Daqin: Dragon Ancestor Asked Me to Be a Chess Player and Play the World

Han Xu smiled and shook his head.

Juggernaut suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, otherwise, once that person made a move, he would not be able to protect his younger brother.

"Senior brother, the tone particle is wrong. It should not be an interrogative sentence, but a declarative sentence."

"The corpse ancestor of the corpse family, who is famous in the world, has secretly shot while my teacher and I are playing games."

Juggernaut: "..." 4.8

Juggernaut's eyes widened sharply, and his white clothes were screeching by the almost out-of-control emotions.

Now, is it time to pay attention to tone?

The corpse who had been entangled with the teacher for a hundred years and finally lost only half a son, has already taken action!

That little brother...

The Sword Saint, who was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, couldn't help but look at Han Xu: "Little Junior Brother, you..."

Han Xu lay on the rocking chair, fanning the feather fan gracefully.

He said calmly, "He thought he could hide from me and the teacher's eyes, but he was just as dazzling as the sun in that night!"

"The teacher ignored it. It is estimated that the teacher is an old slut-cough, cough, the teacher may use him to deal with me."

"And I ignored it because I couldn't take the time. After all, there are still too few people available."

"But now that the military family is in my hands, and the Confucian family is in my hands, I should also take the time to let this ancestor-level corpse know that now... is not their era."

"In their era, there were hundreds of schools of thought, and hundreds of flowers were blooming!"

"And in my time, there is only one name."

"That is, me, Han Xu!"

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Chapter 4 Your Majesty, ask the national teacher to take action!Only the national teacher can break the game! ([-] more, please subscribe to customize!)

Yunmeng Mountain.

Shi Jiao held a few pieces with his fingers. He looked at the chessboard and suddenly smiled: "Old fox, where do you think I'll start and drive your apprentice who deliberately dumped water into a place of eternal doom?"

Guiguzi sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, facing the direction of Daqin Xianyang.

Hearing Shi Jiao's words at this moment, he said lightly: "The backbone of the Six Nations is temporarily unable to straighten up, and the hundreds of schools of thought are basically scared. In a short time, unless you convince them yourself, otherwise, they will I won't dare to take it lightly again."

"So, you only have two choices!"

"Or, before you came to me, you personally went to those forces, half coercion and half support. With your prestige, you can let them bite the bullet."

"Either..."

Guiguzi said, "Just follow the path I've walked, and find those people who haven't been frightened yet and aren't afraid of Han Xu and Daqin at all."

Shi Jiao laughed, his face full of folds, and as he laughed, the folds all piled up.

He squeezed a chess piece.

Snapped!

Pieces fall on the chessboard.

"You really deserve to be an old fox. I haven't revealed anything to you yet, so you can infer this."

"Your ability to calculate has not declined in any way from before. It seems that your brain is not broken."

"So, you clearly gave that Han Xu some water on purpose, so why don't you admit it."

"But you release water, I won't, destroy my corpse's lineage, I won't let him go with this hatred."

Shi Jiao looked at the chess pieces he had dropped, and said lightly: "As you said, the bones of the six kingdoms and the hundreds of families are all softened by fear, I will not go to these wastes, they are not enough, and they are more than failures. , let them go to fight with Han Xu, maybe they will be too scared to stand up straight."

"Therefore, what I was looking for..."

Zikao showed a sneer, and in those half-open and half-closed eyes, there was a wise self-confidence.

"It's something they would never have thought of, and there will never be a powerful person who fears Han Xu at all."

"You just wait and watch the show. I will fight with you for a hundred years and lose half of you, but this time I will win back all of your students!"

Guiguzi did not respond.

He still closed his eyes, as if in meditation.

Corpse Jiao sneered: "The show has begun."

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On the Tianji Pavilion.

Juggernaut in white sat down again for 19.

He sat face to face with Han Xu, looking at Han Xu who was light and breezy, the swordsman asked: "This corpse has not been born for many years. Where to start."

"He used to be able to fight with the teacher for a hundred years, and he almost won the teacher. You must not take it lightly."