Feng Jiu listened quietly, but she didn't expect that the people from the Dark Night Temple had been staring at them. Two forces? Could it be Xuanyuan Moze and Feng Wei and others
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the voice of the man in black robe again.
"This ghost doctor named Fengjiu is really capable. She was able to avoid our eyes when she came here. Since you want to play, then have some fun with her." He turned the blood jade ring on his thumb, his eyes deep, and no one knew what he was thinking.
The people behind him looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, "Master, I have a portrait of the ghost doctor. Would you like to see it?" Ever since the deal with that man to deal with the Phoenix Dynasty, the master has only been arranging the following matters, but has not even seen the portraits of those people. It is estimated that even if he met the ghost doctor Fengjiu, he would not be able to recognize her.
"She's just a woman, what's so good about her?" The man in black robe said with disinterest, waving his hand to signal the people behind him: "Go out and arrange for her."
“Yes.” The three people behind him withdrew, leaving only the old man and Fengjiu standing there.
After seeing the others leave, the old man stepped forward and placed a chessboard on the table. He sat in front of the man in black robe and started playing chess with him. The two chatted from time to time. In addition, the old man addressed the man in black robe as "Young Master" instead of "Master", which shows that it was not an ordinary master-servant relationship.
After the two of them played a game of chess, the man in black robe called out, "Number Nine, come over and play a game with me."
Hearing this, the old man stood up and stepped aside to sit quietly.
Feng Jiu was slightly startled, and then said: "Master, I don't know how to play chess."
Even if you know how to play chess, you can't play with him. A person's chess style is like his personality. If you want to understand a person in the shortest time possible, the way he advances, retreats, attacks and defends in a game of chess can best show what kind of person he is.
"It doesn't matter. I don't expect you to win." He glanced at Fengjiu beside him and said, "Sit down." His tone was firm and he would not tolerate any refusal.
“Yes.” Fengjiu responded, came to the front and sat cross-legged, staring at the black and white chess pieces in front of her in a daze.
"laugh."
The man in black robes saw Feng Jiu staring at the chess piece in a daze, and couldn't help but sneer. Without saying anything else, he directly picked up the black chess piece and put it down.
Seeing this, Fengjiu picked up the white chess piece beside her and placed it down as well.
Seeing the two nearby chess pieces, the man in black robe raised his eyebrows, glanced at the boy in front of him, then picked up a black chess piece and put it down. Just as he made his move, he saw the boy also pick up a white piece and put it down. Seeing where the boy placed his piece, he frowned slightly and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He seemed to want to say something, but didn't open his mouth. He just picked up another chess piece and put it down, then withdrew his hand. The young man placed another piece without thinking, and followed his black piece.
Seeing this opening, he couldn't help but frown and said, "Just play your own game. Why are you following me?"
Feng Jiu looked up blankly at the black-robed man with a pair of eyes that showed a hint of anger, and asked ignorantly: "Can't we leave like this? The master didn't say that!"
"Don't follow me, play your own game." He suppressed his anger and picked up another chess piece and placed it down.