Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 129 Ji Bumeng Was Unlucky

Hearing Fuling's muttering, Mo Ran turned to look at her, and said to her, "Why did Junior Sister Fuling come with Ji Bumeng? Could it be that Ji Bumeng is the person we are looking for?"

"Senior Sister, Brother Lingyu didn't tell us who Hong Zhinu's sweetheart is. He doesn't know the name or appearance..." Fuling hoped that Ji Bumeng was the one who fascinated Hongzhinu, but Ji Bumeng is a chess idiot. , how can there be a little bit of charm.

"Then what should I do?" Mo Ran also realized that before they came in, they didn't expect the picture scroll world to be so big. They thought that the one who fascinated the red weaver girl should be the same as the light bulb, and they could find it just by looking around.

"I can only look at the eyes. Eyes made of dragon balls should be different from other people..." Fu Ling guessed.

"That's not necessarily the case. The Dragon Balls didn't replace the eyes, but just transferred the aura to the eyeballs. It should look the same as ordinary people." Mo Ran is a medical practitioner and understands the principle.

"If there is really no other way, then I have to ask around who is the person who was once blind and was cured." Although it is really troublesome not to know the name and appearance, Fu Ling did not think of a way.

"Then what if the picture scroll world is so big that we can't find it at all?" Mo Ran asked again.

"If you really want to be like what Senior Sister Mo Ran said, then you have to become a king first, and then mobilize the people from all over the country to find it." Fu Ling replied.

Mo Ran: "..." Junior Sister really dares to think.

While Fu Ling and Mo Ran were talking, the game in front of the chessboard over there had come to an end.

Ji Bumeng's offensive intensified at the end of the game, forcing Zhou Tianyuan to retreat steadily, and finally reached the last step.

"Grandpa has nowhere to go." Zhou Xing beside Mo Ran clenched her hands, looking at Zhou Tianyuan's back, she didn't dare to make a sound or go forward, but her eyes were filled with tears.

Fu Ling and Mo Ran couldn't tell if Zhou Tianyuan had nowhere to go, but looking at Zhou Tianyuan's back, his hands had already dropped, and he could no longer hold the chess pieces, but he still sat in front of the chessboard and did not fall down, as if It is necessary to stop in front of the chessboard forever.

And Ji Bumeng, who was opposite Zhou Tianyuan, also sat still. Zhou Tianyuan didn't make the last move, so he kept waiting, and he didn't move until the chess was finished.

The two chess players didn't move, and the others didn't dare to make a sound, the surroundings suddenly fell into silence, knowing that Zhou Tianyuan would never continue to play chess, but no one dared to step forward.

Fu Ling silently walked behind Mo Ran, and cast a spell under Mo Ran's cover.

Seeing a gust of wind blowing from a distance, it overturned the chess box in front of Zhou Tianyuan, the chess pieces were scattered everywhere, but one of them fell on the chessboard.

After this move was dropped, Ji Bumeng on the opposite side raised his hand and made another move.

In this way, the chess game is finally really over.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, we made it clear that we would not do anything." Mo Ran disapproved and said that it was impossible for others to see, but she knew it must be Fu Ling's hands and feet.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, but even if Zhou Tianyuan can't win and no miracle happens, I still hope that Zhou Tianyuan's last game of chess can end satisfactorily." Fu Ling knew that this was not good, so she apologized to Mo Ran in a low voice, "Senior sister, go and see See how Zhou Tianyuan is doing, everyone is waiting for a result."

Mo Ran was helpless, she wouldn't be angry about such a trivial matter, and she didn't want a miracle to happen to Zhou Tianyuan in her own heart, but she was more disciplined and didn't do anything that shouldn't be done.

This may be the difference between Su Wenfeng and Ling Yanfeng. Lin Zhixing is a typical example of not paying attention to the rules and acting willfully. Although Fu Ling looks a lot more sensible, she is not so rule-abiding and more inclined to follow her heart Follow your heart.

"Got it." Mo Ran walked over to check Zhou Tianyuan's situation, and shook his head after checking.

In fact, she didn't need to step forward to check to know the result. She had already told Zhou Xing that Zhou Tianyuan would not survive this round.

"grandfather……"

"Old Zhou—"

As soon as Mo Ran finished speaking, everyone in the courtyard rushed forward and surrounded Zhou Tianyuan who had left quietly.

On the other side, Ji Bumeng got up and left quietly.

"Master Ji." Fu Ling pulled Mo Ran and chased after Ji Bumeng.

"Junior Sister Fuling, why are we chasing after Ji Bumeng?" Mo Ran was puzzled.

"This Mr. Ji is gorgeously dressed, and he wears expensive accessories. He is definitely not just a chess fan." After all, Fu Ling is also a young lady from a wealthy family, and her eyesight is not bad.

Ji Bumeng's family must be famous, if he can use Ji Bumeng's power, finding someone will be much easier.

When Fuling and Moran chased to the door, they saw Ji Bumeng being surrounded by people outside and throwing eggs and vegetables. What's more, they picked up small stones on the ground and threw them over.

"This..." Mo Ran looked at the scene in front of him, shocked and angry.

Ji Bumeng is not some heinous criminal, how could these common people treat him like this.

"I'm afraid that the news of Zhou Tianyuan's death has reached the ears of these people." Fu Ling said.

These people scolded Ji Bumeng for being inhuman, killed Zhou Tianyuan, and called Ji Bumeng a murderer.

But Ji Bumeng didn't respond, he remained calm and just moved forward, just like what he said in Taolin that day, all he wanted was the way of chess, and nothing else was important to him.

But he wanted to go forward, but the people blocked his way forward, making him stand still and unable to move.

Ji Bumeng still didn't resist, just stood there and let the people smash and scold, without a word of explanation.

"It's too much. It's not his fault that Master Zhou is dying of illness. Although Master Zhou died in the game today, he died without regret. How can these people blame Ji Bumeng?" Mo Ran was annoyed. She was a doctor and she knew about Master Zhou's situation. Ji Bumeng really didn't know the importance of the match with Master Zhou at this time, but since Master Zhou accepted the match, it was Master Zhou's own choice.

"Even if Master Zhou is not dead today, these people will still scold Ji Bumeng, let alone Master Zhou is dead. If Ji Bumeng is not only obsessed with chess, but also defends himself, he will not be hated by so many people It is." Fu Ling said.

"Didn't Junior Sister Fuling have a little friendship with Ji Bumeng, and you also think Ji Bumeng is wrong?" Mo Ran was surprised, she thought that Fuling would be more angry than her, because Fuling followed Ji Bumeng when she entered the yard, It seems that she has a good relationship with Ji Bumeng.

"No, Ji Bumeng is very unlucky. Even my senior sister sympathizes with him, so how can I not sympathize with him."

"If I didn't know my identity, and I knew that these are the people in the painting and the things in the painting, I would have stepped forward to speak for Ji Bumeng." Mo Ran sighed.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, don't go either, think about it, these are just a few drops of ink on paper, don't take it too seriously." Mo Ran could bear it herself, but she reminded Fu Ling of being more willful, so she warned again.

(End of this chapter)