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Chapter Thirteen: Playing Yifeng(2/2)

The servant behind him who was responsible for the chessboard quickly lost a son as required by the old man.

"The second game, draw four and four!" another servant shouted.

"Enter the four and four!" The old man said lightly while fishing.

"The third game………!”

The fourth round………

Every time a piece is dropped, the old man can quickly report the white piece falls without looking at the chessboard.

"The tenth game, Tianyuan!" the last servant reported.

"Oh?" The old man was slightly stunned.

A servant who followed him immediately reported: "The owner of the tenth game, the person in this tenth game has a very special identity, he is...!" "I don't care who he is, can he solve the endgame?" The old man in white said lightly.

"I've solved it, and I'll solve it together in ten games, just a short moment!" said the servant respectfully.

"The ten games were solved together? Hahahaha, okay, I finally waited for a decent one!" The old man in white smiled.

After thinking for a while, Yan Chuan lost another son.

Leaving four Jinyi Army soldiers and giving everything, Yan Chuan took Huo Guang and Liu Jin out of the valley.

"Walk!"

"drive!"

Yan Chuan took the army of Jinyi and rolled away, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded chess kings.

"What's the situation?" The chess kings petrified.

And in the valley, Master Yifeng, who was holding the fishing rod, frowned at this moment.

"Five and six, five and six?" The old man thought.
Chapter completed!
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