However, Yi Feng's chess skills were extremely sharp and he became more and more fierce. Finally, a day later, Liu Zilu conquered his defeat.

"Hahahaha, I don't want to leave you with a face, I have to do it. I'm losing now, right? I'm overestimating my abilities!" Dongfang Zhengpai smiled.

Failed!

The Sixty Confucians were defeated so thoroughly! So far, they have never won a single match. As Liu Zilu conquered his defeat, the great Confucians all blushed with shame.

Looking back at the time, the seventy-two great scholars were so energetic that they would never fall into this field?

"Puff!" "Puff!"...

Several great scholars could not accept the attack at this moment, and they all vomited blood.

Yifeng stood up, smiled slightly, said nothing, and turned to look at the Dongfang Palace.

"Bailong, let's go back!" Yifeng said.

"Okay!" Bailong nodded.

The white dragon flew towards the Eastern Palace with Yifeng.

At this moment, nearly ten thousand scholars and scholars no longer looked contemptuous, and they all looked at Yi Feng's back and showed respect.

As for the Eastern righteous people, they like to take advantage of the situation and naturally stay and continue to attack the 60 great scholars at this moment.

"How is it? Liu Zilu? Aren't you going to be the finale? Why did you suppress yourself?" Dongfang Zhengpai said in a loss.

The great scholars stared at the oriental demeanor with anger.

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But the Eastern Oriental School still kept saying: "If the heart is evil, the chess is smelly. It is indeed an immortal saying!"

"If the heart is evil, the chess is bad? I dare to ask the great scholar of the East, who said the immortal saying?" A Confucian scholar said curiously.

"I said!" Dongfang Zhengpai smiled.

"Huh?" The scholars and scholars looked at the shameless man in shock.

"Let's go!" Liu Zilu said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

The sixty great scholars rushed to the sky and flew slowly away.

"Hey, Liu Zilu, I want to play chess, come to my Dongfang Palace!" Dongfang Zhengpai shouted with a smile.

The sixty scholars in the distance naturally refused to turn around.

They came with excitement and returned in disappointment. They were originally going to dig a hole for Yan Chuan, but they all fell in. Everyone was in a mood at this moment.

Not long after, the sixty great scholars disappeared from everyone's sight.

In a hall.

Liu Zilu returned with the depressed great scholars. As soon as he entered the hall, he immediately saw a man in white drinking tea at the main seat of the hall.

"Second Brother!" said the great scholars respectfully.

"Second Brother, this time, I am embarrassed to the teacher!" Chen Ping said with an ugly face.

"Second Brother, our reputation is really ruined this time!" Liu Zilu said bitterly.

"Zi Lu, I did a good job this time!" The second senior brother took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

"Huh?" In the hall, the great scholars suddenly looked surprised.

"Second Brother? What does it mean? We were all defeated?" Chen Ping said in confusion.

"With a tiger roar that day, we came out of seclusion, and your news also reached me and the teacher. Although you were all defeated this time, Zilu did a good job, sixty games of chess are enough for me to find Yifeng's weakness!" The second senior brother said in a deep voice.

"Ah?" Chen Ping said in surprise.

Liu Zilu nodded and said, "Yes, the reputation of our sixty people is nothing. We can be separated from our teacher at any time. We were defeated, but the second senior brother found Yifeng's weakness. As long as we get the strategy of Fengshen, our sacrifice is nothing!"

"No, Zilu did a good job this time, especially the last game of chess. I watched it, you seem to have noticed it too?" The second senior brother said with a smile.

"Uh, I was also confused. After looking at the 59 chess game in front, I felt that I had found it in that direction, but I still couldn't be specific!" Liu Zilu shook his head.

"You have tested it. Indeed, Yi Feng's chess style is extremely sharp. However, mortals are mortals and their vision is never broad enough. Although the chess style is fierce, the initial "layout" was still a little short of it. This is Yi Feng's weakness!" The second senior brother said confidently-

Eastern Palace!

"Yi Feng, you have set up a plan!" Yan Chuan said with a smile.

"I just don't know if my idea has succeeded!" Yi Feng smiled bitterly.

"I think sixty games of chess should be able to be rooted in a kind of psychology. They would not have thought that Yifeng is best at 'layout'. When you compete for the Conquest of the Gods, surprise them! Hahahaha," Yan Chuan said with a smile.

PS: Grandma Guanqi is in poor health recently, so she will go back to visit her immediately. That’s all today! Don’t wait for the night, this chapter today. Sorry, all the emperors! I will make up for it another day! (To be continued)
Chapter completed!