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Chapter 67 The Battle Between the North and the South(2/2)

But he looked arrogant and looked disdainful.

Beside him, a young man with gold-rimmed glasses was also followed.

As soon as he entered the door, the goatee snorted coldly and looked at everyone and said disdainfully.

"Old man Qi, today is your final deadline."

Qi Bai's face changed and he still gritted his teeth.

"Everyone belongs to the same lineage, why should Mr. Xi fight each other hard?"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense. My two major chess clubs in the north and south have been grievances for a long time. Today, there must be a conclusion, and there must be a master."

The old man, known as Mr. Xi, snorted coldly and said impatiently.

"Stop talking nonsense, which one of you is going to fight me today?"

Qi Bai and others changed their expressions when they heard this.

How can I compare?

The man opposite is a national player of the Ninth Duan.

Two days ago, they had already taken turns to play and had lost.

At that moment, Qi Bai couldn't help but look at Chu Feng.

Mr. Xi and others also looked at Chu Feng, with a slightly stunned expression.

"What, this kid, Old Man Qi, I'm talking about whether there is no one in Jinzhou."

Mr. Xi sneered, looked at Chu Feng, and said with a high apex.

"Boy, who are you? You are not polite in front of me, so proud?" However, Chu Feng was studying the endgame at this moment, and he didn't even raise his head, as if he didn't hear it.

Seeing this scene, the young man behind him suddenly became angry. He stepped forward and hummed.

"Boy, your ears are deaf, my master is asking you."

When he opened his mouth, he stretched out his hand and raised the chessboard in front of Chu Feng roughly.

Crazy.

A full plate of chess pieces fell to the ground in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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