Extremely ambiguous

"Sir, please don't get excited, we are not reneging on the debt, but our boss wants to see you, and will pay you directly when the time comes," the financial lady explained with a gentle smile.

Hearing this, Chen Tao was relieved, not because the other party was not bad, but because he knew that the other party had already taken the bait. When he came here to exchange bets, he was still thinking about whether he had placed too little bets and did not attract the attention of the boss behind the scenes. Now everything seems to be going according to plan.

Following the waiter through the special elevator passage, they arrived at the large private room where their boss received VIPs. As soon as he entered the floor where the private room was located, Chen Tao was taken aback. It was completely Chinese style.

Chen Tao couldn't help but doubt his initial guess. Could it be that he was thinking too much? Chen Tao said: "Sir, Ma'am please,"

The waiter made a gesture of invitation to Chen Tao and the others, and after bowing to the people in the private room, he backed away without saying a word, which shows how strict the rules in this place are.

As soon as Chen Tao walked in, a middle-aged bald man greeted him. He was the ostensible boss here. He looked like he was in his 50s and was dressed in traditional Chinese clothes.

With a smile on his face, he said: "The distinguished guest is here, please come inside, the boss has been waiting for you for a long time,"

Chen Tao was not polite, just nodded slightly, and then followed the middle-aged man to the back of the screen in the private room, where a man with a western face sat cross-legged next to a small square table.

He is also wearing a Chinese outfit, like a traditional Go master, which makes people feel very self-cultivated.

Not to mention anything else, this temperament alone made Chen Tao vigilant. With his current cultivation base, he couldn't detect the depth of the other party. Although he was surprised in his heart, his face was as calm as ever.

The westerners also looked at Chen Tao, and even sent out a trace of divine sense to test his cultivation, but after a long time he failed, which made him a little startled.

"Boss, if there is nothing else, I will step down first,"

"Okay," the Westerner waved his hand, letting the middle-aged man back down, and then said to Chen Tao, "You two honorable guests, sit as you please, I don't have so many rules here."

Very fluent in Chinese, Chen Tao was slightly shocked when he heard the other party's words. Of course, the other party did not introduce himself, nor asked their names, so Chen Tao would not be the first to ask.

"Let's talk about the purpose," Chen Tao held Mo Yu's hand and sat across from the Western man. He didn't ignore Mo Yu, but directly asked the question he was most concerned about and wanted to know.

"Young man, can you play chess?" The Westerner did not answer Chen Tao's words, but raised a new question.

"I know a little bit, but I can't talk about knowing it," Chen Tao was taken aback, and at the same time felt that this Westerner was a little weird, which gave him an ominous premonition.

"People are like a game of chess, it's not interesting to know the result too early. My purpose is to tell you that you will also find it boring," the Westerner said playfully with a gentleman's smile.

"I don't think so, guessing isn't for me,"

"Whether it's suitable or not is not just a matter of words, the chess game will tell us the answer, please," he pushed a plate of sunspots to Chen Tao's position, using all his strength to achieve his advantage, and stopped directly five centimeters inside the corner of the table.

"I don't believe that the chess game can give the answer, so I choose to refuse," Chen Tao is a person who doesn't like letting others dominate everything, because if things are dominated by others, they may fall into the opponent's trap and cannot get out, so this At that time he chose to refuse.

"It's very impolite for a young man to reject an old man like this," the Westerner said with a slight smile, which seemed kind but contained murderous intent.

"Rejection is far more face-saving than letting the old man fail," Chen Tao said pointedly.

"You are very talented, but you are too young, too arrogant, and your knowledge is too limited." Seeing what Chen Tao said, the Westerner showed a disappointed expression and shook his head. It was obvious that what Chen Tao said just now angered him.

"Do you think that if you bring me to this private room and ambush some so-called masters, you think you can kill me?" Just when Chen Tao refused, he sensed a murderous intent not far away.

Obviously, the ambush man respected the old man in the west, and thought that Chen Tao's refusal was a rebellion against the old man, and he inadvertently revealed that trace of murderous intent.

"Isn't it?" Now that he was discovered, the disguise on the old man's face disappeared in an instant, and his whole temperament changed drastically. If he was just a kind-hearted and cultivated old man, at this moment he is like a bloodthirsty old man who has been fighting for many years. The evil god, the powerful hostility makes people tremble slightly.

With the disappearance of his voice, a long sword suddenly appeared from the position of the screen. Before the person arrived, the screen was already shattered. From this point, it can be seen that the person's inner strength is strong.

"When you get old, your brain doesn't seem to work well," while speaking, Chen Tao grabbed a handful of sunspots and punched them with real strength towards the screen, followed by two screams.

As the screams sounded, Mo Yu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and the soft sword appeared in his hand again, using the shadow body technique to instantly cross the broken screen, and rushed towards the two that Chen Tao didn't kill.

