Urban Master of All Powers

Chapter 231 Chen Linghe's game of Jinglun

Do you know Bu Jie? He narrowed Jing Lun's eyes even deeper. It's just that there are thousands of eyes that see the prey, as if they are ready to eat the prey at any time.

Chen Ling had a general understanding of his bottom line, but he didn't want this guy to miss him. It would be terrible to be missed by a terrifying monster who could go anywhere in the world at any time. Chen Ling said lightly: "Oh, the royal family is not in control. Space?? So curious to know this. Does space include another world."

"Hehe." Jiang Jinglun became gentle again. "The Red Country doesn't have the habit of believing in religion, but I would like to see another world, but unfortunately I can't imagine it."

Chen Ling nodded, sat down, and took a sip of tea, which tasted very good.

Sitting on the pyramid drinking morning tea, overlooking the scenery, this feeling is really very enjoyable. Chen Ling began to miss the space-time movement hidden in the deepest part of Bermuda.

"Are you playing chess alone?" Chen Ling glanced at the chessboard and frowned slightly.

The layout of the chessboard is very strange, the black side is only handsome, but the red side has not lost a piece.

"Are you interested?" Jiang Jinglun invited.

Chen Ling glanced at Jiang Jinglun: "I happen to have a little too."

Yang Xiudao set up the chessboard.

With the level of thinking that Chen Ling has developed now, as long as he knows the rules of chess, he can't say he can win against national chess players, and he still has a little confidence. However, as the opponent was a royal family, Chen Ling did not dare to take it lightly.

The first game killed a blazing fire, and after the end, Chen Ling was surprised to find that his chessboard was not clean. And he didn't eat a soldier from General Jinglun.

It was as if the chessboard had returned to its original state. Chen Ling was quite shocked, and bit his lip, "One more round!"

Jiang Jinglun nodded.

Looks used to this kind of victory.

From the beginning of the second game, Chen Ling carefully arranged his troops step by step, and the movement of each chess piece would design the battle situation within a hundred steps ahead. It's just that he played chess like the wind, with a leisurely look and had to. The wind was calm and calm, and he never thought about it. Chen Ling gritted his teeth when he saw it—he was really better at pretending than him.

But after the second round, Chen Ling had to admit that this guy not only knew how to pretend but also won

The same all loses.

"Even if it's a beautiful woman, I won't show mercy." Jiang Jinglun smiled.

"You are very good, have you practiced for a long time?" Chen Ling looked at the chessboard, recalling the situation of moving each piece of Jinglun in his mind.

"Practice? You underestimate me." Jiang Jinglun said proudly. "Come again?"

"0!"

Chen Ling was already on full alert, and secretly started to use Fusion Mastery. Against characters like Jiang Jinglun. Knowing that the superficial rules of chess are absolutely impossible to win, Chen Ling wanted to see how powerful General Jinglun was.

In the first two rounds, Chen Ling used two different styles, the one of urgency and the one of caution, but whether he was urgency or cautious, he ended up with a disastrous defeat in the final round.

Think about it. This time, Chen Ling decided to fight fire with fire with extreme speed.

Jiang Jinglun plays chess very fast. Chen Ling is often behind. He moved without hesitation for even a second. The speed at which he played chess would make ordinary people feel a sense of contempt, and anger would affect the opponent's psychology and thinking level.

However, Chen Ling's thinking thought that he would not lose to general economics. ad break time

The two confronted each other.

It unfolds at a chess-playing speed that will never appear in reality.

seconds. The two hands moved more than twenty steps, the speed is amazing.

It seems that Jiang Jinglun only became serious at this time.

Seeing that Jiang Jinglun was dealing with it calmly, Chen Ling smiled secretly in his heart, and asked casually: "It seems that this is meaningless, how about we each ask each other a question when we are playing fast chess?"

"This is new. Just say hello." Jiang Jinglun's speed of playing chess did not slow down.

"What do you think of Zedong's blood attack?"

"Zedong is the territory of the Xiang family, so it's not my turn to worry about it." Jiang Jinglun's answer was nonsense, but there was nothing to criticize.

Jiang Jinglun asked, "What do you think about the bloody attack on Chairman Mao?"

"Originally, I thought that someone was planning to use blood to create hatred with the royal family," but there were no major casualties reported by Chairman Mao. Now I think it may be the revenge of a blood family. "

"possible."

Chen Ling blurted out the second question: "If we really attacked the Xiang family of Mao Zedong, would you take action?"

"It's not my turn to worry there!" Jiang Jinglun repeated the initial closing scene. "Are you really going to make a move?" he asked. .

"No. The psychic and the saint join forces, does the royal family plan to join forces with us?" Chen Ling asked the third question.

Jiang Jinglun's answer is still "don't interfere"

"Then do you know the League of Saints?" Chen Ling asked casually.

"Won't!"

"Allied with the psychics?"

When Chen Ling asked the fifth question, Jiang Jinglun glanced at the girl who was playing chess with him opposite him, with slight doubts in his eyes.

