"Ahem, Xiao Chen, the old man played five games with the old fairy just now, and he didn't win a single game..."

Han Youwei coughed dryly and said while suppressing a laugh.

"..."

Xiao Chen was stunned. He didn't win a game? The same happened to the old fortune teller. Can't he give in to Mr. Han?

This... is too miserable!

"I don't want to play chess lately."

Mr. Han said again.

"Ahem, old man, it won't happen."

Xiao Chen couldn't laugh or cry.

"What about now? Father-in-law, fortune teller, who among you wins?"

"Three to one, the old god is so powerful."

Su Shiming looked at the chessboard and said slowly.

"Haha, if you can beat me in a round, it's already amazing."

The old fortune teller chuckled.

"well……"

Mr. Han sighed, at least Su Shiming won one game... It was good for him, he didn't win any of the five games.

This made him doubt his own chess skills.

Could it be that those who won in the past were deliberately given up?

Can't?

He is still very powerful!

Well, it is the old fortune teller who is more powerful, not that he is not powerful!

With this thought, he lost his look of defeat and rekindled his will to fight.
Chapter completed!