The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

"What? What did you just say?" Chen Ping's expression became extremely ugly.

"I said, you lose, give yourself some face!" Yi Feng said indifferently.

"Asshole, this chess is only halfway through, why do you say that I lost?" Chen Ping stared.

all around countless Confucian scholars also showed curiosity, Yi Feng lost his mind? This is only halfway down. Chen Ping's chessboard situation is very good. Lost? Where did you lose?

The great scholars behind Chen Ping are now frowned.

There are a few great scholars with complicated looks.

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

"Huh?"

All around, there was a sound of surprise. If Yi Feng said that Chen Ping had lost, he could still think that Yi Feng was sensationalizing, and that Yi Feng was disheartened. Crazy, but now, Daru Liu Zilu also said he lost?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, how can an ordinary man beat me?" Chen Ping suddenly hated.

Quickly once again in the hand.

Yi Feng faintly smiled and said: "Give you a face, don’t you, don’t make that’s all, let me slay the dragon!"

"pa!" "pa!" "pa!" ………………

Falling down, Yi Feng's expression is always indifferent, but Chen Ping's face is getting darker and darker! A look like wish one were dead.

After the ten sons, Yi Feng fell. Suddenly, Chen Ping picked ten white seeds.

One more fall, and another fifteen white seeds from Chen Ping, another fall, and eight white seeds from Chen Ping.

Slaying the dragon? More than slaying the dragon! Chen Ping was completely defeated.

Not one eye and two eyes, but one piece and two pieces. After only a while, the chessboard is full of black chess.

The defeat was so complete, has Chen Ping ever played such a shameful chess?

From the bottom to the end, almost the whole army was wiped out?

The whole army is wiped out?

This is Go, not chess. Can this thing be wiped out?

"pa!" Yi Feng fell again.

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

Chen Ping is going crazy holding a white piece. There is no place to fall on the whole chessboard? Can't fall anymore?

This catch is 5 minutes of time, and Chen Ping stared at the board like this.

"pu!"

A mouthful of blood spurted, Chen Ping became anxious and fainted.

"Junior Brother! Junior Brother!" Many great scholars stepped forward.

"This is the psychological quality, also called Daru? No wonder my king gave you a plaque!" Yi Feng said inhumanely.

Send a plaque? Get fame and fame?

"You!" All the Confucian scholars said angrily.

"hua!"

all around Look at the Confucian scholars who were previously immersed in the chessboard. At this moment, one by one wakes up.

"Too great, this chess is too terrifying!"

"Yes, the white chess is played? The white chess is played? Are you kidding me?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that Go could still play the opponent?"

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all around, the admiration keeps on. All applaud the surprise of this game of chess.

"Haha, I won, remember, that painting is mine!" Changqing said with a smile to a Confucian who bet.

"Changqing, who is Yi Feng? Also, Yi Feng's chess skill is so exaggerated, how about Yan Chuan's chess skill?"

Suddenly, all around the discussion.

Yi Feng looked towards other great scholars.

"Everyone, do you have any suggestions?" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"I'm coming!" Another cold face saying of the Confucian scholar.

Beyond the Hall of Yong, after Wen moved the whole city.

Fight chess has become a new focus.

Yi Feng, alone fighting the sixty Confucian scholars? What a big gimmick, for a time, Giant Deer City likes to play chess and Confucianists came one after another.