After experiencing the initial shock, Nong Hanwu gradually calmed down and said with disdain, "It doesn't mean you can win with large numbers. With the old man here, not to mention ten thousand, but one hundred thousand, what should my farmer have to fear?" ?』
"This is the realm of tens of thousands of chaos."
The Night Fury was silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "Young master, do you really have such confidence in the master of the family?"
"no way."
Nong Hanwu sighed and said, "Since I can remember, the old guy has never lost. How can I doubt him? What's more, that Youhuang chessboard..."
"The Youhuang chessboard is indeed a treasure that is as good as the Chaos artifact."
The Night Fury nodded and said, "But Master, have you ever thought about why the head of the family is willing to live in seclusion here instead of being born to compete with the Lord of Chaos even though he clearly owns such a magical object?"
"this……"
Nong Hanwu was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously, "The old guy often said that he was lazy and not enterprising. As long as he kept the farmland, he would be satisfied."
"Master, do you really think so?" Night Fury asked.
"I am afraid……"
Nong Hanwu pondered for a moment, then sighed and said, "It's just his words. Anyone who is really close to the old guy knows that he has great ambitions and will never be willing to live in a corner and live in mediocrity for half his life."
"Young Master is wise." The Night Fury lost no time in sending a flattery.
"What do you think?"
Nong Hanwu glanced at him and asked lightly.
"It's just a random guess made by my subordinates, so I can't be sure."
Night Fury replied respectfully, "Although the Youhuang chessboard has heaven-defying power, it is not perfect."
"Night Fury..."
Nong Hanwu's expression changed slightly, he frowned and said, "You talk a lot lately, please recognize your identity."
"This subordinate deserves to die."
The Night Fury quickly bent down and lowered his head, his attitude was so humble that he said, "Master, please calm down."
"I'm doing this for your own good."
Nong Hanwu's face turned pale, and he tapped his fingers on the table, trying his best to hide his inner turmoil, "Knowing too much may not be a good thing for you."
"I understand," Ye Sha replied respectfully.
"As long as you understand, follow me and do your best."
Nong Hanwu stood up, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "When I ascend to the position of the head of the family, you will be the second person in the farmer's family."
"The second young lady is here."
The Night Fury humbly replied, "I don't have such extravagant hopes. I just want to be able to follow the young master. This life is enough."
"You are my right-hand man."
Nong Hanwu sneered, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "She is just a tool, how can she be compared with you?"
"Young master loves me deeply."
When the Night Fury heard this, he was immediately moved and said, "There is nothing I can do to repay you."
"Speaking of Qiaoqiao."
Nong Hanwu suddenly asked, "How is she recovering now? Anyway, it is impossible to hold a new wedding banquet with the enemy now, so why not just go to the bridal chamber? Let this girl be pregnant with my seed earlier, so that she can be weaned off." Those random thoughts."
"Second Young Mistress is out of danger, but..." Ye Sha hesitated before speaking.
"Nothing more?" Nong Hanwu frowned.
"Her body is too weak and she doesn't have much will to survive now."
The Night Fury hesitated for a moment and replied hesitantly, "If I want to get back to a state where I can have sex, it won't take more than three to five months. I'm afraid..."
"Three to five months? How can I wait this long?"
Nong Hanwu's face darkened, "It took a lot of effort to suppress the boss. It's time to strike while the iron is hot and work hard. As long as I capture this girl, the position of head of the family is almost within my grasp."
"My subordinate has an immature idea."
The Night Fury thought for a while and suddenly said, "I don't know whether I should talk about it or not."
.
"Between you and me."
Nong Hanwu waved his hand and said, "There's nothing we can't talk about."
"Actually, we just need to bring that guy named Ghost Mandrill to the Second Young Mistress."
The Night Fury said hesitantly, "It will probably restore her desire to live."
"Snapped!"
Nong Hanwu's face turned pale, and he suddenly slapped the table, his forehead veins popped out, his lips turned white with anger, and his eyes glared at him fiercely, as if he wanted to shoot thousands of arrows from his eyes and shoot him with thousands of wounds. Hundreds of holes.
The Night Fury looked at him calmly, without any evasion in his eyes.
"I'll go find the old guy and ask for someone."
I don't know how long it took, but Nong Hanwu finally calmed down, and suddenly sighed and said, "As for whether to give it to others, and when to give it to others, it is not up to me."
The Night Fury placed his right hand in front of his lower abdomen and bowed slightly.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion outside the house and the sound of chaotic and rapid footsteps.
"What's going on?"
Just when Nong Hanwu was in a bad mood, he suddenly walked to the door, pushed open the door with a bang, grabbed a passing servant, and asked viciously, "What's the noise about?"
