Chapter 200
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Thunder rumbled in the sky, horses neighed in the fog, and an army roared. The tragedy of the battle was on full display.
It had been a month, but the game was still not over.
Meng Rongrong stared gloomily at the lake shrouded in white fog.
"Yan Chuan!" Meng Rongrong's eyes flashed with irritation.
"Young Mistress, you don't have to worry. Yan Chuan can't beat you. Yi Feng isn't a fool. Why would he give up the chance to live forever?"
"That's right, Young Mistress. How could a game of Go convince Yi Feng?"
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The Julu Academy students kept comforting Meng Rongrong.
Meng Rongrong let out a long sigh. Then, she smiled bitterly and said, "I thought so too, but I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling. It's as if Yan Chuan's chips are getting higher and higher as the game goes on! "
"Ah? That's impossible. The great scholars of the Julu Academy should be able to do that! "Changqing frowned.
"Did you see the Cloud Chess game reflected in the sky?" Meng Rongrong asked in a low voice.
"I saw it, but so what?"
"Yi Feng's rhythm is getting smoother!" Meng Rongrong said in a low voice.
"Rhythm? Smoother? "
"It's just that I'm liking this game more and more!" Meng Rongrong said in a low voice.
"Ah?"
"But it's just a game of Go. It doesn't mean anything!" Changqing frowned.
"I hope so!" Meng Rongrong took a deep breath.
"Miss, you don't have to be so concerned. If Yi Feng really doesn't want to enter the Julu Academy, then it's his bad luck!" Changqing advised.
"No, it's not just Yi Feng's problem. There's also Yan Chuan. I'm Meng Rongrong. How can I lose to Yan Chuan? How could he lose to a mortal? You think you can steal the person I want right in front of me? Absolutely not! "Meng Rongrong said in a deep voice.
Not only did it involve self-esteem, but it also involved the confidence of the past! Meng Rongrong could not lose!
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Beijing.
It was a large restaurant, and behind the restaurant was an extremely elegant courtyard for rent.
There were eight Taoist priests sitting in the courtyard. The leader was none other than Jiujiansheng of the Dahe Sect.
Jiujiansheng looked at the other seven people and said, "Junior brothers, I'll have to trouble you this time!"
"You're welcome, Senior Brother. As long as you say the word, we'll naturally do our best!" One of the Taoist priests smiled.
"Moreover, I'd like to see how the son of the previous Sect Leader is doing!" Another Taoist priest said.
"Yeah, it's a pity what happened back then. Otherwise, Yan Chuan wouldn't be in the mortal world for the next few years. He would be the Young Sect Leader of the Dahe Sect!"
"However, I didn't expect Yan Chuan to be so famous after returning to Beijing not long ago. He even knows how to play chess? Haha! "
"That's not all. He made Dan Qingzi suffer so much with his mortal body! “
"Hahahaha!"
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The group of brothers chatted and laughed.
"Dan Qingzi is the eldest disciple of King Muye. He used to be high and mighty. I didn't expect Yan Chuan to humiliate him. I heard that he gathered seven or eight of his friends to vent their anger on Yan Chuan. Everyone, you have to protect Yan Chuan!" Jiujiansheng said.
"Don't worry, Senior Brother. The previous Sect Leader, Yan Tao, took good care of us back then. How can we allow others to humiliate our Sect Leader's son when he was harmed by a traitor?" A Taoist priest said solemnly.
"That's right. Although there are people in the sect who hate Yan Tao, we are very clear about our grudges. We will definitely ensure that Yan Chuan enters the sect safely!" Another person said.
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