Naturally, that warrior did not have Wang Wu's level of induction, and he had no idea that the person behind him had decapitated him dozens of times in his mind.

"Be careful when entering the mountain this time. No one can act without my permission!"

With a final warning, Wang Wu turned around and was about to lead a group of people out of the city.

After taking two steps, he seemed to feel something, couldn't help but shudder, and turned to glare at Yang Yu:

"Go in front of me!"

…

The cool breeze blows the fallen leaves.

The courtyard was full of green plants. Liu Wenpeng held the chess piece in his hand and looked at the Taoist with gray beard and hair indifferently opposite:

"Brother Guan Dao, it's your turn."

"No more, no more."

The Taoist Guan gave up and admitted defeat, shaking his head, "Your Excellency is worthy of being skilled in chess and sword, but I, the Taoist, cannot beat you."

"Why admit defeat when the chess game has not yet become irremediable?"

Liu Wenpeng smiled slightly and said:

"Just like Montenegro at this time, you only see it as chaotic as a quagmire, but I see an opportunity to escape from the cage."

"Um?"

Taoist Guan raised his eyebrows and then sighed: "Aren't you afraid that the corruption will get out of hand?"

"Haha~"

Liu Wenpeng dropped the chess pieces in his hand, wiped his palms with a silk scarf, and said leisurely:
Chapter completed!