You don't mind if I care about our situation? "Chen Ling smiled.

"Understood. But the royal family has its own rules. We won't join forces with anyone and just want to be an emperor. Now it's my turn to stand on top." Do you think you are more on the side of your own country or the blood race? "

"Of course it's my own country." Chen Ling didn't think about it.

Jiang Jinglun smiled slightly.

"If you had the opportunity to go to the upper realm, would you really want to go?" Chen Ling's question made Jiang Jinglun silent for a moment.

When Jiang Jinglun answered, he already had a harmless smile on his face: "That's the end of your question."

Chen Ling lowered his head and pursed his lips.

At this moment on the chessboard, General Jinglun is already general. His handsome man was besieged on all sides, and the chess pieces left on his chess game had been eaten up by Jiang Jinglun at some point. Although he had also eaten some of Jiang Jinglun's chess pieces, the situation seemed to be the same. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a fiasco.

Chen Ling was not frustrated, "It seems that it will not be easy to defeat you." He made a pun.

"Play a thousand moves with me in sixty seconds, I have to praise you for your peerless beauty, I also admire your wisdom." With that smiling face, Jing Lun's words sounded

Chen Ling dismissed it.

"The consolation for the losers can only be hypocrisy, and victory is the best compliment."

Jiang Jinglun was taken aback for a moment, and smiled happily.

"You're an interesting pureblood. Looking forward to seeing you next time."

"It's almost time, that's it for today." Chen Ling got up, glanced at the chessboard, and shook his head secretly. "By the way, you don't need to take me back to Hong Kong later. I want to go to another place. Can I trouble your assistant?" Chen Ling asked.

"No problem, Taoism can take you anywhere in the world, except for other worlds!" Jiang Jinglun smiled.

Yang Xiudao walked to Chen Ling's side.

Jiang Jinglun said at this time: "About the last question, can I help you?"

"??" Chen Ling cast his gaze away.

"Do you believe in the upper realm?"

Jiang Jinglun's tone seemed to be in a rare daze.

"Believe it or not,"

Chen Ling's answer was also nonsense.

Jiang Jinglun smiled.

Yang Xiudao and Chen Ling disappeared on the pyramid in the blink of an eye.

After sipping Jinglun tea, the sun in Egypt began to heat up. When he put away the cup, the empty pyramid scenery was immediately replaced by modern hall decoration.

Together with the tables, chairs, and chessboard, Jinglun returned to the living room in an instant. On the sofa, the concubine with an aggressive look in her brows was not surprised when she saw Jiang Jinglun appear, so she put down the book. Without the slightest emotion, he said: "Congratulations, blood and saints. You also succeeded in psychic, and you provoked a war!"

"Is my fiancee finally acknowledging my achievements?" "I'm not interested in yours. I'm just here to tell you not to involve Nishinomiya!"

"Embracing innocence can only reap scars all over your body in the end!"

He took a sip of tea and smiled lightly.

Port of Banda Aceh, Sumatra.

The royal family's spatial abilities are truly drool-worthy, in the blink of an eye. From Egypt to Malaysia

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Chen Ling sighed.

"Xiaoling, isn't Jiang Jinglun's ability to move through time and space?"

"No. Aren't you going to take it back? .

"Do you think I can get it back now?" Chen Ling said helplessly.

Xiaoling herself was amused, "Looking at his appearance, his spiritual energy should have reached the blue level, and being a servant of a royal family with abilities is really like a game.

"It's good that you know, I can't handle this trouble in the upper world alone." Chen Ling said angrily.

"What did you find out.

"Dear Xiaoling, haven't you noticed my question?"

"Well, what's the point of your question?"

"It's not a mystery, it's just a test. Remember the question I asked? Regarding the Xiang family, his answers were all indifferent to Guan Gong, which shows that the royal family is not so harmonious

"and then?"

"Then I asked him if he would form an alliance with blood, saints, and psychics. He denied it, yes

"It doesn't sound too strange."

"It's very strange. The blood and the royal family participated in the Zedong celebration, and during the dressage, Su Shui also said that the royal family appeared, but both times the royal family deliberately kept a low profile, which shows that the royal family has secretly provoked the psychic. The war between the saints and the blood species." After Chen Ling said this, he couldn't help laughing, dealing with the eastern royal family, the prince of the western blood species, the southern saints and Su Shui, and of course there are more involved, in order to compete for aliens. Able to channel psychics in the north, I have unknowingly had contact with the four directions of the east, west, north and south by myself.

Maybe the seemingly ordinary problem of economics has become a fatal problem without knowing it.

"Jiang Jinglun said that he doesn't want to form an alliance, but he secretly has contact with blood species, saints, and psychics. Then an answer is ready to come out. He is setting off a three-way war, and the ultimate goal is probably the opponent's Xiang family!"

Xiao Ling was ashamed.

I didn't expect such a meaning to be hidden in a game. (to be continued)

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