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Chapter 21 Fair game, no need to give up!

Two levels of realm.

In places like Jinling, they may be considered top-notch, but for Chu Jingzhe, they are still just ants.

If he wants, a finger can crush a piece.

He was not in a hurry to attack the five families, but since they were about to come to the door, they would collect some interest.

Back in the car, before Chu Jingzhe finished smoking a cigarette, Xu Feng came out.

It was already evening when Xiaoqi was driving back to Luoxia Lake.

"Brother of the Governor, you are back!"

"Brother, have you eaten?"

The warm atmosphere at home dispelled Chu Jingzhe's indifference and murderous thoughts.

After the acupuncture, Xiaoqi applied the prepared plaster and wrapped it in gauze.

"I'll do it!"

Chu Jingzhe took the gauze and carefully wrapped it up.

"How does it feel?"

“Hot, huh!”

"Get a good rest! Your legs are ready in a few days. I will take you to worship your adoptive father and mother!" Chu Jingzhe said gently.

"Yes!" A light of hope that had not been seen for a long time appeared in Lin Shiyu's eyes.

She dreamed of standing up again in her dreams, but when she woke up, she only had two lines of cold tears.

Even after her parents passed away, as her daughter, she wanted to worship but was powerless.

The days after returning to Jinling were relatively dull.

However, Chu Jingzhe still insisted on running every morning, which is the life pattern that has been developed over the years.

Then I went home to prepare breakfast and asked the two girls to get up to have dinner.

Chu Jingzhe was relieved to have Xiaoqi accompanying Shiyu. After all, Xiaoqi is a doctor and is both girls, so it is more convenient to get along with each other.

In the morning, Chu Jingzhe was really itchy and wanted to find someone to play chess, but Xu Feng refused to do so. He even said that he was playing chess with him, which was completely a search for abuse.

Chu Jingzhe had no choice but to go out and asked in the security department that there was a chess hall not far away.

He was overjoyed, looked at the mobile phone map, and less than a kilometer, he decided to walk there.

Soon, I came to a classical decorative building and wrote a plaque at the door - Tea Chess Club!

Chu Jingzhe vaguely remembers that it was mentioned in the information given by Xu Feng before.

Jinling City, Tea Chess Club and Sifanghui have very strong backgrounds.

However, a few months ago, the Jiang family joined forces with the Jinling Business Alliance in the four major wealthy cities, rose strongly and seized the halo of these two major forces.

After all, it is reasonable that the four major wealthy families were originally terrifying existences that dominate one side.

"I hope I don't have too much trouble and can find one or two opponents!" A smile appeared on the corner of Chu Jingzhe's mouth, and then walked in.

Back then, the adoptive father introduced him to the old man and followed him for two years, and only learned two things: one was to practice and the other was to chess.

It can be said that the old man was one of the people who changed his life.

One of the reasons said.

Because there are two more people, namely the adoptive father Lin Qingfeng and Lao Cheng from Nanjiang.

The adoptive father raised him and taught him how to deal with the world. The old man taught him how to practice and chess, but Lao Cheng led him to use military skills and plan for strategy.

It can be said that without these three people, there would be no Shura War God who would be overwhelming the southern border.

Unfortunately... two are no longer alive.

The atmosphere in the chess hall is very quiet, and in the hall, there are three or three games.

Chu Jingzhe looked around and found that most of them were just chess skills.

On the other side, an old man had killed four or five masters in a row, and there were many people around him waiting and watching.

"Old Wei's chess skills have improved a lot!" the onlooker whispered.

"That's right, Mr. Wei is Master Qi Duan, the entire Jinling. If those masters eight Duans do not take action, who is Mr. Wei's general in one go?"

Chu Jingzhe walked forward and watched the chess without saying a word!

To be fair, the old man's chess skills are moderate and peaceful, and both offense and defense are obviously immersed in chess for many years.

Another inning passed, and a young man went down to the midfield and abandoned his son and gave in.

At this point, no one came forward to challenge.

Seeing this, Chu Jingzhe came to sit opposite Mr. Wei.

Seeing that no one was on the stage again and was about to leave, everyone stopped suddenly, with a slightly surprised look in their eyes.

"This young man has great courage!" An old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"It's also Mr. Wei who is open-minded and intends to give some chess skills to the younger generation. Now, some people have seized the opportunity!"

Chu Jingzhe sat down and chose the black seed.

Mr. Wei glanced at him, "Look at you young, I will ask you six sons! Please!"

Everyone around was shocked, but thinking of Mr. Wei's rank, it was reasonable for Liuzi to make him feel.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm not used to others giving in!"

In fact, this is true. Even when I was learning chess with the old man, I never asked to give in, because chess is an open fair contest, and the outcome depends on my own control and layout of the overall situation.

Even if he wants to give in, he will let others go.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked. Where did this young man come out? Why is he so ungrateful?

"Where is the naughty green from? Mr. Wei is deliberately reminding you, but he is ungrateful. At your level, he still wants to be on par with Mr. Wei. I really don't know how to be so powerful!" The young man who played chess with Mr. Wei before said coldly.

Chu Jingzhe turned a blind eye, but smiled and made a gesture to Mr. Wei.

"Please!"

Seeing that Chu Jingzhe refused to let him go, Mr. Wei couldn't help but look down on him a little bit and no longer insisted.

The thirty-two sons of both sides were settled, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Heizi was at a disadvantage and it would probably not take long before he would be killed by Baizi and thrown away his armor.

"What kind of messy things are you playing? You're so embarrassed to play chess with Mr. Wei?"

"Not to mention Mr. Wei, even me, I can easily let you ten sons!"

The young man once again mocked him in a way of guiding the country. His name is Wujiang, he is good at chess skills and rarely meets opponents among the younger generation.

It is estimated that in a few years, we will be able to catch up with these older masters and become pillars of Jinling’s chess path.

Watching chess without saying anything is the most basic quality.

Wu Jiang was so whining, which immediately aroused everyone's disgust.

Mr. Wei frowned slightly. If it weren't for the other party's identity, he would have wanted someone to drive him out.

"Young man, it's your turn!" Mr. Wei said to Chu Jingzhe.

Even though Heizi Chu Yu was at a disadvantage, Chu Jingzhe was still calm and smiling.

He picked up a black piece and fell into the chessboard. Seeing this, Wu Jiang pointed at it again, "Hey! You are completely seeking death. If you can't play chess, don't be embarrassed anymore!"

"Shut up, shit!"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei shouted coldly.

I saw his eyes staring at the chessboard with shock.

Chu Jingzhe's move seems to be seeking death, but in fact it is the finishing touch.
Chapter completed!
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