Chapter 226: Fuck Your Mother!

Soon down to more than thirty hands, the first corner of the set was finished, Liang Feng looked up at Mu Wuchou, and said secretly in his heart: "This set is more than 20 steps, and all of the key six steps under him are correct solutions." ...... This person's chess skills are by no means as bad as he showed before, and they are even more far-reaching than Mu Wanjing's arithmetic!"

"No wonder he showed an ignorant and arrogant look, it turned out that he wanted to 'pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger'. ...... Hmph, look at how I turned you into a real 'pig', young master!"

Of course, he could win this game against Mu Wuchou, who was originally pretending to be a pig, but he had to win smartly, such as making a huge profit in one part, and then playing some seemingly poor chess to give back most of the gains - in this way, he could win without revealing his actual strength.

After thinking for a while, Liang Feng took a picture of a white child - Da Fei hung on the black eye.

"Huh?" The besieging crowd let out an exclamation in unison, and someone shouted: "Dongfang Dandan, will your mother go down?

There are so many changes in this big flying hanging that it is known as 'the great oblique thousand changes'. Generally speaking, if a person is not very sure, he should avoid this kind of complex change, because there are many knives and traps, and it is easy to collapse the deceived party.

Liang Feng raised his head and shouted, "Shut up, young master, I got a Go cheatbook, and I was about to try it out, so you guys came to twitter?!"

After a pause, he said again: "Wait a minute, if you lose, which of you will pay?"

So, everyone fell silent and watched with bated breath the progress on the chessboard—

After playing more than 20 moves, Mu Wuchou's face was flushed, and he picked up a black piece and was undecided. After hesitating, he exhaled a long breath and shouted, "Stop!" The black man made up a hand on the horn, and ate the four white seeds cleanly.

An onlooker of the second generation of cultivators asked Shangguan Qiushui softly: "Senior Sister Shangguan, what is the situation now?

“...... Yes, now white is a big advantage - although black has won the robbery, but the price is that white has played two hands in a row outside, which has both a big appearance and a thick momentum, and the potential is huge! Shangguan Qiushui responded.

"Okay, well, it seems that there is hope for Dongfang Dandan!" everyone looked like they were smiling - now their net worth was on Dongfang Qingfeng's side, and it was natural to support Dongfang Qingfeng.

Mu Wuchou raised his head and shouted: "Who is 'watching chess nonsense'?

The crowd suddenly became silent, and the only sound in the huge hall was the sound of chess pieces hitting on the chessboard.

It may be that Mu Wuchou also knows that the situation of his black chess is very bad, so the next chess is played quite fiercely, and he has to provoke a battle everywhere.

However, white looks like a calm person - chasing black all the way into the white formation, but still not even a small tail can eat, and several big officials who are absolutely ahead of the game have been half reversed by their opponents.

The onlookers were anxious - they were all scratching their ears and cheeks, eager to change to their own appearance.

Slowly, there were only a few very simple little officials left on the chessboard, and everyone breathed a long sigh of relief - although after Mu Wuchou's hard work in the second half of the game, the huge advantage established by the white chess prologue was almost exhausted, but it still retained a small advantage - now black is five eyes ahead on the board, and if you count the six and a half meshes, black will eventually lose one and a half memos.

Mu Wuchou's face was pale, and he slowly twisted a sunspot with one hand, holding his cheeks and covering his mouth with his palms, for a long time-

Suddenly, Liang Feng raised his head with a look of disbelief, and shouted, "What? Let me pretend to commit suicide with a colander and lose to you?" and then we will work together to share the spoils?!...... Don't worry about the young sect master, isn't this okay?" As he spoke, he suddenly woke up again, and covered his mouth in surprise.

Hearing Liang Feng's shout, everyone's eyes suddenly shot at Mu Wuchou - just now it must have been him 'transmitting the sound into the secret' to conspire with Dongfang Qingfeng and calculate their huge bets!

Mu Wuchou's face suddenly turned red from iron blue, and he shouted: "Bloody mouth, you bloody mouth!" Dongfang Dandan, you actually want to frame the young master and me? I fuck your mother, am I Mu Wuchou that kind of person?"

Before Liang Feng could refute, Mu Wuwu hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Brother Wuchou Thirteen, Senior Brother Qingfeng, calm down, calm down—let's finish the chess game first, don't you say?"

Liang Feng glanced at Mu Wuchou indifferently, continued to play a white piece that connected all the chess pieces, and said secretly: "This person is extremely self-conscious, he can't afford to win or lose, he dares to do it but he doesn't dare to be a scumbag!"

