Xiao Chen nodded to them and muttered to himself, "I'm really putting Zhan Lin in custody?"

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

"My friend Xiao, here you come."

Mr. Linghu looked at Xiao Chen and smiled.

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

"Well, Mr. Linghu, hello."

Xiao Chen nodded and greeted Mr. Linghu.

"Haha, give it to Xuanyuan Sword, the object will be returned to the original owner, please check it."

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

"I can trust Mr. Linghu."

Xiao Chen smiled and did not go to check.

"Prefer to check it out."

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

"I can really believe it."

When Xiao Chen said this, he muttered in his heart, when did he become so hypocritical? Alas, no wonder there is a saying that we will eventually become what we hate... Didn't we be very annoying and hypocritical people before?

He glanced at Xuanyuan Knife. Before the delivery, the knife was processed by him, and the scent of tracking was still there.

So, he could be sure that the knife was real.

Otherwise, he would have to check it carefully. After all, this old man had made a Xuanyuan sword that was fake and real!

"Haha, the young people nowadays are really different from ours."

When Mr. Linghu saw him like this, he chuckled.

"My friend Xiao, are you interested? Come and go with me in the next game?"

"Um?"

Xiao Chen looked at the chessboard on the table. Are he waiting for him?

"My friend Xiao, you have seen the sword-controlling technique two days ago? I won, I will teach you how?"

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

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

He was moved, really moved.

That day, after seeing him, he had thought about calling the old fortune teller to ask if there was such a sword-controlling technique!

What he didn't expect was that before he could call the old fortune teller, Mr. Linghu said so.

"Haha, then I will thank Mr. Linghu."

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 think? You will win?"

"No, young people should be modest. Even if they think so in their hearts, they cannot show it."

Xiao Chen shook his head.

"Hahaha……"

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Mr. Linghu laughed loudly. The interesting young man is worthy of being...

"Come on, I won, I will teach you the sword-control technique."

"good."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Mr. Linghu, are you Bai Zi?"

"Um."

"Then I, Kuroko, let's start."

Xiao Chen is not ink, he is very envious of sword-controlling techniques!

"Um."

Mr. Linghu nodded and picked up the white zi.

"I'll make tea for you."

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

Because he had been attentive to Mr. Linghu before, he was familiar with these things, and Xiao Chen had the urge to send him to be a waiter.

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

Last time, he played chess with this old man, and knew that his chess style was very open and close, and he was very lethal.

So, he paid special attention.

After playing with Mr. Linghu for a while, Xiao Chen suddenly thought of what he had learned to do and couldn't help laughing.

At that time, the old fortune teller also liked to play chess with him. He watched it very interestingly and was willing to think about it.

But I didn't have the intention to learn it until the old fortune teller said.

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, etc.

At that time, playing chess will come in handy.

Xiao Chen thought about it and found that this was the case, so he played chess with the old fortune-teller, and then read another ancient book and practiced such chess skills.

Later it was proved that it was indeed useful. For example, does Han Yifei's grandfather, Mr. Han like to play chess with him very much?

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

As the number of black and white spots increased, Xiao Chen had no other thoughts and was fully focused.

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

The sword-control technique is a good thing at first glance, and he doesn't want to learn it!

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

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

Even the violent aura became much more stable and more cautious when opening and closing.

"This son... it turns out that there is another mystery."

When Xiao Chen's son fell down, Mr. Linghu was stunned at first, and then he showed a sudden look.

"Hehe, Mr. Linghu, please."

Xiao Chen chuckled, picked up a black spot again, and played with it in his hands.

"Um."

Mr. Linghu nodded, but the white piece in his hand was not yet falling.

Next to him, the Vulcan looked at the chessboard and was surprised. What a strong killing aura!
Chapter completed!