Chapter 1108
"Ziweixing?" Yang Chen smiled and shook his head, "I don't believe this!"

Old Man Ye looked at Yang Chen with deep eyes, "There are some things you have to believe!"

Yang Chen couldn't help being silent for a while.

He went to see the old fairy, and he was deeply impressed by the old fairy.

"The old god saved me?" Yang Chen pondered for a moment and asked.

He remembered that the dean once mentioned to him that if the old god hadn't offered advice, he might have died in an 'accident' long ago. After all, in that turbulent era, one or two deaths were nothing.

Grandpa Ye nodded slowly.

"Then do you know my parents?" Yang Chen asked.

He wanted to make sure if the boss of Baisheng Real Estate was his father.

Mr. Ye shook his head, "You need to ask your dean about this matter, I'm afraid I don't remember clearly."

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, pondered for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"One more game!" Yang Chen suggested.

Old Man Ye was taken aback, and looked at Yang Chen in surprise, not knowing what Yang Chen was trying to do.

But seeing that Yang Chen was already packing up the chess pieces, he couldn't refuse, he laughed and said, "What? Is the old man who bullies me inflexible?"

"Don't dare!" Yang Chen laughed.

After tidying up the chessboard, the two of them each held their pieces and started to play chess.

After three rounds of fighting, the battle has reached a fever pitch.

Yang Chen is still holding on to the sunspot, his momentum is like a rainbow, but he seems to have the courage of a reckless man, surrounded by Mr. Ye, it is already a dragon swimming in the shallows, a battle between trapped beasts.

In the end, Mr. Ye made a blow, completely cutting off the backbone of Yang Chen, the unformed black dragon, and completely cutting off the black dragon's way of life.

Seeing this, Yang Chen said, "Old man, I should have lost this game, right?"

Old Man Ye laughed and said, "It's almost there, boy, don't think that I'm easy to be bullied when I'm old. Back then, I was the one who tied with your grandfather!"

Hearing Mr. Ye talking about his grandfather, Yang Chen couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

He paused, pointed to the chessboard and said, "Grandpa, do you think there is no room for maneuver in this game?"

Hearing what Yang Chen said, Old Man Ye couldn't help but start to become suspicious, and stared at the chessboard for a while. After looking at it carefully, he really found that there was no room for maneuver. Now Yang Chen's game is already a death game.

"I'm afraid there is no other way." Mr. Ye shook his head.

Yang Chen smiled slightly, pointed to a black piece in the center and said: "Life is like chess, and chess is like life. It's like this chess piece is me, and this spine is my brother. They charge for me. The flanks here are my relatives. This is my friend. The spine was broken, and the left and right sides were cut open. I was alone in the middle. Let’s harvest those people who are important to me. Do you think this is the arrangement of fate, or the injustice of fate?”

Grandpa Ye was silent for a while, he didn't expect Yang Chen to say a theory that life is like chess.

"At this time, should I resign myself to fate, or revolt in anger?" Yang Chen asked.

Mr. Ye frowned and looked at the chessboard and said, "Now you have nowhere to go, and resistance will only increase casualties."

"What if there are people who are strong enough to protect me?" Yang Chen said.

Old Man Ye was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Yang Chen should have something more to say.

Yang Chen smiled, picked up the sunspots, and looked at the chessboard.

Old Man Ye was taken aback, he didn't know what Yang Chen was going to do, this was already a deadly move!
Yang Chen's eyes fell on a position on the chessboard, and the sunspots slowly fell.

One son turned the world around!

The aura that had been broken up by Mr. Ye gathered together at once. Although it was no longer a black dragon, the aura was clearly gathered.

At this moment, Old Man Ye realized that the chess pieces on both sides of Yang Chen were actually hiding and gathering momentum. With the fall of Yang Chen's piece, it suddenly became a powerful counterattack!

Immediately, Mr. Ye hurriedly surrounded them to prevent problems before they happened.

However, containment is still useless, third son!Yang Chen only used three sons to change the universe and determine life and death!
Yang Chen's sunspots formed a sharp sword, directly cut open the old man's whites, cut off the foundation, and were completely unable to resist.

Old Man Ye looked at Yang Chen in surprise, he didn't expect Yang Chen to keep such a trick.

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Now, who can hurt me?"

Mr. Ye was taken aback for a moment, unable to deal with it.

"Old Ye!" Yang Chen took a deep breath, stared at Old Ye Ye and said seriously: "You are Ye Xin's grandfather, I should be able to trust you, right?"

Old Man Ye frowned, stared at Yang Chen and asked, "You kid, what exactly do you want to do?"

Before he knew it, Old Man Ye was a little nervous, because he thought of the old god's comment back then, and was afraid that Yang Chen would really do something big!
"Don't mess around!" Mr. Ye said seriously.

If he really wants to do it, his Ye family can indeed help Yang Chen sit in that position, but it is definitely not a good thing for Huaxia!

Yang Chen was taken aback, as if he had guessed what Old Master Ye was thinking, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said, "Old Ye, you really think too much."

Hearing this, Old Man Ye couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "Then tell me, as long as I can do it, it's absolutely fine."

Yang Chen nodded slightly, "I want to borrow soldiers from you!"

"Borrowing soldiers!" Old Master Ye stared for a while, looked at Yang Chen in surprise and said, "You still want to..."

"No!" Yang Chen stopped Old Man Ye, and said in a deep voice, "I want to borrow soldiers to guard some things! These things are very dangerous and must not be known by anyone. Therefore, I need soldiers who are absolutely loyal and under control , and the number of people must not be small, let alone embroidered pillows!"

Old Man Ye took a deep look at Yang Chen. Although he didn't know what Yang Chen was going to do, he believed that Yang Chen would not mess around.

"Although our Ye family is very powerful, we are in the capital after all, and our every move is watched by countless pairs of eyes. It is not safe to do such a thing. Why don't you go to Lao Zhuo to try? Less than me!" Mr. Ye said.

Yang Chen shook his head slightly, "Old Zhuo has already sacrificed enough, and it's Anxiang's old age grade, I don't want to involve him."

Hearing this, Old Man Ye stared, "Then you're ashamed to involve me?"

"You're different!" Yang Chen smiled wryly, "At least you still have Uncle Ye below you, but Mr. Zhuo doesn't."

Grandpa Ye was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slowly.

Elder Zhuo only had one son, Zhuo Jingyu. Now that Zhuo Jingyu had died, he didn't let those nephews take care of him. He was alone, which really made people feel sorry.

"Okay, I'll let Liangcai choose for you, you can rest assured! But I hope you don't act impulsively, understand?" Old Man Ye said.

Yang Chen nodded slowly, "Don't worry!"

(End of this chapter)

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