Genius playboy

Mingfeng City is always lively. Although the matter about the Han family caused some waves, discussions, and disputes, it will not detract from the excitement of Mingfeng City.

But this kind of excitement is only for ordinary people. From the angle and height that ordinary people cannot see, the whole city is already filled with dark clouds and storms.

"Jiang Shao, I heard the news that Han Yu died. Is the news true?" At the dinner table, while eating, Zhu Ling suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and asked Jiang Feng with red eyes.

Her relationship with Han Yu was not bad. Although it was later learned that such a relationship might be used by Han Yu, no matter what, Han Yu could be regarded as her first friend in this world.

It may not be a sincere friend, but it will always be unforgettable. After hearing that the Han family was wiped out, Zhu Ling has been in a very bad mood. She wants to ask Jiang Feng to verify whether the news is true or not. , because she really can't accept it, a good friend, just say that if you don't have it, you'll be gone.

"Today's food tastes good." Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Jiang Shao, suzerain, you can eat, I have no appetite." Zhu Ling said with a sigh.

Jiang Feng didn't answer her question, Zhu Ling just thought that Jiang Feng didn't want her to worry too much, and Jiang Feng didn't deny her question just now, then Han Yu, eight out of ten~~ nine is really dead, Zhu Ling again Where is the appetite to eat?

While speaking, he pushed the chair away and went to his room.

"Jiang Feng, Zhu Ling is messing around, don't mind." Zhou Wumei said a little helplessly. Zhu Ling is like a little girl. When will Zhu Ling really grow up.

Jiang Feng naturally didn't mind Zhu Ling's reaction. He said, "Aren't you curious about the Han family's affairs?"

"Curious." Zhou Wumei nodded.

Zhou Wumei only said the word "curious", and said nothing else, which made Jiang Feng marvel at his cleverness. Obviously, Zhou Wumei had already seen something extraordinary about this matter.If you are curious, you will be curious, and if you should not ask, you will never ask too much.

After thinking about it, Jiang Feng didn't say much, he said, "Can you play chess?"

"Playing chess?" Zhou Wumei was stunned. She didn't know how Jiang Feng would be so interested, but she nodded anyway.

There is Go in the room, black and white, very distinct.

Jiang Feng held the white stones, Zhou Wumei held the black stones, and they clashed between square inches.

Somewhat beyond Jiang Feng's expectation, Zhou Wumei not only knows how to play chess, but also has superb chess skills.

Zhou Wumei's style of playing chess has many similarities with her personality, advancing step by step, resolutely and without delay.Jiang Feng, on the other hand, took every step of the way, controlled the overall situation, and was not stingy with local interests.

At the end of a game of chess, Zhou Wumei's eyes fell on the black and white conspicuous chessboard, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "I understand."

If at the beginning, Zhou Wumei was quite curious about why Jiang Feng was interested in playing chess, then now, she finally understands the purpose of this game of Go.

Heizi went first, crushing and pushing forward step by step, within an inch, the advantage was exhausted, while Baizi's unhurried and silent layout finally turned the tide.

The final result of this game of chess was that Zhou Wumei lost, but in this square inch, everything Jiang Feng wanted to tell Zhou Wumei was narrated one by one through the chess piece.

Therefore, winning or losing has never been important, what is important is what Jiang Feng's intentions are in this cross-legged cross.

"Very good." Jiang Feng smiled slightly. He never underestimated Zhou Wumei's wisdom. This is a woman as smart as ice and snow, with exquisite thoughts and a perfect understanding with him.

Zhou Wumei said that she understood, because from this game of chess, she completely saw the chaos in Mingfeng City.

When playing chess, the moves are silent, but that kind of confrontation can be described as tragic.

Using chess pieces as a metaphor, isn't the Qiu family the one who made the first move?And the square inch of the chessboard is the huge Mingfeng City.

Heizi goes first and doesn't give an inch, just like the Qiu family, all flaws must be contended for, and they are very strong. This kind of strength makes the Qiu family famous and fast-growing, and they are in the limelight.

But it was also because of this style of behavior that the Qiu family unknowingly offended many opponents and planted a lot of hidden dangers. When the existence of the Qiu family became a great threat in the eyes of everyone, then That's when the counterattack begins.

The counterattack began, Baizi set up a long dragon, and the long dragon tightened, trapping Heizi to death.

She lost this game of chess, after all, it was the Qiu family who lost.

Jiang Feng didn't want to say too much at first, but since Zhou Wumei understood, she didn't need to say too much, but Zhou Wumei sighed quietly and said, "Who is controlling the chessboard, and who is the chess piece on that chessboard?"

"Who cares about the pawns that are sacrificed when the game is won?" Jiang Feng smiled lightly and said, "Or you and me, who is not a pawn on the chessboard?"

Zhou Wumei smiled bitterly: "This feeling is really uncomfortable."

