"Wang Zheng, look at this chess. Is it necessary for your Grandpa Song to go on?"

How could King Weiping not see Wang Zheng’s distraught appearance? Who didn’t have a lover whom he was dreaming about when he was young?

Not only did he not get angry, he also intended to facilitate it.

Wang Zheng immediately came to his senses and looked at the chess game again.

Black and white intertwined, and the chess game is complicated and intricate.

But the main line is very clear and orderly.

Bai Zichu seemed to be a piece of scattered sand, scattered in the whole situation, crushed by Heizi.

But looking at it, it was like a huge formation of trapped sky. Just a little starlight ignites the whole audience and instantly kills the black spoil.

The situation is almost settled.

Wang Zheng touched his nose and said, "The two grandpas are very good at chess skills, and Wang Zheng, a junior, dare not speak out."

Although in his eyes, Kuroko basically has no chance of winning, and he will be completely disintegrated just a few steps away.

Defeated like a mountain.

But how could he dare to say that?

"Hahaha, then you Grandpa Song is going to be embarrassed."

King Weiping smiled and said, "Today, I lost to me in front of so many people. I am afraid that after I go back, I will ignore me for another two or three years, right?"

Old Song was so angry that he blew his beard and glared: "What nonsense, I'm giving in to you!"

After saying that, the old men around him who were watching chess also started to laugh.

Everyone knows the truth, so how can they not know the level of the two of them?

If King Weiping had not let the water go, the game of chess would have ended long ago.

"Haha, hurry up, Old Man Song, I allow you to invite foreign aid. Everyone on the scene can invite you. After losing, I will take a detour when I see you, or call you Master Song."

King Weiping laughed.

"It's too much!"

Mr. Song slapped the table, his eyes turned rapidly, and subconsciously wanted to name Song Qingling and let Song Qingling take the initiative.

But he felt something was wrong, and his eyes moved and fell on Wang Zheng, and he angrily said, "Brother Wang, that..." "Grandpa--" When Old Song was about to ask Wang Zheng to help him play chess, Song Qingling suddenly pulled the corner of Mr. Song's clothes and stopped him.

"What's wrong?"

Old Song was puzzled and used his eyes to signal her not to stand out first.

He asked Wang Zheng to take action, and just let Song Qingling take a look at his chess skills, so he had a good idea.

"Sir, here."

Song Qingling looked out affectionately.

Where, two figures were walking slowly at the entrance of the pavilion.

Song Qingling, who had been looking for it for a long time, noticed them at a glance, but did not dare to call out.

Old Song quickly stood up and looked over there. He immediately saw Xu Lai's figure, and he no longer had the previous laughter and scolding, and his expression became very serious.

Mr. Song was together and looked over nervously.

Everyone outside the Zhou Dynasty was shocked, and suddenly, all their eyes looked at Xu Lai on the side, showing surprise.

King Weiping's eyes lit up and he waved to Xu Lai Lianlian, "My friend, hurry up, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come here."

Xu Lai had noticed them a long time ago, but the crowds were dense and unwilling to go deeper, so he just waited outside.

At this time, when he heard the call of King Weiping, it was not easy to pretend to be dead anymore, so he walked over and nodded slightly to King Weiping and Old Song.

Later, he looked at Song Qingling, "Have you advanced?"

"I've advanced, and I'll be nearly eighteen from tomorrow to start thirty-six."

Song Qingling grabbed his hands together and placed them on his abdomen, lowered his head and answered Xu Lai's words. His ears were red, reflected on his snow-white neck, like the spring and white snow, and it was so beautiful.

"good."

Xu Lai rarely praises him.

Song Qingling's heart was beating and she was in an extremely good mood.

"Grandpa Wei, this is this..." Wang Zheng saw all the reactions of Song Qingling.

I was at ease when I saw myself and was at a loss when I saw Xu Lai.

The difference was too obvious, and at this glance, the relationship between the two was very unusual... But he had never heard of Song Qingling approaching any man! At this moment, he almost felt that the sky was about to collapse.

The people around were also curious. After all, Xu Lai was very ill and was not the one in their circle.

Seeing that Mr. Song and Song Qingling care so much, I'm afraid they are quite good.

King Weiping laughed: "This little friend is my future grandson-in-law of the Wei family. Just look at it, but don't have any thoughts."

"What?

Your grandson-in-law of the Wei family?"

"There is still this?

Why didn’t there be any news before?”

Suddenly, everyone around was shocked and looked at them, their eyes filled with surprise and they couldn't believe it.

After all, everyone knows a little about the situation of the Wei family’s granddaughter.

Moreover, she is cold and weak.

She doesn't like her.

What she likes, others may not necessarily like it.

It's very real, but it's just so embarrassing.

Wang Zhengze breathed a sigh of relief, and even silently turned his forehead, he almost got scared and sweated.

He subconsciously walked over, reached out his hand and smiled and introduced, "Hello, my name is Wang Zheng, please take care of me."

"Um."

Xu Lai just nodded indifferently.

He had no habit of shaking hands with others, let alone a stranger he had met for the first time.

There is no intention of introducing it.

Wang Zheng withdrew his hand awkwardly and his brows were slightly angry.

The grandfather who was following him frowned suddenly, "Young man, why are you so rude?"

"Yes, even if you are the grandson-in-law of the Wei family, you can't be so rude, right?"

"Old Wei, is he really your grandson-in-law?"

The people around were also very angry and shouted, with hostility.

After all, this circle is an upper-level Ming circle, and you have to understand the rules when you come in! King Weiping was a little embarrassed and laughed loudly afterwards: "It's not right now, but it's about to be soon."

"Don't care, it's normal for young people to have some temper. If you have offended them, I, Old Man Wei, apologize to you."

King Weiping stood up and bowed and smiled.

Xu Lai glanced at him lightly and shook his head slightly.

How could this man be so thick-skinned?

But he didn't say anything.

Instead, they looked at the chessboard on the table of the two, thinking about something.

"Old Song, your game is in danger."

Xu Lai said slowly.

King Weiping's eyes lit up at that time, and he knew that the person he liked must have had deep attainments in chess.

King Weiping sat down again, twisted his beard and smiled, "My friend, can you solve this situation?"

Mr. Song stood aside. If someone paid close attention, he would see Mr. Song’s body arching slightly.

In front of Xu Lai, he didn't dare to sit down, nor even stood too straight! Others didn't know who this person was.

He knew it very clearly.

Don't talk about his identity.

The scenes of him killing five families and killing hundreds of enemies in Yucheng were as tall as gods. How could he dare to touch them?

?

Xu Lai nodded lightly.

Then he sat down at the position where Mr. Song had sat before.

Mr. Song and Song Qingling should have stood behind him, looking at his nose, his nose, his mouth, his heart, and his attitude was pious, and he was very restrained.

Think this should be.

But, the field exploded!
Chapter completed!