"Two, second young master."
Perhaps he had never seen Nong Hanwu with such a fierce expression before. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he broke out in cold sweat. He stuttered and replied, "Hit, we're coming!"
"Who called?" Nong Hanwu's heart moved.
"Army, army."
The servant's answer immediately confirmed what Night Fury had said before, "What a big army!"
…
"Ice World!"
"The green girl is angry!"
Accompanied by two melodious screams, Li Bing and Xue Nu used their big moves one after another. The flying snow and the extremely cold icicles faced each other head-on. Their passions froze each other, and the two adjacent grids on the chessboard instantly turned into white. one slice.
A terrifying chill filled the sky and earth, and countless large and small ice beads condensed in the air, falling to the ground one after another. The crackling sounds came one after another and continued continuously.
Incredibly, these two squares are clearly covered with frost and thick snow, but the rest of the squares on the chessboard are still sunny and warm as spring.
According to the rules of this Youhuang chess game, different grids seem to be in independent spaces. Unless the chess pieces launch an attack, they cannot interfere with each other at all.
After a fierce battle, the power of ice and snow on both sides finally canceled each other out, and the fight was invincible.
Perhaps because they are both ice and snow cultivators, both sides have strong adaptability to each other's spiritual skills. It seems that they are fighting passionately, but in fact, neither of them has suffered much damage. As a result, this person in the light camp immediately This move seems a bit tasteless.
Good boy!
The chess skills are so amazing!
On the throne of the main spirit, Ce Haiweng's eyes flashed as he stared at the man opposite him, secretly amazed in his heart.
He originally thought that he had rich experience and outstanding chess skills. He had painstakingly studied the game for many years, and the strength of his chess pieces was far superior to that of his opponent. He should be able to easily crush the dark camp.
Don't want to seriously play chess, but the seemingly young Dark Lord is unexpectedly experienced. Every move he makes is done with ease and foresight, and he can even take into account the fighting style and emotional changes of the chess pieces.
For example, he arranged for Yuki-onna, a spiritual soldier, to go deep into the enemy's formation and stir up trouble. He wanted to use the love of his companions to make the other party restrain their hands and use the enemy's weapons.
But "Zhong Wen" used the trick, first luring the enemy deep, and then using the Spirit Cavalry Li Bing to block at a key point. Not only did he use the power of ice to offset the power of snow and ice, but also cleverly hindered the attack of other pieces of the light camp. route, causing the entire left half of the chessboard to fall into a deadlock.
At the same time, Ghost Mandrill and Hun Tiandi on the right took the initiative to attack, charging and killing, and drove away the chess pieces of the light camp.
If it weren't for the rule that the Spirit Guards couldn't pass half the game, the Demon Mandrills would have already turned against the guest and invaded the territory of the Light camp.
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Under the strategizing of "Zhong Wen", the chess game that should have been one-sided turned into a balance of power.
Not simple!
Why did Lord Zangfeng place such a resourceful person in the position of the main spirit?
Could it be that……
Is his strength more amazing than his intelligence?
Ce Haiweng looked at "Zhong Wen" carefully for a long time, and an incredible idea suddenly came to his mind.
What a pity, what a pity.
It is your misfortune to meet me.
After all, he was a wily and calculating person. He quickly came to his senses, a cunning light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly waved his right arm.
The location of the light camp's cannon suddenly flashed with light, and the original lean man disappeared "swiftly", replaced by a mysterious woman with a graceful figure and a graceful figure, wearing a bronze mask on her face.
As soon as she appeared, the woman raised her right arm and flexed and flicked her watery onion-like index finger.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
The mandrill several blocks away suddenly trembled, blood spurted out from his chest, arms, lower abdomen and thighs, and he was injured inexplicably.
Once the move was successful, the woman did not stop. Instead, she raised her left hand and flicked her two index fingers rapidly.
"Puff puff!"
The mandrill's body shook more and more violently, and more and more blood spurted out. His whole body swayed left and right, retreating continuously, as if he was about to fall at any moment.
With his powerful body that had been strengthened countless times by the blood pool, he was completely unable to resist the woman's colorless and strange spiritual skills.
After all, he was gifted, with pounds of bright red energy constantly gushing out from his body. He healed his wounds in the blink of an eye, and even after being beaten for a long time, he was still intact and showed no sign of decline.
"***, so brave!"
What kind of temper he had, how could he endure such grievances? He couldn't help but widen his eyes and squint his eyes. He cursed fiercely, then turned to look at "Zhong Wen" and said, "Let me go over and fuck her!"