. After a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Are you sure?"

The young man nodded deeply: "The message that Zuo Ling just sent." ”

The middle-aged man holding the chess piece sighed deeply: "That kid ...... It's sharp!"

And Qin Feng quickly stopped and asked in a deep voice, "Is there any relevant information?"

The middle-aged man shook his head with some regret: "It's a pity ......"

A trace of disappointment flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, and he quickly said, "But presumably the situation was urgent at the beginning, and it was rare for her to be able to witness and confirm it with her own eyes." Let her write a detailed report. ”

The young man nodded, "Yes." ”

Seeing that the two of them had no intention of continuing to ask, the young man bowed slightly, then exited the pavilion and walked to the side room.

Qin Feng and the middle-aged man holding the chess pieces on the opposite side looked at each other, and the eyes of the two of them touched in an instant, and then understood each other's plans at the same time.

The middle-aged man holding the chess piece smiled slightly: "It seems that the move you took was the right one." ”

The so-called move is naturally the move that won over Ding Ling.

Qin Feng also smiled and said: "When I was side by side with him to eliminate the drought, although I didn't see it with my own eyes later, the whole scene was faithfully restored." Not to mention his heavenly bloodline and the magical shadow guard, let's just say that he can sacrifice his life in battle...... Nor should such people be our hostile targets. ”

The middle-aged man nodded, "Sword Master, Haotian Monarch...... In addition to this Hao Tianjun and the Changing Heavenly Monarch who died eight years ago, there are still seven Heavenly Monarchs. I don't know what the strength of these seven people is?"

Qin Feng smiled unabated: "Since it is a human, then there is a way to deal with it." Didn't Ding Ling already get a Haotian Monarch? The strength of the Nine Heavens was not all of them at the middle level of the Realm like the Sword Saint, especially the likes of Zhu Tianjun, and they only had the strength of the Holy Realm. It's just that in addition to the Sword Saint, it is said that Jun Tianjun is the strongest ......"

The middle-aged man continued: "That's right, and the other Heavenly Monarchs have all been replaced one by one, and it seems that only Jun Tianjun has not been replaced for two terms." ”

Qin Feng smiled: "But no matter how strong it is, at least Ding Ling has already hinted me of a way." I really hope that I can talk to him again when I have time, speaking of which this guy is gone, his family background is getting thicker and thicker, and it has vaguely become the meaning of a prince. ”

The middle-aged man smiled, he didn't speak immediately, but smiled and thought for a long time, and finally dropped the chess piece that had been held in his hand.

After a while, he said softly: "Since he is a guest in our house, let's help once in a while...... I don't think he'll give up. ”

When Qin Feng heard the middle-aged man's words, his eyes flashed, and he asked tentatively, "Minister, do you want to?"

The head of Tiance Mansion nodded with a smile.

......

In the void sky, Ding Ling opened his eyes after a beautiful sleep.

Under various elixirs and the careful care of Youduo, his injuries healed quickly and with terrifying speed, although there were still some scars. But at least it doesn't affect the action.

Seeing that the sky was already dark, he thought that he had killed the Sword Master in the afternoon, and everyone would definitely have another carnival tonight, so he would not have the cheekiness to continue to rely on **.

Then, as soon as he went out, he saw a sharp cold light piercing the sky!

No, it's not a scratch!

Ding Ling, who was still a little confused, was immediately frightened.

Juggernaut?!