For a time, Yin Shengfu's breathing became rapid, like a madman, studying the chess game on the table.

More research is possible.

The more he felt the gap between himself and Yi Feng.

What terrified him the most was that he didn't find any clues at all before, and even thought that Yi Feng was playing chess without any rules.

But it wasn't until he found that the last chess piece could not be dropped, that he suddenly realized that he had lost, and recalling Yi Feng's seemingly unorganized chess moves before, it was actually a step-by-step game.

On the side, Huang Wujing and Meng Lixian also found clues.

At the same time, he sucked in a breath of cold air.

I never thought that Yi Feng's chess skills other than piano skills would actually have such high attainments.

I thought it was Yi Feng who lost, but I didn't expect that it was Yin Shengfu who lost.

This reversal made them unbelievable.

And it made the three people feel incredible, not only that.

Because if Yi Feng's chess pieces were run through, you would find that the entire chess game had become a vast star map, and in the star map, there was a deep breath lingering around.

The power of the road.

It is actually the power of the avenue.

hiss!

The three of them were almost going crazy at this moment.

It's not that it is said that one person can only master one game. Why does Yi Feng also contain such a powerful Dao power in his chess skills besides the piano skills?

This is totally against the law!

Involuntarily, Huang Wujing and Meng Lixian looked at each other, and both saw a strong shock in each other's eyes.

Although they couldn't understand why Yi Feng was proficient in both, at least from now, they had underestimated Yi Feng before.

What's even more ridiculous is that they also comforted Yi Feng, worried that Yi Feng would be unhappy because he lost the game.

Now it seems that they are completely overthinking it!

However, even though this chess game contains the power of the Great Dao, Huang Wujian and Meng Lixian could not comprehend it, even Yin Shengfu did the same.

Because this game of chess played by Yi Feng is too profound, just like a martial arts, even if you put a piece of imperial martial arts in front of him, he will not be able to practice it. Comprehend and stare.

Of course, even if you can't comprehend it, the gifted can grasp something.

And this is the case with Yin Shengfu at the moment.

Although he was completely defeated by Yi Feng, his achievements in chess were obvious to all.

He was trying to figure out Yi Feng's chess game, and he always felt that he had caught something, but what it was, was somewhat illusory.

But he understands that as long as he grasps this point and understands it thoroughly, his chess skills will rise to a new level and enter a new realm.

Can't help it.

His body trembled, and he looked at Yi Feng with hopeful eyes.

Because he firmly believes that as long as he plays another game with Yi Feng, even if he cannot understand the power of the Dao, as long as he speculates on the layout of Yi Feng's every move, he will definitely be able to understand this point.

"What do you see me doing?"

Yi Feng said while drinking.

And the tone is not the slightest polite.

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Yin Shengfu's face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment, but he still bowed cheekily and said, "Senior is very skilled at chess, so he has no eye for it. The junior dares to ask the senior to play another game with the junior."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Yi Feng immediately felt interesting.

When I was going to play chess with him just now, I was talking about wasting his time, and I was afraid that he would stain his chessboard and look like a dead mother. Now that he can play chess, he will kneel and lick him again. Did you call your seniors?

"Didn't you say, only the next game?"

Yi Feng sneered with disdain: "It's you who said this."

Hearing this, Yin Shengfu's face was extremely embarrassed, and he quickly explained: "I benefited a lot from the game I played with senior just now. next round."

"When you say take it back, take it back?"

Yi Feng sneered with disdain on his face.

Yin Shengfu's face was ugly, but he still bowed and said, "It's the junior who is wrong. I hope the senior will give me a chance to communicate."

"No."

Yi Feng refused directly and said unceremoniously: "You are like a jerk. You can't even compare to Uncle Zhao, who sells tofu in my hometown's vegetable market. Are you worthy of talking with me?"

"Hmph, I don't have time to waste time with you, you'd better play by yourself."

After he finished speaking, he waved his palm directly and ignored the goods.

After all, Yi Feng still recognizes that principle, and those who respect others should also respect them; those who do not respect others should treat their bodies with the way of others.

Originally pretending to be like 258,000, Yi Feng really thought how powerful he was, and was looking forward to giving him some experience in chess.

But now it seems that it is a living crayon.

Yi Feng's rude words made Yin Shengfu's old face flush.

puff!

A mouthful of old blood spit out, and he slumped on the ground, his face extremely pale and full of malaise.

Because Yi Feng's words that he was a **** directly broke his Taoism.