Mu Wanqing smiled: "Now it's my seventh sister who is under you, if I partner with you, then should I hope my seventh sister Wanjing wins, or do I want you to win?...... Forget it. ”

Liang Feng glanced at the onlookers on the third floor and the outer three floors in the circle, and shouted: "Young master, I got a Go cheatbook, it's really powerful now!

"Hehe, Dongfang Dandan, you are all bragging, since you are so powerful, why don't you dare to take the debt that Senior Brother Fan asks you to owe you!" someone laughed.

"Although I am very powerful, young master, this chess, I am not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid of what happens - if I take a nap and lose to Senior Sister Wanjing, young master, it will be miserable, and the debt of the rice bucket is not easy to owe. Liang Feng explained.

He knew that although he was sure of victory, he must not show that he was holding the pearl of wisdom, but should show greed, arrogance and some weakness.

Zong Weijun was in charge of the order, and Fan Yuantong, the young master of the Fan family, sneered and said, "It's good to know." ”

Liang Feng faced Shangguan Qiushui again and said: "Senior Sister Qiushui, why don't you press my side?" You lost 100 million just now, and now you are pressing 200 million on my side of Young Master, and you can earn 300 million later!"

Shangguan Qiushui snorted coldly, gave Liang Feng a roll of his eyes and tilted his face to the side.

"Okay, if you can't press it any more, let's continue......" someone shouted.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, do I want to suppress you?" another crisp and lively voice said.

Liang Feng looked at it in a blink of an eye and said happily: "Of course you can, Senior Sister Qingling." You press, you press fast, the more you press, the more you earn!"

Nangong Qingling took out a bag of spirit stones and a low-grade magic weapon "Blue Water Flying Phoenix Sword", and said as if he wanted to put it but didn't dare to put it, and said, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, can you really win?" Senior sister, I ...... I don't have many spirit stones, only these spirit stones and magic weapons worth 100 million together, if I lose, I will become a poor egg. ”

"Don't worry, senior brother, I have the confidence to win!" Liang Feng said vigorously patting his chest.

"Hehehe, if you have the confidence to win, then Guan Ye and I can defeat the Shangguan Commander!" Ao Taiguan sneered: "Senior Sister Qingling, if you press his side, the spirit stone will definitely be lost." ”

Shangguan Guoxing is recognized as the number one master of Go in the Shenmu Sect, the second master is the great protector of the Book of Scriptures, and Mu Dinggong, the sect leader of the Shenmu Sect, ranks third.

"Yes, yes, don't press him, he was just lucky to win a game just now. Someone reminded again.

Nangong Qingling hesitated for a moment, then saw the impatient looks on the faces of the other people, and said, "I...... I'm pressing!" she closed her eyes and put the bag of spirit stones and the low-grade magic weapon "Blue Water Flying Phoenix Sword" on the table in front of Liang Feng.

"Okay! The bet on the side of Senior Brother Qingfeng has increased by 100 million, and there is no one who presses the side of Seventh Sister Wanjing?" Mu Wuwu shouted.

Before the words fell, someone threw in a bag of two thousand five-colored spirit stones.

"Okay, now there are two billion on both sides, and there is still no one to press on the side of Senior Brother Qingfeng?" asked a few times, but still no one pressed Liang Feng's side.

"Okay, then let's go ahead. "Mu Wuwu said.

So, Mu Wanjing gently twisted a white piece and placed it on the chessboard in an elegant posture - this white move was very fierce, and if the black piece did not back down, it would immediately cause a complicated battle.

Liang Feng's eyes lit up and shouted, "I'll eat, I'll eat, eat!" He immediately slapped a black spot and flew over the white one. Mu Wanjing seemed to have succeeded in her treacherous plan, and quickly followed - soon she made dozens of moves, and the corner of the chessboard was covered with intertwined black and white pieces.

Another white piece slapped on the chessboard, Mu Wanjing breathed a long sigh of relief, raised her head and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, your chess skills have really improved a lot recently." But now it's time for you to throw in the towel, right?"

"Why admit defeat? The chessboard is still so big!" Liang Feng responded, holding a sunspot between his fingers, looking like he couldn't play.

The crowd who had been holding their breath and watching the fierce battle on the chessboard also breathed a sigh of relief and became lively.

Someone asked uneasily, "Did Senior Sister Wanjing really win?"

"Of course - now black is going to be broken!"

"Isn't that the black chess piece still saved, how can it be called jade shattering?"

"How to save? Both sides have to eat, black saves one side at most, and white wins a big win no matter which side is eaten!"

"Damn, just a little more pressure!"

