This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

With this slot, Night Xuan quickly took out his phone and opened his browser to quickly search through the rules of chess.

Naturally, Yan Taizong didn't see it.

But Yan Zhong, who passed by the night Xuan morning, almost fell.

What is it?

Was he blind?

Is this boy planning on selling it now?

There was some silence in his heart, but Yan Zhong did not break it, because he knew that the Night Xuan morning was making Yan Thai Zong happy.

Whatever it is, just make the old man happy.

After about understanding the rules, Night Xuan put his phone in his pocket again.

Yan Taizong gave Red Chess to Night Xuan, so let him go first.

Although the rules were searched, Night Xuan morning was after all the first time, so not long after kung fu, Yan Taizong gave it to the general.

Yan Taizong's gaze at Night Xuan morning after winning a round was very disheartening, because he obviously could feel that Night Xuan's chess skills were super... rotten!

Yan Zhong wiped the sweat by his side, in fact, it's good to last so long for the first time.

Night Xuan's face had no expression of frustration and still had a faint smile.

“Night Boy, can you do it! ”

Yan Taizong looked at Night Xuan with a smile, his eyes were already a little tiny.

“See how it goes.” Night Xuan smiled.

Yan Taizong blew his mustache and felt that the night was bluffing.

Two hours later...

“General! ”

Yan Taizong's face grew green as the voice of the Night Xuan Morning fell.

Except for the first round, he didn't win after that and was always beaten by General Night Xuan.

“Huh! Did you cheat? ”

Yan Taizong suddenly fell under the table and saw if Night Xuan had cheated, but he was disappointed, nothing.

I shouldn't have. At first, he felt like this kid was delicious. Why is he so good now?

A soldier can make him handsome!

Did he start acting like one?

“No more games, no more fun.” Yan Taizong pushed the chessboard, some angry humming.

One or two come to bully him, I won't play!

The more I think about the Qi of TM, Yan Taizong was angry at the table: “He was arrogant. I was still carrying him, and I married his daughter to his son.

When he was sick with his own grandson, he didn't even give him a cold eye. Now he can't even see me close to my grandson. His grandmother, I will kill him now!! ”

Yan Taizong's anger was pressed for many years, and he dashed and took a risk.

He got up and kicked the stool open, and people were about to rush outside the pavilion. The situation seemed to be really going to kill Ling's old man.

Yan Zhong quickly grabbed him. “Old man, calm down, calm down. They invited the young master home. After all, his last name is Ling! ”

“He is Ling with the last name, but I raised the child in Yantai Zong, not Ling Zhongshi, he obviously didn't want grandchildren!” Yantai Zongqi's eyes were all red.

Yan Zhong persuaded: "Old Master, Young Master is a man of understanding. He has his own scale in his heart. Don't be angry with yourself. ”

After listening to Yan Zhong, Yan Taizong was silent for a while, and finally he sat back on his ass.

The atmosphere in the pavilion was temporarily silent again.

“Old man, handsome... how did he get sick when he was a kid?” Night Xuan did not want to ask, but it was about Ling Tian, he wanted to know too much.