Wen Yan.

Menglixian's face turned white.

He took a sharp step back.

He clenched his red lips and looked full of regret.

In my heart, I secretly hated that I had no eyes just now, and missed a big opportunity.

But before, she couldn't believe the words of Huang Wujing.

Because the immortal road is broken and there is no path, it is difficult to believe that this kind of cultivation is the existence of subversive thinking.

So if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it, even if her biological father told her.

But who could have thought that this subversive thinking happened in front of her eyes?

And Huang Wujing looked ugly on one side.

He knew that menglixian used the piano for cultivation, so he knew exactly how much the sound of Yi Feng's piano played on menglixian.

But what can he say now?

I can only sigh and say that it is up to me to blame my dream for leaving the immortal.

After staying in place for a long time, menglixian, who looked depressed, still went to the wine table and poured a glass of wine.

"Before..."

But as soon as she was out, she stared at her.

She quickly reacted and said apologetically to Yi Feng: "Yi... Brother Yi, just now I have no eyes. I have offended you. I'll make amends for this glass of wine. I hope you don't take me to heart."

With that, the dream left the immortal and drank it up.

I have to say that menglixian's move surprised Yi Feng and impressed him.

"All right."

Slightly hesitated, Yi Feng nodded.

Since you are a woman who can afford to put it down and can have such a spirit, he is more haggard than a man.

"Hahaha, misunderstandings, all misunderstandings."

"Sit down."

Seeing this, Huang Wujing breathed a sigh of relief and arranged menglixian to sit down. Obviously, he also intended to relieve this embarrassing atmosphere.

"Come on."

After sitting down, Yi Feng hesitated for a moment and raised his cup towards menglixian.

See.

Menglixian was flattered and hurriedly got up to toast.

After a cup, she looked ruddy.

After this serious contact, I found that Yi Feng had an attractive temperament, especially his gentle appearance, which was difficult not to attract people's favor.

Not only didn't care about her, but

This makes menglixian feel more guilty and ashamed for a time.

At this moment, she had to admit that even if Yi Feng didn't have that kind of cultivation, she was willing to get along with him.

When the atmosphere of the three returned to activity, Yin Shengfu sat aside, as if he was not interested in anything. Suddenly he took out a chessboard and deduced it for himself.

"Alas."

"The old man."

Seeing this, Huang Wujing and Meng Lixian shook their heads at the same time and explained to Yi Feng, "this old man, nothing can arouse his interest except his chessboard."

"Good chess!"

Seeing the chessboard, Yi Feng suddenly became interested.

After all, his task of playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is not complete.

"Come on, brother, I'll give you a hand." Yi Feng walked over and said with a smile.

However, Yin Shengfu said expressionless, "not everyone can touch my chess. Besides, I won't waste my time for no reason."

Hearing the speech, Yi Feng's face was ugly.

Yes.

First the dream left the immortal, and now the old man.

Who are these people?

I have no problem with your refusal to play chess with me, but can you speak with a little basic respect?

However, Yin Shengfu is still immersed in his chessboard and completely ignores Yi Feng.

Yi Feng was too lazy to ask for trouble, so he asked where the wasteless toilet was, so he hurried to the toilet to sprinkle the urine soaked with good wine.

However, Yi Feng has just left, and Huang Wujing and Meng Lixian jump straight.

"What are you doing, old man?"

The wasteland has no path and shouts in a deep voice.

Yin Shengfu was still too lazy to pay attention, and looked thoughtfully at his chessboard.

"I'm talking to you." Huang Wujing shouted angrily, "can't you see who my brother is?"

"I know."

Yin Shengfu said without expression.

"Do you still say that?" Meng Lixian also scolded.

"So what?"

Yin Shengfu raised his head and said, "whether he is an immortal or a God, what does it have to do with me?"

"You..."

Menglixian was so angry that he shouted, "people can see that you want to play chess with you, but what do you mean by that smelly face? I almost offended him just now. Do you want to offend him?"

"There is nothing to offend."

Yin Shengfu said expressionless, "no one can touch my chessboard. I only play chess with chessboard experts, so no matter who he is, if he doesn't have enough chess skills, it will also pollute my chessboard."

"But how do you know that people are not good at chess?" He asked in a deep voice.

"One person is only good at one thing. His piano meaning is superb and has reached heaven and man, but it is impossible to achieve another thing in the second way. This is a destiny that cannot be violated!" Yin Shengfu said without expression.

Wen Yan.

Huang Wujing and their faces were ugly.

It's true.

However, when I thought of the old man's rejection of Yi Feng, I still felt inappropriate. Thinking of this, Huang Wujing said coldly, "old man, I don't care what rules you have or don't have. When my brother comes back, you must play the next game with him, or I won't blame me for turning my face."

"Yes, the next game must be."

Menglixian also said calmly that her disrespect to Yi Feng has made her very uncomfortable. She doesn't want to be an expert and suffer from unhappiness many times in their small place.

Yin Shengfu looked at them and was silent for a long time. Then he nodded reluctantly.

After a while, Yi Feng came back from the toilet.

Huang Wujing greeted him with a smile and said, "brother, the old man is a strange character. Don't take it to heart. Come and play with him now. Let's open our eyes."

Yi Feng glanced at the old zombie. To tell the truth, he really didn't want to follow the old man.

However, seeing Huang Wujing's warm appearance, he remembered that his chess skills were not comparable with God. After a little hesitation, Yi Feng reluctantly agreed.

Yin Shengfu arranged the chessboard, looked at Yi Feng and said expressionless, "the ugly words are ahead. I won't give you face because of your identity. At the same time, this game will not be an example."

That's right.

It immediately made Yi Feng angry.

The old man looks down on people. He's really fucking mean.

Yes.

Then I'll have a good look at how good your old man is at chess.