Bai Cha's pupils dilated and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.
A thin layer of sweat formed on Wen Yan's palms.
His Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he subconsciously wanted to deepen the kiss, but he was still pretending to sleep, and could only feel Bai Cha's soft lips gradually moving away.
At this time, Wen Yan extremely hoped that Tian Dazhuang would have another bump in the road.
However, this expectation was not fulfilled until Wen Yan returned home.
The words are divided into two parts.
Su Xian stirred up a gust of wind and quickly left the scene.
The old residence of the Wen family.
Wen Sheng sat in the tea room, holding white stones in one hand and black stones in the other, playing chess with himself.
When Su Xian came, the opponent's black man had already forced the white man into a desperate situation.
The moment Wen Sheng was about to drop the white piece, he picked up a white piece with his fingers and dropped it.
Wen Sheng raised his head suddenly.
Su Xian calmly pulled away the stool. All the wounds on his face had healed, and his whole person returned to his handsome and gentle appearance.
Facing Wen Sheng, he was shocked and said as usual:
"Why are you looking at me so surprised?
It's like I'm a ghost.
I shouldn’t be that scary, right?”
Wen Sheng's whole body froze completely. He put down the white stone in his hand, picked up a black stone and placed it heavily on the chessboard, but his heart was confused:
"Why...why are you here?"
Su Xian calmed down and said:
"Why did I come?
That's of course because my undercover identity was discovered."
With a "click" sound, the chess piece in Wen Sheng's hand fell on the chessboard, disrupting the chess game.
Almost at the same time, he stood up.
The legs of the bench scraped against the ground, making a harsh squeaking sound.
He lost his temper and shouted in disbelief: "Exposed?!"
Su Xian didn't care at all. He restored the messy chess game in front of him:
"There's nothing shocking about what was expected.
but.
It was indeed much earlier than I expected.
This feeling of something unexpected happening is really annoying..."
As he sighed, the chess piece in his hand fell onto the chessboard.
Seeing that his attitude was so indifferent, Wen Sheng was stunned on the spot and could not recover.
Su Xian raised his head and said, "Sit down, why are you standing?"
Wen Sheng came back to his senses and sat down slowly. It took him a long time to find his voice:
"Then, what should we do next?
If this formation is discovered by them, they will definitely find a way to abolish it.
Then...then my son can no longer continue to extract spiritual power.
He, won't he become an ordinary person in the future?
No, I will never allow this to happen!"
Su Xian sneered:
"Then just do it. What's the point of telling me so much?"
Wen Sheng was immediately speechless.
He looked at Su Xian, who interrupted before he spoke:
"When you're playing chess, don't be so distracted."
"Mr. Su, you are really good at joking. How can I be in the mood now..."
Before Wen Sheng finished speaking, Su Xian, who was sitting opposite, raised his head slightly. The smile on his face disappeared and he stared directly at her.
For a moment, Wen Sheng's heart skipped a beat.
He hurriedly picked up the chess pieces and put them down haphazardly.
Su Xian looked at the chess pieces he dropped and said meaningfully:
"Do you really want to go down here?
It’s not too late to make a move once you’ve thought it through.
After all, get down here.
There is only one way for you to die."
Wen Sheng is not in the mood to care about the chess game now.
His smile was uglier than his cry:
"Mr. Su, please stop teasing me.
If you have any ideas, please tell me as soon as possible.
What on earth do we do now?”
Seeing that his mind was not on the chessboard, Su Xian simply threw the chess pieces in his hand back into the chess basket.
He leaned back and sighed heavily:
"You ask me, who should I ask?
Next, I will be the most wanted target of the Demon Management Bureau.
Oh, by the way, I think Wen Yan and the others have already suspected you.
Do you want to go out and hide for a while?"
"What?!"
Wen Sheng lost his temper and shouted again.
Su Xian frowned slightly.
Wen Sheng was completely panicked at this time. He grabbed Su Xian's arm:
"Sir, please save my parents.
My family has saved your life, you can't just sit back and ignore it!
Besides, the formation for replacing the root bones was drawn by you yourself, and the idea of extracting other spiritual energy and placing it on my son was also your idea."
Su Xian picked up a chess piece and played with it: "So you mean, all this is my fault?"
Wen Sheng thought of the other party's ability and quickly shook his head: "I, I didn't mean that."
Su Xian turned the chess pieces and did not continue this boring topic: "Wen Changan's bones cannot be replaced recently."
When Wen Sheng heard this, he immediately became anxious. He hurriedly stepped forward:
"Is it possible that there is no other way?
How about we take advantage of their unpreparedness and kidnap Wen Yan directly?
You are so powerful, you can definitely do it, right?"
Su Xian put his left leg on his right leg, and distanced his body from the table. He supported his chin with one hand, held the chess piece with the other hand, and dropped the white piece.
"Wen Sheng, put away those little thoughts of yours, your tricks are of no use to me."
He took out a sunspot and started playing chess with himself, his voice not slow or slow:
"You, the Wen family, have been in this world for so many years, and you really can't even deal with a young boy?"
Wen Sheng lowered his head and smiled bitterly:
"Behind him is a master who thinks he is very powerful.
Although the other party has not appeared in these years, maybe the other party is hiding in the dark on purpose to protect Wen Yan..."
"Coward." Su Xian's eyes were cold.
Wen Sheng didn't dare to resist even after being scolded. He had seen Su Xian's methods before.
The grass on the grave of the last person who dared to act like him was one meter high.
He didn't say anything, and Su Xian played chess step by step, playing with his left hand and his right hand.
In just a few minutes, White, who was about to lose, had already killed all Black.
Su Xian put the black pieces into the chess basket, then took out a photo from his pocket and handed it to the other party.
"Do you know her?"
Wen Sheng took the photo and was surprised at first when he saw the somewhat similar face, and then looked at Su Xian in confusion.
Su Xian curled her lips: "Her name is Bai Cha, she is a koi spirit. Your son just drained her spiritual power yesterday, but today, one-third of her spiritual power has been restored."
Wen Sheng thought for a moment that he heard wrongly: "White tea?"
Su Xian nodded: "Yes, it's Bai Cha. It seems you know her."
"I, I just saw a powerful person who looked very similar to her..."
Thinking of the fear caused by white tea, Wen Sheng's Adam's apple rolled.
Su Xian curled her lips and said with a smile: "They are indeed very similar, at least seventy points similar."
Wen Sheng was surprised: "You have seen her too."
Su Xian said nothing more: "Kill her and your son's bones will be replaced."
Wen Sheng looked at the photo and finally tremblingly expressed the doubts in his heart: "Who...is she?"
Su Xian said slowly: "The proud son of heaven who is protected by the law.
The true darling of heaven and the son of luck."
Upon hearing this, Wen Sheng's eyes lit up instantly: "Then if her bones are replaced with my son..."
Before he finished speaking, a strong wind blew Wen Sheng out.