"Purple star?" Yang Chen smiles and shakes his head, "I don't believe these!"

Ye old son looks at Yang Chen, the vision is deep, "some things, you have to believe!"

Yang Chen couldn't help being silent.

He went to the old fairy and was very impressed with the old fairy.

"The old fairy saved me?" Yang Chen pondered for a moment and asked.

He remembers that the Dean once mentioned to him that if the old fairy had not given advice, he would have died in an "accident". After all, in those turbulent times, it was nothing to kill one or two people.

Master Ye nodded slowly.

"Do you know my parents?" Yang Chen asked.

He wants to make sure that the boss of Baisheng real estate is his father.

Mr. Ye shook his head. "You need to ask your Dean about this. I'm afraid I can't remember it clearly."

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, pondered for a moment, nodded slowly.

"Another round!" Yang Chen suggested.

Ye old son a Leng, surprised looking at Yang Chen, don't know Yang Chen intended why.

However, seeing that Yang Chen was already packing up the pieces, he couldn't refuse. He said with a smile: "how? The old man who bullied me is not flexible? "

"I dare not!" Yang Chen said with a smile.

Clean up the chessboard, two people each holding pieces, began to play chess.

After three times of fighting, the fighting has been in a white hot state.

Yang Chen is still a sunspot, and his momentum is like a rainbow, but he seems to have the courage of a reckless man. Surrounded by Mr. Ye, he is already swimming in the shallows and fighting with a trapped beast.

Finally, ye Laozi gave birth to a son, completely cut off Yang Chen this Unformed black dragon's backbone, completely cut off the black dragon's way of life.

Yang Chen sees this, way: "old man, I this bureau should be to lose?"

Ye Laozi laughed and said: "almost, boy, don't think I'm easy to bully when I'm old. I was tied with your grandfather in those years!"

Hear ye Laozi talk about his grandfather, Yang Chen can't help but pick an eyebrow.

After a pause, he pointed to the chessboard and said, "master, do you think there is no room for maneuver in this game?"

Listen to Yang Chen say so, ye Laozi can't help but start to doubt, and stare at the chessboard for a while, after careful reading, really found that there is no room for maneuver, now Yang Chen this game is a doomed game.

"I'm afraid there's no way." Master Ye shook his head.

Yang Chen smiles, points to a black spot in the center and says: "life is like chess, chess is like life, for example, this chess piece is me, and this back is my brother, fighting for me. On this side are my relatives and on this side are my friends. My spine was broken and my left and right sides were cut open. I was helpless in the middle. No matter how strong I was, I could hardly break through the siege. Sometimes, I have to watch others approach step by step and take away the people who are important to me. Do you think it's fate or injustice? "

Ye Laozi was silent for a while, but he didn't expect Yang Chen to say that life is like chess.

"At this time, should I submit to fate or rise up in anger?" Yang Chen asked.

Ye Laozi frowned at the chessboard and said, "now you have no way to go. Resistance only increases casualties."

"If there is enough strength to protect my people?" Yang chendao.

Ye old son a Leng, feel Yang Chen this words outside should have words.

Yang Chen smiles, picks up the sunspot and looks at the chessboard.

Ye old son a Leng, don't know what Yang Chen wants to do, this already is the chess that must die!

Yang Chen's eyes fell on a position in the chessboard, and the sunspot fell slowly.

A son turns the world around!

The momentum that had been broken up by Mr. Ye gathered. Although it was not the black dragon, the momentum obviously gathered.

This time, ye Laozi realized that the chess pieces on both sides of Yang Chen were actually hiding and gathering power. With the fall of Yang Chen, he suddenly became a powerful counterattack!

Immediately, Mr. Ye rushed to encircle and take preventive measures.

However, containment is still useless, Sanzi! Yang Chen only used three sons to change the world and decide life and death!

Yang Chen's sunspot formed a sharp knife, directly cut the white son of Ye Laozi, cut off the foundation, completely unable to resist.

Ye Laozi looked at Yang Chen in surprise. He didn't expect that Yang Chen still had such a hand.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "now, who can hurt me?"

Ye Laozi was stunned and couldn't deal with it.

"Ye Lao!" Yang Chen takes a deep breath, stares at Ye Laozi and says: "you are Ye Xin's grandfather, I should be able to believe you, right?"

Ye frowned and stared at Yang Chen and asked, "what do you want to do, you little boy?"

Unconsciously, ye Laozi was a little nervous, because he thought of the old immortal's comments and was afraid that Yang Chen would really make something big!

"Don't mess about!" Ye said seriously.

If you really want to do it, his Ye family can really help Yang Chen sit in that position, but it's definitely not a good thing for Huaxia!

Yang Chen a Leng, seem to guess what the leaf old son is thinking, can't help but wry smile a, way: "leaf old, you really think much."

Smell speech, leaf old son can't help but grow a breath, way: "that say, as long as I can do, absolutely no problem."

Yang Chen nods slightly, "I want to borrow troops from you!"

"Borrow troops!" Ye old son a burst of stare, surprised looking at Yang Chen way: "you kid still want..."

"No!" Yang Chen stopped master ye and said in a deep voice: "I want to borrow troops to guard some things! These things are very dangerous and must not be known by anyone. Therefore, I need soldiers who are absolutely loyal and controlled, and the number of them should not be small, let alone embroidered pillows! "

Ye Laozi takes a deep look at Yang Chen. Although he doesn't know what Yang Chen is going to do, he believes that Yang Chen won't make trouble.

"Although our Ye family is very powerful, we are in Kyoto after all. Every move is watched by countless eyes. It's not safe to do such a thing. Why don't you try Lao Zhuo? His troops are no less than mine Ye said.

Yang Chen slightly shakes his head, "Zhuo Lao has sacrificed enough, but also to enjoy the old age of the grade, I don't want to involve him."

Smell speech leaf old son a burst of stare, "that you good intention involve me?"

"You are not the same!" Yang Chen said with a bitter smile: "at least you still have Uncle Ye, but old Zhuo doesn't have him."

Ye Laozi was stunned and nodded slowly.

Zhuo Jingyu is the only son of Zhuo. Now that Zhuo Jingyu has died, he won't let his nephews take care of him. It's really a pity that he is alone.

"Well, I'll let good talents choose for you. You can rest assured! But I hope you don't act impulsively, understand? " Ye said.

Yang Chen nodded slowly, "don't worry!"