1868 Chapter 1868 Playing Chess

Feng Jiu listened quietly, but she didn't expect the people from the Dark Night Temple to keep staring at them, two forces? Could it be Xuanyuan Moze, Feng Wei and others?

Just as he was thinking, he heard the voice of the man in black again. Eight??One?Chinese Network &n

"This ghost doctor named Feng Jiu is really capable. He can avoid our eyeliner here. Since you want to play, let's have fun with her." He twirled the blood jade on his thumb. Ring, with deep eyes, does not know what he is thinking.

The people behind looked at each other, and one of them took a step forward and said, "Master, I have a portrait of the ghost doctor, do you want to see it?" Since the deal with that person against the Phoenix Dynasty, the master has only arranged For the following things, he has never even seen the portraits of them. He probably wouldn't be able to recognize the ghost doctor Feng Jiu even if he met her.

"It's just a woman, what's there to look at?" The black-robed man said disinterestedly, and waved to the people behind him: "Go out and make arrangements for someone."

"Yes." The three people behind all backed out, leaving only the old man and Feng Jiu standing there.

After seeing the others quit, the old man stepped forward and set up a chessboard on the table, and sat in front of the man in black to play chess pieces with him. The title is son instead of master, so it can be seen that it is not a general master-servant relationship.

After the two played a game of chess, the man in black called out: "Number Nine, come and play a game with me."

Hearing this, the old man stood up, stepped aside and sat quietly.

But Feng Jiu was slightly stunned, and then said: "Master, this subordinate can't play chess."

Even if you know how to play, you can't play against him. Chess is like a person. If you want to figure out a person in the shortest time, the advance and retreat in a game of chess can best tell what kind of person that person is.

"It doesn't matter, I don't expect you to win." He glanced at Feng Jiu who was at the side, "Sit down." His tone was firm and he could not refuse.

"Yes." Feng Jiu replied, came to the front and sat cross-legged, staring blankly at the black and white chess pieces in front of her.

"laugh."

Seeing Feng Jiu staring blankly at the chess piece, the man in black couldn't help but sneered, and without saying anything, he just picked up the black chess piece and put it down first.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu picked up the white chess piece on the side and put it down.

Seeing the two similar chess pieces, the man in black raised his eyebrows, glanced at the young man in front of him, picked up a black chess piece and put it down, and then he dropped the piece, and saw the young man also picked up a white piece and dropped it. When he reached the boy's position, his brows were slightly frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

He seemed to want to say something, but he still didn't open his mouth, he just picked up another chess piece and put it down, then he withdrew his hand, and saw the boy drop another chess piece without even thinking about it, and he still followed his black chess piece.

Seeing the opening, he finally couldn't help but darken his face: "You play your chess, what are you doing with this deity?"

Feng Jiu raised her head blankly and looked at the man in black robe with vaguely angry eyes, and asked ignorantly, "Can't we go like this? Master didn't say anything!"

"Don't follow the deity, play your own." He suppressed his anger and said, then picked up another chess piece and dropped it.

"Yes." Feng Jiu replied, closed her eyes, picked up a white chess piece and put it on the corner of the chessboard.

Seeing this scene, the old man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.