"I can only accept it." Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Yes, I can only accept it." Zhou Wumei said seriously.

She is not a weak woman, she always has her own opinions, life is like chess, the roles of chess player and chess pieces, how can they not be exchanged?

At least, Zhou Wumei believed that even if Jiang Feng accidentally became a pawn in someone else's hands, Jiang Feng would still have the power to turn the tide, and sooner or later he would become that chess player!

After a game of chess, the two played several more games of chess one after another. Unlike the first game of chess, Jiang Feng secretly deployed murderous intentions and deliberately guided them, just to let Zhou Wumei pass the chessboard and see clearly the chaos in Mingfeng City.

In the next few games of chess, Jiang Feng played quite freely and didn't care about winning or losing. In this way, it led to a situation where more losses were lost than wins.

Zhou Wumei learned to play chess from her master since she was a child. This is not a simple way of entertainment, because her master often regards it as a kind of tempering of her mind in a game of chess.

It is just like this that Zhou Wumei advances every step of the way when she plays chess, and she is extremely strong. This kind of firmness is almost deeply rooted in the bones and flesh, and it is difficult to change.

However, there is no need to worry about playing chess with Jiang Feng. Except for Zhou Wumei's discomfort at the beginning, she gradually let go later, and made moves in the most comfortable way, devoted herself to it, and enjoyed it.

The time was quiet, Jiang Feng and Zhou Wumei rarely had this kind of leisurely time in the afternoon, the sun slanted in from the outside of the window, shining on Zhou Wumei's eyebrows and eyes, Jiang Feng occasionally glanced at it, dazzled.

The sound of the window shattering happened at this moment.

A hand shot in directly from the window, and a big hole was made in the window by that hand, and a figure swept in at a fast Morun speed, and appeared in the room.

After the man appeared, he raised his right hand again, and slapped Jiang Feng's chest with a straight palm. The palm was domineering, and the air was screamed sharply by that palm.

Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed and bulged, maybe it was the beauty's tenderness that made him fascinated, maybe it was the sun that was too warm and made him addicted, or it might be that the strength of the visitor was too unfathomable, making him defenseless.

This kind of defenselessness, even when the window sills were broken, Jiang Feng reacted hastily to what happened.

After reacting, Jiang Feng's aura suddenly changed, sharp as a sword. At the same time, Jiang Feng swung the sword in his hand, urging Qiu Shui, who was full of sword intent, to strike brazenly.

This is not a contest, but a battle of life and death. As long as that person makes a move, Jiang Feng will know that that person is here to kill him, and that person has a killing intent on him, and he has the intention to kill him.

The sword energy was like a pillar, and it slammed into the wind of the domineering palm, and the tense air exploded instantly. Jiang Feng stepped backwards, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

With one palm, Jiang Feng was injured.

"Humph!"

The sound of cold snort, at this moment, hummed from the mouth when he shot.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with his failure to kill Jiang Feng with one palm, and he seemed to express disdain for Jiang Feng's strength. There was an extremely strong sense of irony in the man's cold snort.

Only then did Jiang Feng see clearly the appearance of the person coming.

Cupertino.

Seeing that face clearly, Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

As early as when Qingya joined forces with the City Lord's Mansion and the Feng family to implement the plan to frame the Qiu family, Jiang Feng had expected that the Qiu family would be the first to attack him when they were furious.

In this situation, firstly, he has old grievances with the Qiu family, and secondly, compared to the three major forces, he is undoubtedly the weakest existence. His operation is undoubtedly the best choice.

But what Jiang Feng didn't expect was that when the Qiu family made a move, it was Qiu Bolun who came.

This Qiu Bolun, at the foot of Mingfeng Mountain, Jiang Feng met him once, but even though he only met once, he still left a deep impression on him.

Qiu Bolun was very arrogant and arrogant, and gave people an unpleasant impression, but under Qiu Bolun's palm, he was hurt, and Jiang Feng understood that Qiu Bolun had the capital of arrogance.

Jiang Feng knew that if he was not mistaken, this Qiu Bolun was definitely a strong man in the profound realm, otherwise it would be impossible for him to hurt him with a single move when he used a sword with [-]% sword intent and autumn water!

"Jiang Feng, you have been passed on to the outside world. If you want me to see it, it's really difficult to live up to your reputation. I can't even catch a single move. I really don't know where you have the confidence to dare to fight with my Qiu family. Yes." After the blow, Qiu Bolun looked at Jiang Feng and said jokingly.

"The Qiu family is well-known in Mingfeng City and is known as one of the four major forces. In my opinion, it's nothing more than that. Isn't there anyone else in the mere Qiu family? Killing me, a nobody, still wants you to wait." A character?" Hearing this, Jiang Feng didn't get angry, and countered indifferently.

"You're looking for death!" Chu Bolun was furious immediately, his breath soared, and under the pressure, the air in the whole room became extremely chilling!

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