Seeing this, Yang Mufan's entire handsome face twitched fiercely, and after a while, he spat out two words viciously: "Despicable."

Yang Mulin accepted it calmly: "I learned from you."

Admire Fan was so angry that his internal organs exploded.

Having grown up so big, he has never been played with like this before.Sooner or later, he will get his money back with interest.

Yang Mulin saw that he hadn't changed his shoes, so he was about to leave angrily, and quickly said in a low voice: "Grandson, play Go with grandpa again, and if you beat me, not only the land in the east of the city will be given to you, but also the land in Tongshun District will be given to you." , also for you."

Admiring Fan, twisting his handsome face, he gritted his teeth viciously: "Who cares?"

He was really upset to be played like this.

Annoyed to want... to kill.

However, he didn't take a few steps out angrily, and he turned back again.

Before this game, he learned to be smart and asked Yang Mulin to sign and draw a bet first, so he reluctantly played with Yang Mulin.

Go, with a long history and profound knowledge, is a game that truly tests a person's talent and ability.

During the fight, Wei Zhehan and Mu Wanqing sat on the sidelines and watched the battle.

But Mu Wanqing's eyes were on Yang Mifan's body.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome and seductive.

Sure enough.

Mu Wanqing looked at the straight eyebrows that admired Fan Ying, and frowned slightly from time to time, her appearance was extremely charming.

When playing chess, every movement and every expression of his seems to be full of magic, very charming, very deadly.

Just as she was engrossed in watching it, Admiral Fan shot over with murderous cold eyes: "I'm not watching chess, what am I doing?! My saliva is dripping out, do you need me to pass you two tissues? !"

"..." As soon as these words came out, Mu Wanqing once again became the focus of everyone.

She blushed with shame, buried her head deeply, and then muttered alone without knowing what she was talking about.

Wei Zhehan, feeling upset, threw his arms around Mu Wanqing's shoulders, clasped them tightly in his arms, and then deliberately elongated his voice: "Qingzi, since there are people who don't know what's good and who don't want to be stared at by you, it's okay, I'd be happy to let you stare. If you really can't find a place to put your eyes, then put them on my face, come..."

Wei Zhehan poked his face, and said very narcissistically: "Look at this side of my face, is it perfect enough? Is it perfect?! If you think it looks good, don't move your eyes away."

Admire Fan for dropping a sunspot, and spit out two words out of disgust: "Disgusting!"

As for Mu Wanqing, she was even more embarrassed, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

For the next time, Mu Wanqing kept her head buried, paying attention to the direction of the chess game, not daring to look at Yang Mufan again, fearing that if she was not careful, she would anger the man who looked like a demon.

It's just that when she looked at it, she felt itchy for no reason.

Although she doesn't know much about Go, she is a master at backgammon.

From a certain definition, backgammon is a small-scale Go.

That is to say: excluding the overall layout, in a small area, the rules of backgammon are feasible.

Mu Wanqing lay on the edge of the table, watching Yang Mulin and Yang Mufan fight with great enthusiasm.

The result of working hard is——

"Grandpa, you made a wrong step, you should put it there."

"Grandpa, your move is also wrong. Look, these five chess pieces will be eaten soon."

Mu Wanqing beside her was extremely anxious, her little face flushed red.

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