He thought again: "Hmph, how can you pretend to admit defeat in such a situation? Not to mention whether Mu Wuchou will keep his verbal promise to share the spoils with himself afterwards, even if he will share the spoils, he must not do so!"

Now the outcome of chess has been decided, as long as it is not a colander that deliberately releases water or fills in the white chess to death, then the white chess will not be able to lose - in this case, Mu Wuchou has to send Liang Feng to death a few pieces to admit defeat, which is a very shameless and conceited idea -

If Liang Feng really listened to Mu Wuchou's words and pretended to lose, those who pressed his side of the second generation of cultivators lost, especially in the same way as releasing water in this win, they lost more than four billion spirit stones, so they might not blame Mu Wuchou, but they would definitely hate Liang Feng deeply and attack him in a group - in this way, if Liang Feng couldn't come up with nearly 10 billion spirit stones to compensate, then don't think about living in peace in the future.

"Hmph, Mu Wuchou, you want to take advantage of your own benefits, and let the young master and me be cannon fodder?"

"Hmph, I guess you think that the young master will slap you, the young sect master, and act according to your orders?

Thinking in his heart, Liang Feng heard Mu Wuchou's cold voice in his ears again: "Dongfang Dandan, you are not small! You wait, if I can't cut off your Dandan, young master, I will not be surnamed Mu, I will change my surname to Dongfang of your family!"

Liang Feng stood up and said with a smile: "Hahaha, Wu Wu Shao Sect Master, if you have something to say to your face, you don't have to sneak into the secret," and said loudly to everyone: "The young sect master of Wu Wu just said to me that if he can't cut off the young master's balls, he will change his surname to Dongfang!"

"Hahaha, is the young sect master of Wuwu not worried about having no eggs himself, so he wants to snatch other people's eggs?" Liang Feng had a strong sense of mockery on his face-

He knew that he could only choose one side now, either to offend the second generation of many cultivators to follow this Mu Wuchou, who was obviously not responsible and not a thing, or to offend Mu Wuchou - of course he chose the latter.

Since he chose the latter, the politeness on the surface is useless, and talking in front of so many people now makes Mu Wuchou have some scruples.

Mu Wuchou's face was red again, and he shouted, "You...... You...... You spew blood!Oriental Dandan, I'm ...... I...... I'm not done with you!"

Everyone shouted together: "Let's finish playing the chess first, and then talk about it after the chess is finished." ”

Mu Wuchou snorted several times, grabbed a chess piece and threw it on the chessboard, shouting, "I...... I lost!"

"Hahaha, hahaha, Dongfang Dandan, not bad, good, very good, really win!" Everyone patted Liang Feng's shoulder and back affectionately, and began to divide the treasures and spirit stones worth 5.1 billion in front of Mu Wuchou.

The muscles on Mu Wuchou's face jumped and jumped, watching those treasures quickly be divided, and shouted: "Dongfang Dandan, let's have another plate!"

"No, no more!" Liang Feng rolled his eyes and said--what is the advantage of being with such a person who can't afford to lose?And he also has to hide his clumsiness, even with a 'low hand' like Mu Wuchou, it is also a problem to win every time, not to mention that he doesn't have much benefit from winning like this, for example, this time he only got the tenth-level 'Heavenly Thunder Stone' worth 400 million high-grade spirit stones.

was ruthlessly rejected by Liang Feng again, Mu Wuchou's face suddenly changed again, and he shouted: "Dongfang Dandan, you just spewed blood twice, young master, I haven't settled accounts with you yet-kneel down and apologize to Young Master Ben!"

"Hey, hey, Young Sect Master Wuchou, are you sure I'm a bloody squirt?" Liang Feng sneered a few times, and immediately sent a heart spell: "What I Dongfang Qingfeng said just now was all what I heard with my own ears that Young Sect Master Mu Wuchou said. If there is a sentence that is not true, then the five thunders will hit the top, and the body and soul will be destroyed!"

smiled again: "Young Sect Master Wuwu, you said that I spew blood, then you also come to send a heart spell?"

Mu Wuchou's face froze, and he shouted again: "You...... You...... You...... Why am I casting this boring heart spell? I ...... I'll fuck your mother, Dongfang Dandan, I'll fuck your mother!"

"What can you do if you don't have eggs, young master, I'll fuck your mother!" Liang Feng scolded back.