After the two left, Ye Feng stood up, bowed to Taoist Musang, and said, "Master, there is something important to deal with, so let's take a step first." After that, he raised his foot and left.

"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"

Damn, do you dare to change the lines?

Ye Feng almost flashed his waist.

Just as he turned around, Taoist Mu Sang had already pulled Ye Feng from behind and said anxiously: "Don't leave, don't leave, little brother, meeting is fate, and you and I will fall into the same state when we meet again. Just so happens, the old Taoist Niuji also likes to play chess and has no opponents. It's really lonely like snow. I meet you today, and I can't let you go!"

Have no opponent? Loneliness like snow? Ye Feng almost couldn't help laughing. Who are you coaxing? Others don't know, but brother doesn't know? Hey... Why do you think you are a Taoist priest and just talk nonsense, you are not familiar with you.

Turning around, Ye Feng smiled and said, "Master, it's not that I don't want to accompany you, but I really have something to deal with."

Taoist Musang said proudly: "For us chess friends, what important things can we compare to playing chess? What things can we compare to? Meet a chess friend with similar interests? Sit down and have a good time with the old chess friends."

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Master, please let go. Even if you want to play chess, you don't have chess tools?"

Taoist Musang laughed and said, "Who said there is no more?"

Before Ye Feng could answer, Taoist Musang actually grabbed Ye Feng with one hand, shook his back, and the bag on his back had already flew to the sky, and the chessboard made of fine steel immediately appeared. The chessboard fell, and it fell to the place where the wooden chessboard was placed just now. What was particularly rare is that the chessboard fell, without making any sound.

From this we can see that this Musang Taoist is really extraordinary.

Ye Feng praised: "What a handsome kung fu!"

Taoist Mu Sang didn't care and laughed: "What's this? I'm better at playing chess. Don't talk nonsense, play chess, play chess!"

As he spoke, Taoist Mu Sang took out two chess boxes from his arms. The black pieces were indeed made of black iron, while the white pieces were silver.

The two sat down, and Ye Feng took the Baizi from Musang Taoist. Musang Taoist was impatient: "The little brother is very skilled in chess, and the old Taoist is invincible. The old Taoist will make the move first in the first game, and the second game will be the little brother's turn."

After saying that, Taoist Musang had already lost a black spot.

Ye Feng felt extremely funny and said with a smile: "Master, you saw it just now. You never play chess with others for nothing. Even if you get addicted to chess, you will definitely get the lottery."

Taoist Mu Sang was stunned, patted his head, and smiled, "Look at the old Taoist, I am just happy, but I forgot that there are still these people." After that, he smiled bitterly, like an ant on a hot pan, and said anxiously, "But I don't have much silver on me, where did I get the lottery?"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and was about to answer the conversation, Taoist Mu Sang slapped his head and said, "Okay! The old Taoist chessboard is cast in stainless steel, which is not worth much, but this white piece is forged in silver. Although there are few one, it is not a lot together."

Ye Feng was stunned and cursed in his heart, saying, "A gentleman does not win over what others like. Since this chess tool is a whole set and a thing that the Taoist master loves, it is naturally not easy for the younger generation to win over what others love."

A glimmer flashed in Taoist Musang's eyes, and he slapped Ye Feng's shoulder suddenly, laughing: "You are such a good boy! For the sake of the old Taoist, I even don't want to win the lottery. That's great. The old Taoist loves this set of chess tools very much, so he is reluctant to give it to others."

Ye Feng's face was covered in black.

Damn, who can tell me, is this old man who is so shameless?! Ah... Tell me?!

Ye Feng smiled bitterly and said directly: "To be honest, I am also a martial arts practitioner. When I saw that you showed such a skill from Taoist priest, you knew that you were not an ordinary person. I was so itchy that I wanted to ask for a few tricks. Is this good? If I play chess with Taoist priests and win a game, the Taoist priest will teach me one trick. If I lose, as long as the Taoist priest gives me instructions, I will definitely do what I can do!"

Taoist Mu Sang was originally very happy, but when he suddenly heard Ye Feng say this, his face immediately became depressed, obviously thinking about what Ye Feng mentioned.

Ye Feng also knew that no matter when, the martial arts genre was a taboo in the martial arts world.

Knowing this, he didn't want to go around the circle. No matter what the result was, he said it directly.

After a long time, Taoist Mu Sang waved his hand and said coldly: "You go, the old Taoist Niu Nose cannot agree to what you mentioned."

really!

Ye Feng curled his lips and smiled bitterly.

Forget it, I am lucky to get it, but I am lucky to lose it. I was originally extremely lucky to meet Taoist Musang. I didn’t have the halo of the protagonist, so it was impossible for everyone to accept it as soon as I came up.

Ye Feng bowed to Taoist Musang without saying nonsense, saying, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye."

He was straightforward and without any delay. After saying that, he turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a carriage rushed here. The groom looked anxious and whipped it quickly, slapped it hard on the horse. It seemed that someone was chasing it. Soon after, the carriage stopped in front of the octagonal pavilion, and eight people rode the horses and Dongchang men surrounded it.

The eight men were all wearing black clothes, and the first one was the first, waved at the groom, and a blood mark appeared on the groom's face and rolled down. The eight Dongchang men laughed. The man was still waiting to be beaten again, and a sudden scolding came out of the car.

"Stop!" As soon as the words finished, a man about fifty years old with a black beard walked out of the carriage.

"Huang Zunsu, you disobey the factory orders and dare to escape for fear of crime?!" The burly man in the leading man scolded sternly.

Huang Zunsu glanced at the eight people coldly and said, "You are so rebellious! I, Huang, want to ask, is the world the saint or the eunuch who has no eggs?! Huang also wants to ask, is it the saint's order or the order of Wei Zhongxian to kill Huang?!"

The burly man was speechless after being squeezed by Huang Zunsu's words, his face turned blue and white, and he said angrily: "Grandma, I am a bear, these rough people can't talk about you scholars. Do you care about who I'll follow the orders, and take your life!"

Just after he finished scolding, the burly man shook his right hand and his cowhide whipped it on Huang Zunsu's face. At the same time, the seven people around the burly man also pulled out their swords.

Huang Zunsu stood proudly at the front of the car, looking at the eight people with contempt, without any fear in his eyes.

I'll go, Huang Zunsu? Isn't this a representative of the Donglin Party? He has a very strong bones and a integrity. The most important thing is that he has a few good sons. It doesn't matter if he doesn't know him, but if he doesn't know his son, he should go back and read for a few more years.

Because his son's name is Huang Zongxi.

Hey... I didn't expect that I would save a cultural celebrity if I accidentally did it.

Thoughts were like lightning, Ye Feng had already taken action.

A stone flew out, and a muffled sound made the burly man with a whip fall off the horse. The remaining seven people immediately said angrily: "Who dares to stop the Dongchang from catching people?! If you want to rebel?!"

Oh, this line is a series of lines.

Ye Feng held two stones in his hand and smiled, "Hey... look here, it was grandpa who took action!"
Chapter completed!