"I used to think that the people who attacked and killed you failed because they were useless and underestimated the enemy. Now it seems that I misunderstood them. You do have that strength." Looking at the two disciples who just killed him with chess pieces, his face was cold said coldly.

"Do I need to thank you for your approval?" Chen Tao said in a playful tone.

"This is not necessary, because so far only one person I have recognized is still alive in this world, and the others have all gone to see the god of death, and I don't want you to be the second person to live in this world,"

"Death Messenger Tang, I really didn't expect you to be a Westerner," Chen Tao heard the old Westerner say that there is only one recognized person living in this world, and Chen Tao revealed the identity of the other party.

"It seems that you still have some knowledge. Since you know the name, you can kill yourself. I promise you to let go of that woman," said while speaking, pointing at Mo Yu who was fighting.

"I'm not afraid of Taro, who hasn't been killed by you all this time, and you won't be looked down upon by me, but for your age, I allow you to pray before you die,"

There was calmness in Chen Tao's voice, and at the same time, he poured true energy into Yu's whole body. The appearance of Tang, the messenger of death, made Chen Tao a little puzzled. Maybe they also came to look for Amy.

Tang stopped Chen Tao's words and laughed loudly, his madness was beyond words, and he shouted: "I don't like to pray. My Huaxia master told me that a cultivator must not be afraid of ghosts and gods, and believe that he will always be the strongest, so that he can truly pray." Reached the highest realm of warriors, and I also think so, so now I have reached the point of surpassing him, "

While talking, Tang even remembered the scene where he beheaded all three members of the master's family under the knife, and felt the feeling of breakthrough at that moment, his eyes turned blood red, and he said to Chen Tao: "Come on, let me see your Is the cultivation base as good as the mouth, "

"Then I won't be polite," Chen Tao didn't make a fuss. When Tang provoked him, he decided to issue the blade, so when he shouted the words just now, the dragon also held it in his hand.

Chen Tao didn't pour his true energy into the dragon dagger after setting up the driving as before, but he poured it from the very beginning, so when the words fell, his gang qi knife had already slashed directly towards Tang Chop.

"Good job," Tang also showed excitement when he saw Chen Tao's authentic and domineering sword skills.

When he was talking, he actually had an extra judge pen in his hand. When Chen Tao's saber approached, his judge pen was instantly danced with the fastest speed and strength by him, as if he was writing hard. The calligraphy master is drawing something.

Even though it was such a simple painting, Chen Tao's powerful knife style was completely defeated, and he lost his original strength in a blink of an eye.

As soon as a master makes a move, he will know whether he is superior or inferior. Although it is only a simple touch, Chen Tao already knows that this Tang is definitely a master. This kind of strength integrated into the judge pen can be used in such an elegant and beautiful posture like Taiji , even China's local masters may not be able to do it.

Just when Chen Tao's saber power was completely dispelled, Tang's attack also arrived at Chen Tao's side, and the pen moved like a magic pen Ma Liang drew a hurricane, forming a powerful wave of true energy and pressing towards Chen Tao.

This kind of weird and impenetrable attack made Chen Tao feel powerless to resist, and was forced to step back step by step.

Seeing Chen Tao's hind legs, Tang felt unreasonable and merciless. He leaped forward, and the judge's pen directly sealed Xiang Cheng's 36 key points. That big bonus.

But just when he thought that Chen Tao had no way to escape, Chen Tao turned his body to the abnormal position in an extremely strange position, and the judge's pen hit the artificial pillar directly in the private room.

"Boom," the solid wood column broke with a loud noise, and it was broken in the middle. From this point, it can be seen that Tang's strength is strong.

"You can't beat me with brute force," Chen Tao seized the gap when Tang's corrupt official's pen hit the pillar, and reached Tang's as fast as he could, kicking with all his strength.

Tang's face changed, and the judge's pen quickly retracted, holding it with both hands to cover his face, and the leg pen collided with each other, making a loud noise, and the two of them took a few steps on their hind legs, and at the same time they were shocked by the strength of their opponent.

"I didn't expect you to be even more powerful than I imagined, and you were even as young as an old guy who had practiced for 50 years,"

"Because I'm smarter than you, and I know how to practice better," Chen Tao said with an evil smile on his face again, and at the same time, he was also thinking about the Chinese Kungfu that Tang learned from which family, and it turned out to be so authentic.

"You and I both know the true meaning of real kung fu, so why bother to say such superficial words? Although aptitude is one aspect, I believe that you have special cultivation methods." Tang's eyebrows became more and more murderous. To fuck Chen Tao, he even wanted to get Chen Tao's kung fu mentality before he died.

After speaking, his body began to spin on the spot, and the judge pen in his hand activated the mechanism. Countless blades appeared on the judge pen, and then attacked Chen Tao again.