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Chapter 117 Let me kill someone, let's play chess

"Huh?" Ding Chunqiu heard this and looked back. Sure enough, when the people at the scene lowered their heads and said nothing, as if they were afraid of Su Chen.

"A abandoned disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect has lived in the Western Regions for a long time. Yelang is arrogant, but he doesn't know that you really think that the masters of the Central Plains are all chubby?"

"He still has endless magic power and great magical powers. Why don't you go to heaven?"

"It's normal that you haven't heard my name. After all, your eyes are always on your forehead. What about this person, do you know him?"

Su Chen said, pointing to Qiao Feng next to him again.

Without saying a few words, Su Chen scolded one Buddha and exhaled his anger. The two Buddhas ascended to heaven and almost exclaimed all the food they had last night.

Moreover, the five words "Abandoned by Xiaoyao Sect" mentioned by Su Chen also attracted Su Xinghe's attention.

Hearing Su Chen's words, he subconsciously looked at Qiao Feng.

"This person is a famous person in the Central Plains martial arts world. I believe you must have heard of it!" Su Chen said again.

He just wanted to make Ding Chunqiu speechless, and as soon as he came up, he would occupy the commanding heights of morality and gain a lot of attention.

Su Chen has been learning all the girls he shouldn't be able to pick up now, and his martial arts are also practicing step by step, and the rest is only a matter of time.

Therefore, playing around with life and showing off everywhere is what Su Beixuan should do.

Su Chen even wondered whether to set up a bombing gang or something to play with...

"Qiao Feng? Lucky!" Ding Chunqiu calmed down at this time. He first bowed to Qiao Feng coldly, and then looked at Su Chen.

"Who is yours? How do you know that the existence of the Xiaoyao Sect?" Ding Chunqiu looked at Su Chen and said lightly.

"Or why we fight first and then discuss why I know the Xiaoyao Sect?" Su Chen looked at Ding Chunqiu and said lightly.

"That's the point!" Ding Chunqiu glanced at Su Chen and said.

"Hahaha……"

Just as the two were about to fight, a man wearing a monk's robe suddenly flew over from a distance. With this light skill, you can see that his martial arts are absolutely not weak.

"Amitabha, the little monk Jiumozhi, I heard that Mr. Su set up a Zhenlong chess game and sent out a chess post. He was also obsessed with Go, so he wanted to ask Mr. Su for advice!"

Jiumozhi appeared, and regardless of anyone's eyes, walked straight towards Su Xinghe, and gave him a Buddhist ritual and said.

Su Xinghe didn't speak either. Of course, if he didn't speak, he naturally made a promise.

Jiumozhi then walked straight towards the Zhenlong chess game, stood in front of him, and looked at the chess record.

However, how could this kind of person crack the Zhenlong chess game? In less than five seconds, Jiumozhi was bounced back.

When Jiumozhi was frightened, a person flew over from the sky. It was Murong Fu, who was despised by the people in the martial arts world. Murong Fu is not as casual as before, and of course, he is not as miserable as a dog who is a loser.

But it's almost done.

Su Chen looked at Murong Fu coming, looked back at Wang Yuyan who looked at Murong Fu, smiled, turned his head and stopped talking.

The girls beside Wang Yuyan also looked at Wang Yuyan and smiled without saying anything.

My sisters naturally know the details of their sisters, so there is no need to say anything else.

"Gusu Murong Fu, pay homage to Senior Su!" Murong Fu came up to Su Xinghe and saluted.

"Murong Fu, if you kill my Senior Brother Xue, you dare to appear in front of us, you are simply seeking death!" Su Xinghe's other disciples stepped forward and shouted loudly at Murong Fu.

"Murong Fu is well-known in the world, so I will naturally take on what I do, but for this nonsense, you should talk less nonsense!" Murong Fu snorted coldly and said.

"Then how do you explain, how you pretended to be the first in Xixia in Xingzi Forest to besiege the Beggars' Sect, and how do you explain, what happened to the 16 masters in Juxian Village who died of their own tricks? If you don't give us an explanation today, you won't want to walk down this Leigu Mountain!"

A woman among Su Xinghe's disciples stood up and said loudly.

"Hahaha, it's up to you?" Although he has been hunted down during this period, Murong Fu has also made a breakthrough for the rest of the world. Now he is a master in the late stage of the Grandmaster, and he is even more afraid of these people.

"You..." When they thought of Murong Fu's reputation, they were afraid again.

"Okay, are you embarrassed? Today is the day when my senior brother invites you to play chess. Let them watch this Zhenlong chess game first. The revenge matter will be resolved. Today, it is just a simple chess game!" Ding Chunqiu stood up and said loudly.

When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything again.

Talking about a thousand words, although Ding Chunqiu is an abandoned disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, he is really their uncle, so...

Of course, the most important thing is that they can't beat Ding Chunqiu!

So Murong Fu stepped forward to break the chess game, but after playing a few games with Jiumozhi, he was stimulated by Jiumozhi's words and went crazy.

"Oh, just this kind of mind and wanting to restore the country is simply a delusion!" Su Chen shook his head and said helplessly.

Murong Fu is a little bit inferior in front of Qiao Feng, whether it is his character, martial arts character, or even his strategy. In addition, he has a father who cheated on his son behind him, so he is simply...

Synonyms for tragedy!

"Brother Chen..." Wang Yuyan pulled Lasuchen.

"It's the last time. Your husband will be jealous, do you know?"

Seeing this, Su Chen reached out and touched Wang Yuyan's head, pretending to be savory.

"Or, forget it!"

Wang Yuyan looked at Su Chen, then looked at Murong Fu, bit her teeth and said.

"Women are so cruel..." Su Chen smacked his lips, reached out and hit him with his fingers, knocking off the long sword in Murong Fu's hand, and Murong Fu recovered a little.

"Cousin, you'd better leave. You have killed so many people and are planning to destroy the Beggars' Sect with Xixia Yipintang. Today, the leader of the gang Qiao is not going to attack you for the sake of Brother Chen and Mr. Su. The next time he meets, it will be a life-and-death scene!" Wang Yuyan looked at Murong Fu from afar and said.

"Hmph!" Murong Fu looked at his usual follower cousin, who was following Su Chen now. While he was annoyed, he quickly left.

He knew that he would definitely not be able to beat Qiao Feng in his current state.

Qiao Feng looked at Murong Fu coldly without saying a word.

Today, Qiao Feng is just here to make a living, and the protagonist is his brother-in-law.

After Murong Fu, Bao Bian and others left, no one present played chess anymore.

Because of Su Chen's participation, the four evil people did not come, so no one would play the chess game here.

"Prince Su, please!" Several disciples who received Su Xinghe's instructions came forward and said to Su Chen.

"No, no hurry, let me kill someone first, how about we play chess?"

Su Chen smiled, and for a moment he was as warm as spring.

However, the murderous intent between words is extremely irritable.
Chapter completed!
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