"Um."

Xiao Chen nodded at them and murmured in his heart, did he really put that Zhan Lin in solitary confinement?

Then, he and Vulcan followed into the room and saw the Xuanyuan Knife on the table at a glance.

"Little friend Xiao, here you go."

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

When he saw Vulcan, his eyes flashed, but he didn't care.

"Well, hello, Mr. Linghu."

Xiao Chen nodded and said hello to Mr. Linghu.

"Hehe, here is the Xuanyuan knife. Return it to its original owner. You can check it out."

Mr. Linghu picked up the Xuanyuan knife and handed it to Xiao Chen.

"I trust Mr. Linghu."

Xiao Chen smiled and did not check.

"Let's check it out."

When Mr. Linghu saw Xiao Chen picking it up, he put it next to him and said with a smile.

"I really believe it."

When Xiao Chen said this, he secretly muttered in his heart, when did he become so hypocritical? Well, no wonder there is a saying that we will eventually become what we hate... Wasn't it true that I was annoyed by hypocrisy before?

of people?

He glanced at the Xuanyuan Knife. Before it was delivered, the knife had been handled by him, and the smell of tracking was still there.

Therefore, he can be sure that this knife is real.

Otherwise, he really has to check it carefully. After all, this old man has made a Xuanyuan knife that looks like a real one!

"Haha, young people today are really different from those of our time."

Seeing him like this, Mr. Linghu chuckled.

"Little friend Xiao, are you interested in playing a game with me?"

"Um?"

Xiao Chen looked at the chessboard on the table, was this waiting for him?

"Little friend Xiao, have you seen the art of controlling a sword two days ago, right? If you win, how about I teach you?"

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Xiao Chen was startled, and then his eyes lit up.

He was moved, really moved.

That day, after he saw it, he thought about it and called the old fortune teller to ask if he had this kind of knife control skill!

What he didn't expect was that before he called the old fortune teller, Mr. Linghu said this.

"Haha, then I would like to thank Mr. Linghu very much."

Xiao Chen looked at Mr. Linghu and said with a smile.

"No need to thank me, if you win, I will teach you..."

Mr. Linghu shook his head.

"What do you mean by this, you will definitely win?"

"No, no, young people have to be humble. Even if they think so in their hearts, they can't show it."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Linghu laughed loudly. He is an interesting young man. He is indeed...

"Come on, if you win, I will teach you how to control the sword."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Mr. Linghu, are you Baizi?"

"Um."

"Then Heizi, let's get started."

Xiao Chen is not good at ink, he is very greedy for the art of sword control!

"Um."

Mr. Linghu nodded and picked up the white piece.

"I'll make tea for you."

When Vulcan saw this posture, he was not surprised. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then acted out.

Because he had shown courtesy to Mr. Linghu before, he was very familiar with it, and Xiao Chen had the urge to send him as a waiter.

However, his mind soon moved away from Vulcan and fell on the chessboard.

He had played against this old man last time and knew that his chess style was very lethal with his open and closed moves.

So, he paid extra attention.

After playing with Mr. Linghu for a while, Xiao Chen suddenly remembered that he once learned chess and couldn't help but laugh.

At that time, the old fortune teller also liked to play chess with himself. He found it interesting and was willing to think about it.

But I didn’t have the intention to learn it until I heard an old fortune teller’s saying.

The old fortune teller told him that some old people like to play chess, such as his future father-in-law, his future wife's grandfather, and so on.

When the time comes, your ability to play chess will come in handy.

Xiao Chen thought about it and realized that this was the case, so he played chess with an old fortune teller, and then read an ancient book to practice his chess skills.

Later it was proved that it was indeed useful. For example, Han Yifei’s grandfather, Mr. Han, didn’t he like playing chess with him?

There are also some old guys who appreciate him more because of his chess playing.

As there were more and more black and white pieces, Xiao Chen had no other thoughts and concentrated on them.

After all, this old man’s chess skills are still very good!

The art of wielding a sword seemed like a good thing at first glance, and he didn't want to fail to learn it!

Therefore, in this round, you can only win, not lose!

Mr. Linghu's expression also became serious, and the speed of his moves also became slower.

In fact, even the violent aura that opened and closed has become much calmer and more cautious.

"This kid...it turns out there is another mystery."

When Xiao Chen's son fell, Mr. Linghu was startled for a moment, and then showed a look of surprise.

"Haha, Mr. Linghu, please."

Xiao Chen chuckled, picked up a sunspot again, and played with it in his hand.

"Um."

Mr. Linghu nodded, but the white piece in his hand did not fall.

Next to him, Vulcan looked at the chessboard and was surprised. He was so murderous!
Chapter completed!