Chapter 491

"What? What did you say Chen Ping's face turned ugly.

"I said, you lose, give yourself some face!" Yifeng light way.

"What do you say I lose half the game?" Chen Ping's eyes glared.

Around countless scholars also show a curious color, Yifeng lost heart crazy? It's only half way down. Chen Ping's chessboard situation is very good. Lost? Where did you lose?

A group of great scholars behind Chen Ping are frowning at the moment.

Some of the great Confucians looked complicated.

"Chen Ping, you lost!" Liu Zilu sighed faintly.

"Ah?"

Suddenly, there was a sound of surprise all around. If Yi Feng said that Chen Ping had lost, he could also think that Yi Feng was making a fuss, and that Yi Feng was out of his mind. But now, Liu Zilu, a great scholar, said that he had lost his heart?

"I don't believe it. I don't believe it. How can a layman win over me?" Chen Ping immediately hated the voice.

The hands quickly fell again.

Yi Feng said with a smile: "I'll leave you a face. You don't want to do it. Just watch me kill the dragon!"

"Pa!" "Pa!" "Pa!"

A son falls, Yi Feng expression is always indifferent, but Chen Ping's face is more and more gray! It's like a fairy dying.

After ten sons, Yifeng falls. Suddenly, he picked ten white pieces of Chen Ping.

Another son left, and picked Chen Ping's 15 white sons, another son dropped, picked Chen Ping's eight white sons.

Dragon killing? It's more than Dragon killing! Chen Ping was completely defeated.

Not one eye, two eyes, but a piece of two pieces, just for a while, the chessboard is full of black chess.

The defeat was too thorough. Has Chen Ping ever played such a shameful chess game?

At the end of the day, it's almost wiped out?

Total annihilation?

This is go, not chess. Can this thing be destroyed?

"Pa!" Yifeng falls another son.

"I lost my face, no wonder someone else!" Yi Feng shook his head and sighed.

Holding a white piece, Chen Ping is going crazy. There is no place for him to drop his chess on the whole chessboard? Can't fall?

This is the time of a stick of incense. Chen Ping is staring at the chessboard like this.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Chen Ping was so anxious that he fainted in the past.

"Younger martial brother! Younger martial brother A group of great scholars came forward one after another.

"This psychological quality is also called a great Confucian? No wonder my king has sent you plaques! " Yifeng's words are merciless.

Send plaque? fish for fame?

"You All of a sudden, a lot of great scholars were angry.

"Wow

Looking around, Confucianism had been immersed in the chessboard before, and now, one by one, woke up.

"It's amazing. It's terrible to play chess!"

"Yes, all the white chess? Light down? Are you kidding

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that go would have killed all the other players?"

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There was a constant exclamation all around. All applauded for the amazing game of chess.

"Ha ha, I won. Remember, that painting is mine!" Changqing laughs at a scholar who is gambling.

"Changqing, who is Yifeng? What's more, Yifeng's chess skills are so exaggerated. What about Yan Chuan's chess skills? "

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion around.

And Yi Feng, however, looked at other great Confucians.

"Do you have anything else to teach you?" Yi Feng laughs.

"I'll do it!" Another scholar said coldly.

Outside the Yong hall, after the cultural movement of the whole city.

Chess fighting has become a new focus.

Yifeng, the only Confucians? What a gimmick. For a while, scholars who like to play chess in Julu city came one after another.

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