"Malegobi, young master, I can't even suppress a billion if I want to! Malegobi, Dongfang Dandan, this coward, he doesn't dare to take his debts. Malegobi, Malegobi ......" Zong Weijun is in charge of the order to make Fan Yuantong, the young master of the Fan family, scold again and again - now he has earned a billion less spirit stones, one billion!

Nangong Qingling shouted: "Light...... Senior Brother Qingfeng, this ...... This seems to be a loss, right?" her voice trembled slightly, as if revealing deep regret - her 100 million spirit stones were about to be wiped out.

Liang Feng shouted irritably: "Shut up, young master, I'm not trying to figure out a way!"

Hearing this, everyone laughed and said: "What else can be done? At least die on one side! Dongfang Dandan, you are also a person with eggs, hurry up, hurry up and admit defeat!"

"Malegobi, who said I lost, young master, I'm thinking of a clever trick!" Liang Feng shouted—his two fingers holding the chess piece kept moving, and the chess piece between his fingers jumped up and down.

"Hahaha, well, let's see what other tricks you have!"

After another pillar of incense time, everyone saw that Liang Feng was still playing with the chess pieces between his fingers and didn't mean to play chess, they were all a little impatient, and shouted: "Dongfang Dandan, hurry up! Otherwise, after half a pillar of incense, you will lose directly!"

With a "snap", the chess piece playing between his fingers fell on the chessboard, and Liang Feng immediately reached out to pick up the chess piece, and said, "This doesn't count, it doesn't count, it fell accidentally!"

"No regrets! Don't pick it up, don't pick it up!" shouted in unison. Several people next to Liang Feng directly held down Liang Feng's arm and prevented him from picking up the chess piece.

"Let go, let go!" Liang Feng shouted, "Young Master, I can't always pick it up, right?"

"Why don't you pick it up?" several second-generation cultivators who held Liang Feng's arm retreated.

Mu Wanjing chuckled, "What kind of trick is it? Now it's time for me to play......" She gently picked up a white piece and slapped it on the chessboard, and suddenly took it back—

Taking a deep breath, she was silent for a moment, and said softly: "Senior Brother Qingfeng, you accidentally dropped this move just now, you can pick it up and play it again." ”

"Huh?!" everyone was surprised in unison, and then looked at the sunspot that had just fallen—gradually, the air in the hall seemed to freeze, silent.

Liang Feng said: "Can you pick up the heavy play?" doesn't it mean that there are no regrets?" staring at the chessboard, he suddenly laughed loudly: "Hahaha, hahaha! God help me!"

After a long time, the laughter stopped, and he smiled and said, "Young Master, how can a person with chess skills like me regret chess? That's it, don't change it!"

And if the sunspots on both sides can't be eaten, then the whites wrapped around the sunspots are like papier-mâché lanterns, and they can poke a big hole casually.

Mu Wanjing was silent for another moment, and then said, "I'...... I...... I've lost!" she stood up, ignoring Mu Wanqing's call, and hurried out of the hall.

Liang Feng swept the things on the table in front of him again, put them into the storage bag one by one, and let out a very proud laugh from time to time.

Everyone looked at Liang Feng silently with his things, and their faces were different—some were happy, such as Fan Yuantong, the 'rice bucket' who was originally going to press the Sumeru ring worth one billion spirit stones; there were those with a face as earthy, such as Han Zhongli, who lost 100 million five spirit stones and then lost a ninth-level 'evil qilin jade'; and some were excited—of course, there was only one, that is, Nangong Qingling who pressed Liang Feng's side.

Seeing that Liang Feng was about to finish loading all his things, Nangong Qingling shouted, "What about my things?"

Liang Feng let out an 'oh' sound and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qingling, Senior Brother, I didn't lie to you, did I? You see that you really won!"

He handed Nangong Qingling a bag of two thousand five-colored spirit stones and her original spirit stone magic weapon bag, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Qingling, you see that Senior Brother I have earned so many spirit stones for you, do you want to thank me?"

"Hmph, how can I thank you?" Nangong Qingling snorted coldly.

"Senior brother, how about I give you another piece of the eighth-level 'Evil Warding Qilin Jade'?" you let me kiss ......," Liang Feng said with a smile.

"What do you say?...... Get out, you stinky rascal, villain, a bit of a spirit stone?" Nangong Qingling's eyes suddenly sparked, and it seemed that she could burn and melt the veil - she waved her hand again, and a palm print struck Liang Feng's head.

"You're the villain!" The villain who turns his face and doesn't recognize people!" Liang Feng took a few steps back and flashed the palm print, and scolded: "If you don't want to, you won't want to, young master, I didn't force you!"