Chapter 1863 (1/2)

Feng nine quietly listen, did not expect that the people in the temple of the dark night have been staring at them, two forces? Can it be Xuanyuan Moze and Fengwei and others?

Just thinking about it, I heard the voice of the man in black again.

”this is called Feng nine's ghost doctor, it really has some skills. We can still avoid our Eyeliner here. Now that we want to play, we'll play with her.” He turned the blood jade ring on his thumb, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Several people behind him looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and said, ”master, there is a portrait of the ghost doctor under me. Would you like to see it?” Since dealing with the Phoenix emperor with that man, the master only arranged the following things, but he did not even see the portraits of those people. It is estimated that even if he met the ghost doctor Fengjiu, he would not recognize her.

”It's just a woman. What's good about it?” The black robed man was not interested in saying, waving to the people behind him: ”you go out to arrange people.”

”Yes.” After death, three people all withdraw, leaving only the old man and Feng nine standing there.

After seeing the others quit, the old man went forward and set up a chessboard on the table. He sat in front of the man in black robe and played chess pieces with him. Sometimes, they chatted with each other. In addition, the old man's address to the black robed man was childe rather than master. It can be seen that this is not a general relationship between master and servant.

Two people under a game of chess, the black robed man called a: ”nine, you come to accompany me next game.”

Hearing this, the old man stood up and stepped back to sit quietly.

The Phoenix nine is slightly Zheng, then said: ”master son, subordinate can't play chess.”

Even if you can play chess, you can't play with him. The style of chess is like a person. If you want to find out a person in the shortest time, you can see what kind of person that person is in a game of chess.

”It doesn't matter. I don't expect you to win.” He glanced at Feng Jiu on one side: ”sit down.” The tone is tough and can't be refused.