“…”

Xiao Chen curled his lips and was careless. When he just presented the game, he thought that it would be a good idea to be able to do it.

So, his offensive slowed down a little.

Unexpectedly... the old fortune teller took the opportunity to make a plan and harvest him.

"Amitabha, it's amazing."

The ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata said slowly, saying slowly.

The last blow of the old fortune teller can be said to be extremely fatal, killing Xiao Chen to collapse!

If this is in a battle, it will be a killing one blow!

But before, even he didn't see it.

He is worthy of being an old fortune teller who has done everything in the world!

"Boy, are you still having fun?"

The old fortune teller asked.

"I won't play anymore, I'll practice it later."

Xiao Chen was a little depressed, stared at the chessboard and shook his head.

“It’s already very good.”

The old fortune teller praised it.

"Excellent than I thought."

"If you lose, you lose."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"I can still afford to lose."

"hehe."

The old fortune teller Xiaoxiao, he was really satisfied with Xiao Chen's performance.

He didn't expect that Xiao Chen would force him to use a killer move!

"Master, come and have fun with the old fortune teller."

Xiao Chen stood up and said to the ghost Buddha Zhao Tatha.

"The old monk has been defeated."

Ghost Buddha Zhao Tathagata shook his head.

"I'll do it."

Suddenly, Xue Chunqiu sat down and looked at the old fortune teller.

"consult."

"good."

The old fortune teller nodded.

Xue Chunqiu's chess path is similar to his tactics. He can kill everything with one knife and move forward!

However, after all, he was still a lot short of it and was defeated.

"arrive."

After a while, the boat leaned on a dock.

"Let's go."

Xiao Chen greeted him and prepared to get off the boat.

"Mr. Xiao."

A man is here.

"Well? It's you? Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Chen looked at the man, stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"It's my honor to be able to serve Mr. Xiao without hard work."

The man shook his head.

"I'll bother you too when I escorted the Chinese warrior last time."

Xiao Chen shook hands with the man and said.

"Nothing, Mr. Xiao, we're here."

The man was a little excited and said loudly.

"Okay, goodbye."

Xiao Chen nodded, while the man saluted.

"Brother Xiao!"

A fat man came over, but before the person arrived, the voice arrived first.

"Haha, Old Yin."

Xiao Chen looked at the fat man and greeted him.

"Aren't you not allowed to pick you up?"

"You come to Bangguo, how could I not come to pick you up?"

The fat man said, his eyes swept over the old fortune teller waiting for others. Why is there an old man?

"Come on, let me introduce Lao Yin and Qiu Shangxi's subordinates."

Xiao Chen introduced it.

"This is my grandfather, the old fortune teller..."

When the fat man heard the four words "Old Fortune Teller", he was stunned at first, and then widened his eyes.

Last time he went to China with Qiu Shangxi. Although he didn't see the old fortune teller, he had heard of this person as a god.

"Hello, old immortal."

The fat man hurriedly bowed to greet him, his posture was very low.

Now in Bangguo, there is no more people who can make him like this.

Even the head of the Bangguo cannot let him do this.

"Well, blessed."

The old fortune teller glanced at the fat man and said.

"Really? Haha, seeing the old god is my blessing."

The fat man was delighted and hurriedly said.

"Haha, you can talk."

The old fortune teller laughed.

"Prepare a speedboat for me, I'm going to go out to sea."

“Go to sea?”

The fat man was stunned and looked at Xiao Chen.

"Old fortune teller, are you going to sea?"

Xiao Chen was also a little surprised.

"The old friend you are visiting is at sea?"

"Well, he lives on an island, I'll just go by myself. You guys do whatever you should do. When I finish my work, I'll go find you."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"I've told you earlier, I'll just send you there."

Xiao Chen said to the old fortune teller.

"No, just prepare a speedboat for me."

The old fortune teller shook his head.

"Okay, Lao Yin, prepare a speedboat."

Xiao Chen looked at the fat man.

"Prepare a yacht, I'll arrange a few more people to serve..."

The fat man said.
To be continued...