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Chapter 216 Happy Son(1/2)

Chapter 216 Xiaoyaozi

Qin Fan shook his head, and then handed the letter to Wang Yuyan.

Wang Yujing looked at it for a while and said:

"It's really interesting that someone invited Brother Qin to participate in this chess game. Brother Qin, do you want to go?"

"It doesn't hurt to go and have a look."

Compared to him, Wuyazi's skills were much weaker, and Qin Fan, the successor of Xiaoyao Sect, didn't even look down on him.

But Qin Fan really wanted to see the exquisite chess game.

more specifically,

When Qin Fan reached this state, he was already a little bored.

This world has completely lost its challenge. It is not even as interesting as playing a game of chess.

The people who happened to be going to Linglong Chess Game for an appointment had already been killed by him.

It just so happens that there will be less interference.

Qin Fan didn't have any doubts about why Su Xinghe was able to find his residence.

After all, I have never hidden my whereabouts.

Anyone who is willing can know it.

However, all those who dared to cause trouble were killed by Qin Fan.

A few days later,

Qin Fan had already brought Wang Yuyan to the place where Su Xinghe had set up the Zhenlong chess game.

This place is already overcrowded at the moment,

All of them are martial arts people who come here because of their fame.

But after seeing Qin Fan, everyone's expressions changed wildly, and they didn't dare to stay at all.

I only regret that my parents gave me two legs.

Scrambling to get out of the foot of the mountain.

According to legend, wherever the white-robed killing god passes by, not a single blade of grass will grow, and all people will be wiped out!

If they still dare to walk arrogantly in front of Qin Fan,

Let’s talk and laugh again and play a few games of chess,

What's the difference between that and courting death?

"This young master must be the Killer God in White, right?" Su Xinghe said with a wry smile.

He obviously came here to find a successor for his master.

But when Qin Fan came like this,

If there is no one left, why are there any smart people left?

And as far as he knows,

Qin Fan's martial arts has reached its peak. Even the master he has always admired,

There shouldn't be a few tricks he can do against Qin Fan.

Su Xinghe couldn't help but curse his incompetent apprentice,

I just asked him to invite famous masters, but he actually directly attracted this peerless killing god.

Although I think so,

But Su Xinghe remained calm on the surface, with a smile on his face.

"Sir, to tell you the truth,

I will play this chess game,

It’s to find a successor for my master,

You don't seem to need it at all," Su Xinghe said with a wry smile.

"I'm just playing chess."

"Since this is the case, then please invite me, sir." Su Xinghe did not dare to refuse and said quickly.

As long as Qin Fan is sent away,

Then you can continue to hold your own Zhenlong chess game.

But he was also secretly worried,

If Qin Fan cannot solve this eternal dilemma,

What if you can't help but kill everyone in your deaf-mute family?

That really makes heaven and earth unable to respond, and makes earth and earth inoperable!

The person the white-robed killing god wants to kill has no chance of escaping.

Qin Fan sat on a stone bench on one side and stared at the Zhenlong chess game carefully.

Wang Yuyan also knew that she could not disturb Qin Fan at this time.

So I stood aside without saying a word,

Quietly watching how Qin Fan broke the situation.

A stick of incense passed, and Qin Fan didn't move at all.

The bitter smile on Su Xinghe's face became even worse, as she was thinking about how to bear Qin Fan's anger.

If the Zhenlong chess game was easy to solve, it would have been impossible for someone to crack it for thirty years.

Qin Fan suddenly moved and casually placed a chess piece.

This step,

In Su Xinghe's opinion, it was just a dead move.

It seems that this white-robed murderer,

Although he has great martial arts skills, he is really not good at chess.

However, within the next few moves, the situation on the entire chessboard changed drastically!

The situation that was about to be blocked has turned around!

Su Xinghe's eyes almost popped out, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

This white-robed killing god turns out that his chess skills are not inferior to his martial arts.

genius?

No, this is simply a monster!

It took his master several years to lay out this chess game, but how long did it take Qin Fan to crack it?

Just the time of one stick of incense!

"Young master is really strong, I admire you very much!" Su Xinghe sighed and put down the chess piece in his hand.

Qin Fan didn't say anything, just looked at the deep cave behind Su Xinghe.

He knew that Wuyazi was inside.

Su Xinghe's expression changed instantly, and he hurriedly blocked Qin Fan's gaze with his body.

"Step aside!"

"Master, please show mercy!" Su Xinghe shouted.

"I won't hurt him." Qin Fan said calmly.

After saying that, Qin Fan stepped in.

When he met Wuyazi, he had only one purpose, and that was to inquire about the whereabouts of Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao sect,

According to rumors, he obtained a sacred book from the Immortal Changchun Valley in Dali.

Only then did he create the "Eight Desolations and Liuhes" technique, which shows the exquisiteness of this sacred book.

And Xiaoyaozi has disappeared since he accepted a group of disciples and taught martial arts.

The only one who might know where Xiaoyaozi is,

That is, these disciples.

There was no light in the deep cave, but to Qin Fan and the others, it was nothing.

After gaining advanced martial arts skills,
To be continued...
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