Female tyrant provoked death

Chapter 38
"I understand a little bit." Fan Qingtian replied with a slight smile, apparently already guessing what Mo Xuyan was going to say next.

As Fan Qingtian expected, Mo Xuyan waved his hand and looked at Mofeng beside him and said, "Nuya, play chess."

ah!Mo Fengyan was stunned when he heard the words.

At the moment when Mo Fengyan was stunned, a woman about sixteen or seventeen years old in a blue dress with her hair tied up in a girl's bun hurried in and hurriedly said to Mo Xuyan, "It's the owner... "

Mo Fengyan finally came back to his senses, and quickly cleared up his gawkish expression. It turned out that the owner was not calling him, which surprised him.

And Fan Qingtian raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, and glanced at Mo Xuyan, his amber eyes sparkled with suspicion.

Soon, Nuya laid out a trapped beast chess piece, and then said to Mo Xuyan and Fan Qingtian respectfully, "Master Fan, the pieces of Master Fan's chess pieces are ready."

The two nodded slightly, and then they moved from the table to the chessboard together.

The afterglow of dusk shone through the window on Fan Qingtian and Mo Xuyan. Both of them were covered with a layer of faint golden light. They were like gods and gods, dreaming and unreal.

Fan Qingtian and Mo Xuyan faced each other, black and white chess pieces were scattered on the chessboard, the chess pieces almost covered the entire chessboard, it looked like a game of dead chess, and the white pieces were in a more dangerous state. But Heizi was slightly better.

Yue Qing, Mo Fengyan and others stood aside and watched.

Mo Fengyan also knew a little bit about chess skills. Seeing such a game of chess, he couldn't help but admire, "Good chess!"

Looking at Fan Qingtian with a calm face, Mo Xuyan said calmly, "If Master Fan can turn Bai Zi into safety in this game of chess, then the Library Pavilion in Xiangran Villa will be opened to Master Fan."

Glancing at the chess pieces on the chessboard in front of him, Fan Qingtian smiled faintly and said, "I'm going to do my best."

Mo Fengyan saw that Fan Qingtian was not alone. How could Fan Qingtian's confident and calm expression at the moment be what a tyrant should have?

Fan Qingtian at this moment has already shocked Mo Fengyan indescribably.

"Vendor Master, you are deliberately bullying Young Master Fan." Nuya thought it was Mo Xuyan holding the white pieces, but he let Young Master Fan hold the white pieces. The owner's chess skills are amazing, how could Young Master Fan be the opponent of the owner? .

Every time the owner of the villa invites others to play chess with him, if he sets up this chess game, the owner can win regardless of whether the pieces are white or black.

Without looking at Nuya, Mo Xuyan smiled lightly, "Nuya, don't be so unconfident to Mr. Fan."

After a pause, Mo Xuyan looked at Fan Qingtian on the opposite side with a slight smile and said, "Mr. Fan please settle down."

Fan Qingtian held a white piece in his jade-white hand, and then it landed on the chessboard.

Except for Mo Xuyan and Yue Qing who don't know how to play chess, everyone present was shocked by Fan Qingtian's falling chess piece, just because the chess piece fell too dangerously, which is clearly courting death road.

But at this moment, for the first time, Mo Xuyan showed a sincere smile to Fan Qingtian, "Young Master Fan, you are so talented, I admit defeat."

At this moment, Mo Xuyan had to admire Fan Qingtian's ability to see through the mystery at a glance, and even guessed that Fan Qingtian's identity must be extraordinary.

"Concession." Fan Qingtian calmly accepted Mo Xuyan's surrender without a trace of hypocrisy.

Hearing what Mo Xuyan said at the scene, everyone couldn't help but be shocked. Fan Qingtian clearly said that the word was a dead end. How could he make Mo Xuyan admit defeat?

Immediately, everyone looked at the chessboard carefully again, looked at the chess pieces that Fan Qingtian had dropped and began to ponder. Suddenly, everyone suddenly realized, and then they were surprised for a while.

"Survival in danger is really a good move, Mr. Fan is really good." Nuya was the first to exhale excitedly, why has she not been enlightened, she always thought that the only way to avoid taking the most dangerous path The sureness of victory.

Now Nuya learned the lesson after watching the chess pieces dropped by Fan Qingtian, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, not necessarily a dangerous place is a dead end, on the contrary, it is a dead end and a later life.

Looking at Fan Qingtian with adoring eyes, Nuya felt that the young man in front of her was not inferior to their owner at all.

Immediately following Mo Fengyan, he also realized that the next move of this move would make Bai Zi avert the danger.

If the Fan Qingtian seen today has always made Mo Fengyan feel hazy and unreal, then this time it is absolutely real and cannot be real.

Because he also knows how to play chess, this game between Fan Qingtian and Mo Xuyan shattered Mo Fengyan's idea that Fan Qingtian was a fatuous and incompetent tyrant.

Is the person in front of him the tyrant Fan Qingtian?How could that Fan Qingtian who couldn't even write his own name know how to play chess, how could he be praised by the owner of Xiangran Villa's No.

Looking at that flawless and exquisite face, the face that once made Mo Fengyan fearful, Mo Fengyan will never forget what Fan Qingtian looks like even if he dies.

But now, he still has the same appearance, but at this time, Fan Qingtian has changed into a person, with a subdued aura of violence, and an alienated immortal temperament on his body. At this moment, Fan Qingtian is radiant and dazzling, making people At first glance, Mo Fengyan stared blankly at Fan Qingtian who was smiling lightly, and his heart suddenly sank.

Although he couldn't understand the chess pieces, Yue Qing was also shocked when he heard Mo Xuyan admit defeat. Yue Qing knew that Mo Xuyan's chess skills had always been very good. Is there anyone who can play against him on the chessboard? A few, but Mo Xuyan was defeated by one shot, how could Fan Qingtian's talent not shock Yue Qing.

Yue Qing looked at Fan Qingtian, and he didn't even have any doubts about Fan Qingtian in his heart. He didn't believe that such a Fan Qingtian would be a tyrant!
"I, Yue Qing, swear to follow the king faithfully!" Looking at Fan Qingtian with a solemn face, Yue Qing swore secretly in his heart.

With admiration in his eyes, Mo Xuyan's mouth curved slightly and said, "Young Master Fan, I look forward to playing a game of chess with you."

"It's an honor." Fan Qingtian responded indifferently.

Slightly nodding his head, Mo Xuyan said, "It's getting late, Mr. Fan has been tired for a day. I have already had someone prepare a room for Mr. Fan to rest. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to take you to the library."

"Then I would like to thank Zhuang Zhuang for your accommodation." Fan Qingtian had a slight smile on his face, and it could be seen that he was in a good mood.

"Nuya, take Mr. Fan and Mr. Fan's two subordinates to rest." Mo Xuyan finally saw the wrong direction and said to Nuya.

Nuya respectfully saluted Fan Qingtian, "Young Master, please come with me..."

The bright moon hangs high, the sky is full of stars, and the night is also bright.

(End of this chapter)