Chapter 18

The next morning.

Ling Feng sent Ling Xiaoran to kindergarten. When he drove home, he saw several people surrounded by him in front of the house.

This makes Ling Feng's face a little colder. As expected, someone will come to the door so soon.

When the car stopped, Yang Fei came forward and opened the door for Ling Feng. At the same time, he whispered to Ling Feng, "his name is Hua Zhenyan. He was a class five general. He has a great reputation and high prestige in the Han River."

The soldiers are generals, and the generals are divided into nine levels. In this small Hanjiang City, there is a retired level five general.

He must have made great contributions to the war.

Ling Feng's corner of the mouth raised a sneer, can drive this kind of old man to find himself, the mastermind behind this is really a little means.

Ling Feng looked at several people, a line of four, three standing, one sitting.

There is a chessboard in front of the seated person, and there is an empty position on the opposite side.

play chess?

The opposite position is reserved for you?

He who sits still is naturally Hua Zhenyan.

He was dressed in a blue shirt, and his head was covered with silver.

This is an old man over 70 years old, now he is slowly arranging the chessboard.

With Ling Feng's eyes fixed on him, Hua Zhenyan also looked up.

"Mr. Ling, ha ha, I'm bothered."

The smile on Hua Zhenyan's face is full of kindness, but the cold light is hidden in his narrowed eyes, which seems to have a chance to kill.

Yes, this is a man who has been to war.

"What's the matter?"

But Ling Feng's kind attitude towards Hua Zhenyan is neither cold nor hot.

Hua Zhenyan's face has not changed more than half.

But the three people behind him were angry immediately!

All three of them stood upright and stood guard for Hua Zhenyan.

It can be seen that Ling Feng is so rude that two people immediately denounce him: "rude! Do you know that it's the honor of your family that you are willing to step in front of your door as HuaLao. How dare you be so rude to HuaLao? It's unforgivable! "

"Hum, ignorant boy, in the northwest war zone, if it was not for the old Chinese who led the troops to attack and kill the enemy, how could you have enjoyed your life in the Hanjiang River today?"

The last one bowed to Hua Zhenyan and said in a respectful voice: "old leader, in your position, why stay in this gate? If you have anything to tell us, we will teach this boy how to be a man!"

It can be seen that these three people are in awe of China's truth.

From the perspective of their dress and momentum, they must also be high-ranking people with great power.

But in front of Hua Zhenyan, they are all young people.

From this we can see that Hua Zhenyan is really a man of high moral standing.

When Hua Zhenyan heard the words of the three people behind him, he slowly raised his hand and said in a slow voice, "ha ha, you don't need to be like this. I don't mind if I don't mention the past."

With a little speech, Hua Zhenyan looked up at Ling Feng. He was still a kind-hearted elder.

"Mr. Ling, can you play chess?"

After hearing Hua Zhenyan's words, Ling Feng didn't move, but Yang Fei's face behind him showed a smile of disdain.

Is a little general worthy of playing chess with Tianzun?

Tianzun led thousands of troops all the way, fought in the battlefield, and laid out the world. He had never been defeated!

Playing chess is a little thing that you can easily get.

This old thing dares to show off in front of Ling Feng. I just don't know the superiority of heaven and earth!

But Ling Feng is indifferent to sit in front of Hua Zhenyan.

"Slightly."

"Ha ha, OK, how about asking Mr. Ling and the little old man to kill a few dishes?"

"Why not."

Ling Feng's reply is that Tizi has been settled.

Pop!

When the pieces are settled, there is a sound!

For a moment, Hua Zhenyan's face was tight, as if there was a strong wind attacking the face.

But it's so strange that it just disappears after a moment.

Hua Zhenyan looked at Luozi and couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, young man, it's really powerful. This knife is as powerful as a rainbow!"

It's a compliment.

But then there was a sneer in the corner of Hua Zhenyan's mouth.

Da, white son gently down, as if the breeze.

"It's just that you'll always miss things when you are full of vigor. Young man, you should know how to restrain yourself!"

In China, the three may not be very good at chess, but they are absolutely first-class in flattering.

Seeing Hua Zhenyan come to an end, and the words are full of preaching to Ling Feng, these three people are also quite happy.

"If you can play chess with Mr. Hua, you can go out and boast."

"Ha ha, how many younger generation want to listen to Hua Lao's instruction have no chance, boy, you should know how to cherish it!"

……

Ling Feng didn't even look at them. Yizi settled down again, and a more powerful momentum rose from his body, which shocked the three people's mouths.

As soon as the smile on Hua Zhenyan's face was stiff, he looked down and suddenly frowned slightly.

"Ha ha, it's a little interesting!"

The scorn in his eyes was slightly restrained, and Hua Zhenyan came to the fore again.

But as soon as his white son was settled, Ling Feng's sunspot had been shot down, just like a nail in the coffin.

Is that kind of decisive, and step by step pressing.

The smile on Hua Zhenyan's face completely disappears, while the three people behind him regard Ling Feng's falling as a fool.

"Boy, do you know chess or not?"

"You dare to play without even looking at old Hua's chess game..."

……

"Shut up

Before the three men's taunt of Ling Feng was settled, Hua Zhenyan cheered them down.

This time, the three talents realized that HuaLao's face seemed to be a little red in front of him. Before that, he was calm and self-confident, and the gesture of being kind and kind to the elderly had already disappeared.

This surprised the three.

But how could they know that what they said just now was not mocking Ling Feng, but beating Hua Zhenyan's face!

Hua Zhenyan knows chess and loves it. Naturally, he can understand that Ling Feng is not a random player.

Three people ridicule Ling Feng's foolishness. Doesn't that mean that he Hua Zhenyan can't even win a fool?

"Hum, step by step, Ling boy, you think it's useful!"

Hua Zhenyan's tone has changed a lot since he was born again. Mr. Ling's address has changed into little Ling. Between the cold hum, it's full of the gesture of teaching the younger generation.

Pop!

Ling Feng then fell, without hesitation.

"There's no need to press step by step to deal with an old and weak soldier like you?"