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Chapter 21: The Game of Yifeng(1/2)

A few days later.

Tiger tribe station!

Mencius Qiu and Le Yi arrived quietly.

Outside the Tiger Clan Lord's Hall, Zuo Wuzhou frowned and said, "Two, my king has been in seclusion since he came back, and he doesn't want to see anyone, sorry!"

The head of Julu Academy came in person, and Zuo Academy was visiting in person, so Zuo Wuzhou naturally did not dare to neglect.

"No one wants to see?" Le Yi said in surprise.

"I'll tell you, just say I, Meng Ziqiu, please see you on Julu Academy!" Meng Ziqiu said solemnly.

When it comes to Julu Academy, the ceremony will be grand. It is not an individual, but a Julu Academy that has been passed down for 50,000 years.

Zuo Wuzhou finally nodded and said, "Everyone wait!"

Zuo Wuzhou entered the hall and came out soon.

"How?" Le Yi asked.

Zuo Wuzhou looked at the two and said, "Although my king is in a bad mood, I still ask me to tell you!"

"Oh?" Meng Ziqiu said in confusion.

"My king said that the former favors of Julu Academy were remembered in the hearts of the tiger clan, but at this moment, he was in a mess and could not receive the two of them. He would come to visit him later!" Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly.

"Two, sorry!" Zuo Wuzhou said with a wry smile.

Mencius Qiu represents the entire Julu Academy and has already given Bai Ditian a very good face. This is the entire Julu Academy. Although Julu Academy is just a middle-level sect, its inheritance is much longer than the Holy Land of Dazhao. The foundation is so powerful that the head of the courtyard and the left courtyard are here, but Bai Ditian is not there?

"It's okay, then I'll wait at Julu Academy!" Meng Ziqiu smiled freely.

"I'll give you two!"

"No!" Meng Ziqiu shook his head.

Stepping forward, Meng Ziqiu and Le Yi flew up the sky. The two flew back to Julu Academy.

During the flight.

"Master, did this Bai Ditian do it on purpose?" Le Yi frowned.

"It shouldn't be. According to historical records, Bai Ditian is free and easy, and is relatively deep in the Julu Academy. Therefore, Julu Academy protected the tiger clan back then. At this moment, Bai Ditian must have encountered some troubles!" Meng Ziqiu shook his head.

"What's wrong with Bai Ditian? Dongfang Palace, Yan Chuan?" Le Yi's expression moved.

"Yes, it seems that we know too little about Yan Chuan!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.

"Do you have to send someone to contact me?" Le Yi said curiously.

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"No, since we are in the Eastern Palace and mingling with the Eastern Oriental Oriental Sect, we don't have to worry!" Meng Ziqiu said with a smile.

"Oriental? Haha, his ancestors must know this gangster, I wonder if he would crawl out of the coffin in anger!" Le Yi said hilariously.

"Not necessarily, although it's a little shameless, it's still real!" Meng Ziqiu smiled and said-

Julu City, Yong Palace!

Yifeng and Wuyu chess game!

The sentiment of the scholars reached its peak. It was a grand occasion that had not been seen for a long time. In Julu City, there are few chess stories that everyone has such distractions.

In the chessboard, Yi Feng made a very fierce move. The chess style was fierce, forcing the five great scholars on the opposite side to retreat.

It seems like there are thousands of troops slaughtering the opposite chess pieces.

A large number of Confucian scholars stared at each other.

"I can't stand it anymore. I can't understand this chess!" A Confucian scholar retreated in horror.

"So too, I'm five games of chess. It seems that I'll be crazy if I see five huge vortexes when I look on!"

"What a great chess fight!"

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Some relatively weak Confucian scholars have retreated aside and dare not watch chess. Only some people with stronger chess can keep an eye on them.

Five great scholars on the opposite side struggled to support him, Yi Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's just that!"

The five great scholars turned a deaf ear and stared at the chessboard.

Not far away, Liu Zilu held a teacup and looked quietly at the chessboard.

"Senior brother, do you still have to fight?" A great scholar felt bitter on his face.

"Yes, senior brother, it's already fifty-four sets. Yi Feng has never lost. We have completely lost this game!" Wang Long said with an ugly face.

"Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!" "Ba!"

Yifeng dropped a piece on each of the five chessboards.

"Thank you, everyone!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"How could it be?" Five great scholars looked at the chessboard without believing.

But after watching for a while, the five great scholars felt depressed at the same time, and their faces were extremely bitter.

"Master Yifeng won again!"

"And you win at the same time, win at the same time in five sets?"

"Master Yifeng's chess skills are so amazing!"

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There was a burst of admiration around him, and the five great scholars stood up and arrived in front of Liu Zilu.

"Senior Brother! We are incompetent!" the five people said bitterly.

"Let's rest! It's okay!" Liu Zilu comforted.

"yes!"

"Do you still want to get off?" Dongfang Decent Smiling excitedly.

"Go, you five!" Liu Zilu said to the five great scholars who had left besides him.

"Senior Brother?" Wang Long was puzzled.

"Go!" Liu Zilu insisted.

"Yes!" The five great scholars went to the chessboard again.

"Please!" Yi Feng was happy to see it accomplished.

Yifeng fought against the five great scholars again.

"Hahaha, the sixty great scholars, please feel free!" Oriental decent smiled excitedly.

The great scholars on the other side looked extremely ugly.

"Senior brother, I've lost like this, but I'm still defeated? Wouldn't it be too embarrassing?" Wang Long said with an ugly face.

"I have lost my face, I don't care about this!" Liu Zilu said lightly.

"Okay!" the great scholars nodded.

Liu Zilu stared at the chessboard tightly, drinking tea, his eyes full of calmness.

"Smack and fuck!"

One day later, five great scholars were defeated by Yi Feng again.

At this moment, Wan Ru, who were invited by the Peak Literature Association, were all standing on Yifeng's side, and they were extremely excited.

"Hahaha, Liu Zilu, you are left, can't you go?" Dongfang Zhengsai said proudly.

"Let's stop here!" Yi Feng smiled slightly.

"Why is it that way? I haven't decided yet, the outcome is still uncertain!" Liu Zilu said with a smile.

"Hahaha, the winner is not decided? It's all like this. Is it interesting for you to play again? Are Sima Yuntian's disciples all so shameless?" said the righteous Eastern Party disdainfully.

The words of the Eastern Oriental Reign represent the voice of nearly ten thousand Confucian scholars. What else can you do? If you lose like this, will you still lose the last fig leaf? Is it embarrassing to lose it?

"Okay!" Yi Feng also smiled.

Liu Zilu and Yifeng sat down.

Although the scholars and scholars looked contemptuous on their faces, they still stared at the entire chessboard.

Liu Zilu stayed until the end, and his chess skills were indeed much better than others. There have been several times, and even made Yi Feng feel a little embarrassed.
To be continued...
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