Let's get along!

"Haha, I am not talented and cannot solve the game. What kind of wonderful chess can I be regarded as a good chess." Han Sanqian said ashamed. Mr. Wang's chess skills are indeed superb, and he has almost tried all kinds of ways.

Han Sanqian used almost all the dangerous moves, confused, and able to use them, which was a rack of his brain. But even so, Mr. Wang could face it calmly, guard himself strictly, and not give him any chance.

"No, no, no, you are too modest. You will be defeated in a whole game, but you can go like this. Although you have a good match, you have turned the world around. However, I have never been able to win another game with the advantage. So although it is a good match, I actually lost." Mr. Wang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Then, Mr. Wang smiled and looked at his son Wang Dong and said, "With such intelligence, it is no wonder that Yaoshen Pavilion holds such an advantage, but ultimately failed."

Wang Dong nodded as well. He knew his father's chess skills very well, but Han Sanqian could kill him to this point, and his intelligence was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"It can be extremely domineering at critical moments, and catch me off guard. When I get up, I can pretend to behave, avoid my sharp edges, and even endure it again and again. It is true that I am a real man. I can stretch and bend, and I am afraid of the younger generation!"

"Are you still hesitating?" Mr. Wang said to Wang Dong.

Wang Dong was simply not hiding it: "That thing is exhausting the efforts of several generations of the Wang family."

"I understand, but I think Han Sanqian is the most ideal candidate, and he will not consider being the second candidate." After saying that, Mr. Wang stood up and looked at the inner hall gently: "Those who get it should be both literary and talented."

"I think Han Sanqianwen can turn the world and martial arts can help the world. I think he is the best candidate." After Mr. Wang finished speaking, he looked at Wang Dong: "The most important thing is that Han Sanqian is just a nostalgic person."

Wang Dong was stunned and looked at Han Sanqian.

"If Han Sanqian had not been missed by his old love, he would not come to the royal palace today, nor would he play chess with me. At the same time, he would not have arranged important positions for you and Simin in his alliance." Mr. Wang chuckled.

Speaking of Han Sanqian’s nostalgia, Mr. Wang’s words are a good explanation, but Wang Dong doesn’t understand the following words.

From beginning to end, Han Sanqian did not mention the matter about the Wang family entering the Mysterious People Alliance, and it was even more nonsense to arrange the position.

Even Han Sanqian, the person involved, was very confused at this time. How did Mr. Wang know that he was planning to arrange an important position for Wang Dong?!

"Sanqian came to my house in person, which was to think of the old love. Otherwise, would it be necessary to have Sanqian's current status? Besides, I said that Sanqian is a nostalgic person, so naturally he wanted to repay my Wang family. Then arranging important positions for Dong'er and Simin is inevitable. Am I right?" Mr. Wang smiled.

Han Sanqian nodded. Since he regarded Wang Simin as his friend, the friend's father asked Han Sanqian for respect, he should come to confirm. The second is that Han Sanqian was indeed here to repay his kindness.

If it weren't for the two elixirs of the Wang family, Han Sanqian would not be today. Although the process was tortuous and even Wang Dong wanted to do so at first, Wang Simin did use his life to help him in Wuyou Village. With two merits and demerits, Han Sanqian still owed the Wang family two elixirs.

Han Sanqian also knew Wang Dong's thoughts, and also knew that he had recently encountered it. Granting him a place in the league can not only improve his face, but also give the Wang family a certain sense of security and future value.

This should be the best way to repay.

"What Mr. Wang said is true, I will tell you that Sanqian is just intent." Han Sanqian did not deny it.

"Haha, Sanqian, although you have amazing chess skills, I am not bad either." Mr. Wang laughed softly.

Han Sanqian glanced at Wang Dong and then said, "Simin has told me that there are two halls in my alliance now. However, there are many people in Hucheng today planning to join us. If you don't dislike Uncle Wang, I want to integrate these newly acquired people into the Central Army, and you and Simin personally lead them to form the iron triangle of our alliance with the left and right halls. I wonder what you think?"

Hearing Han Sanqian's words, Wang Dong's eyes suddenly shone. Han Sanqian's alliance is now at its peak, and many people squeezed their heads and wanted to enter, while Han Sanqian came to give him one of the three major management positions, which was far beyond Wang Dong's expectations.

"Dong'er, why are you still standing there? Go and get things." Mr. Wang said with a smile.

Wang Dong nodded, turned around and walked into the house.

"One more game?" Mr. Wang said with a smile.

Han Sanqian responded, sat down again with Mr. Wang, and started the chess game again.

Wang Simin simply moved a small stool, sat quietly beside him, and watched the two of them play chess.

After a long time, Wang Dong slowly walked out holding a peach wood box in his hand.

Then, he put the box beside the two of them and stayed next to them quietly watching them play chess.

Han Sanqian's chess is weird and seems to be inconsistent, but he adopts a combination of silence and siege, supplemented by tempting ambushing and secret moves, just like the sea seems calm, but in fact it is turbulent and undercurrents are surging.

Mr. Wang pays attention to steadily step by step, observes the overall situation and guards the details, almost as dense as an iron barrel array, and then occasionally attacks in this situation.

Although the two sides were not as sharp as the target, at least they were hard to tell the difference. It was not until the sky was dark that the two of them slowly came to an end.

Reconciliation!

Still a peace!

If he had to decide the winner, Han Sanqian might have to calculate it, after all, he had a little bit of a weak advantage!

Wang Simin had already arranged for the servants to prepare a dinner party, and one of them was cooked by her own hands. She deliberately put it in front of Han Sanqian, but Han Sanqian only needed to take a look and knew that this "different" ugly dish was definitely not from ordinary people.

After dinner, the servant packed the table, and Wang Dong put the wooden box on the table again.

Mr. Wang smiled lightly at Han Sanqian and signaled Wang Dong to open the box with a gesture.

After Wang Dong got the order, he stood up and then opened the wooden box first, revealing a plane similar to the gossip, but the Yin and Yang eyes were hollow.

Then Wang Dong took out two keys from his body, inserted them all into two yin and yang holes, and as he moved his hand, the entire box made a clamping sound of gear rotating.

Immediately afterwards, the Bagua spread to both sides, and a tray slowly rose up in the center. On the tray, a bronze roulette was lying quietly, covered with bronze rust.

"This is..." Han Sanqian frowned. This thing is really ordinary. It is probably because it is worth a little money on the earth, but it is probably because it is an antique, but it has no other value except it.

Wang Suzhi smiled lightly and waved his hand. All the servants went out, the doors and windows were closed, and then the whole room suddenly became dark.
Chapter completed!