Chapter 719 Dead End (13)

Negotiation matters?

Everyone became quiet all of a sudden, looked at Kun Ze, and blinked.

They really couldn't understand why they had to negotiate, wouldn't it be good to just kill them?
Killing Yang Chen directly, wouldn't everything be resolved?

The crowd fell silent for a while.

In the end, the third elder couldn't help but said: "With all due respect, we obviously have such strength, why bother to compromise like a brat?"

"Boy?" Kun Ze snorted coldly, looking at the First Elder.

The Great Elder walked to the corner and shouted, "Close the door!"

When the disciples outside the door heard the words, they immediately closed the door with their backhands.

After that, the Great Elder operated in the corner, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent.

"It turned out to be..." Everyone was surprised.

In the Zongmen, except for the main gate town, which can operate independently without control, the other formations and the items consumed are all inherited wealth. It is extremely precious to use a little less.

They didn't expect that the Great Elder would use the magic circle to isolate the sound at this time.

"Next!" Kun Ze said in a deep voice: "What I say is confidential and must not be passed on, otherwise it will be treated as a traitor!"

When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but tremble all over.

The crime of traitor is not light!
If he is declared a traitor, his cultivation base will be abolished and he will be thrown to the foot of Zongmen Mountain to wait for death.

The so-called abolishment of cultivation is almost the same as breaking your hands and feet and making them disabled.

Throw it under the Zongmen's hands, and within a week, you will definitely die!

They looked at Kun Ze, wondering what important thing Kun Ze was going to say.

Kun Ze said in a deep voice: "Yang Chen, like the saint, is an extremely important existence to our sect. So, put away your murderous intentions!"

"Why?" The third elder was extremely puzzled.

Kun Bai couldn't believe it even more, and asked loudly: "Why is he important? A saint is what the sect needs, so why don't we need a son!"

"I think it's feasible!" Kun Ze said lightly.

Kun Bai's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Originally, the appearance of a holy woman had put his position in the sect in jeopardy. Now that a holy son is about to appear, and they are all the ones he injured at the beginning, how will he live in the sect in the future?

Isn't it necessary to live in fear all the time?
The fifth elder frowned and said, "Sovereign, I don't understand what you mean. We all know that there is a saint in the sect, so how can there be a saint son? What exactly does this mean?"

Kunze thought for a while, and explained: "You can treat Yang Chen as a holy son, and the sect will naturally not have a holy son, but if the sect wants to revive, then Yang Chen must not be absent. This is because……"

Kun Ze began to tell everyone about the importance of Yang Chen, the purpose of this trip to Kyoto, and some important decisions.

……

Kyoto.

Ye family.

After chatting with Mr. Ye, the group walked out of the kitchen and took a walk in the yard.

Coming under the camphor tree in the courtyard, Old Man Ye insisted on playing a game of chess with Yang Chen.

Before Yang Chen agreed, Ye Liangcai had already taken out the chess.

Helpless, Yang Chen could only bite the bullet and sit down, ready to fight Mr. Ye.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Ye said confidently: "It's been so many years, I hope you can hold on for a while longer."

Hearing this, Yang Chen was overjoyed, and couldn't help laughing: "Old man, there is a good saying, I don't know if you have heard it."

"What?"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead."

Old Man Ye frowned, looked at Yang Chen with a smile, and said, "Young man, I like your vigor! For so many years, I have been waiting for such a back wave! But having said that, if this was in ancient times, or in war During the period, I believed this sentence, but now... it still needs to be proved by practice, sometimes it is not so easy to say big words."

When the two were talking, Ye Liangcai had already arranged the chess pieces, Yang Chen held the red chess pieces, and Mr. Ye held the black chess pieces.

"The old man is respected, please first." Yang Chen signaled.

Grandpa Ye looked at Yang Chen, smiled slightly, and went straight to the gun.

Seeing this, Yang Chen remained unmoved, and moved lightly.

Mr. Ye opened up and closed, and directly fired at the soldiers.

Yang Chen remained unmoved, and went forward.

For a moment, the two advanced and retreated, and Mr. Ye was in a fierce situation, pressing on every step of the way.Yang Chen is leisurely and at ease, he can advance or retreat, and has nothing to do with the world.

At this time, Zhou Qinghe also came.

Ye Liangcai met and didn't let him disturb their chess game.

Therefore, Zhou Qinghe stood aside and watched the two play chess.

Mr. Ye is worthy of being a general. He has the demeanor of a general.

Looking at Yang Chen again, it seems that intentionally or unintentionally, he avoided Old Master Ye's attack, or he was tied down by other chess pieces. Every chess piece is connected with each other.

If Old Man Ye wants to swallow Yang Chen's chess piece, he must have the awareness of a strong man breaking his wrist. Back and forth, Old Man Ye also played extremely uncomfortable, feeling bound everywhere.

On the chess game, the two of them went back and forth, fighting extremely excitingly, entangled everywhere, every move has a back hand, every move and every step is amazing.

After coming over for a while, Yang Chen suddenly raised his head and said to Mr. Ye: "Old man, in fact, the ancient people's thinking is broad and profound. Although it is chess, it has the same method as Go. Although the way of playing chess is different, it also pays attention to strategy and strategy. If you don't take this step correctly, I'm afraid you will lose."

"Losing?" Mr. Ye raised his eyebrows, and stared at the chessboard carefully.

Mr. Ye estimated the possibility of every move of Yang Chen's chess piece, but there is no chess piece that can be used as a general?

No matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see how he lost.

Ye Liangcai and Zhou Qinghe on the side were also staring at the chessboard.

They also didn't see any sign that Mr. Ye was going to lose, it seemed that Mr. Ye still had the advantage.

However, they also understood that Yang Chen would definitely not exaggerate, deliberately saying that he was going to win, because in such a master game, almost the opponent's chess pieces were well known, and these psychological tactics were of no use at all.

Old Man Ye smiled slightly, "Don't scare me, old man, General!"

Grandpa Ye is a general on the jumping horse.

Seeing this scene, Yang Chen couldn't help but sigh, "You lost!"

As he said that, Yang Chenfei bombarded him and ate his horse.

The car beside Mr. Ye has been waiting for a long time, and it ate Yang Chen's cannon when it got up.

Yang Chen's car naturally also came up to eat Old Master Ye's car, and then said: "General!"

Hearing this, Mr. Ye's face suddenly changed!
I saw that the chessboard had completely changed at this time.

Yang Chen's rook is facing the black general.

On the opposite side of the chessboard, the cannon is still aimed at the general.

Here, the two horses are already in place, and the serial horse has no solution.

The most important thing is that a little pawn has run to the top without knowing when, and if he takes another step, he can eat the general!

This is obviously a dead end!

(End of this chapter)

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