This reminded Fang Che of what Feng Shiqi said.

A name for generations.

There are one hundred and eight such people in total.

But this time, those who came with Feng Yun were actually ranked first and second.

Fang Che understood immediately.

The cultivation of these two people is absolutely terrifying!

Feng Yun only brought these two people with him, obviously he was absolutely sure that these two people could save his life under any circumstances.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "I'm just here to play, just like visiting relatives. Why do I bring so many people?"

Fang Che laughed loudly: "Young Master Yun, the word "close relative" is really used in a wonderful way. Because in today's world, many relatives hope that the other person will be unlucky and die soon."

Feng Yun couldn't help but laugh: "Mr. Fang, your mouth really... makes me speechless. But personally, I still want to make good friends with Mr. Fang. Even if we meet again in the future

Being enemies with each other, but being able to fight life and death on the battlefield with an enemy who is a close friend is also one of the joys of life. Even if you die in battle, it is better than dying at the hands of others."

His face is sincere, his eyes are sincere, and even somewhat sincere.

Fang Che sighed and said: "Master Yun can make friends because of his status, so he can do whatever he wants. But Fang Che can't. However, I still want to thank Master Yun for his deep friendship. When we meet in the future, you and I will fight with swords."

Let’s talk about friendship.”

Feng Yun laughed: "Okay, then it's settled."

After registering, Shi Shiran turned around and went back.

Before leaving, I did not forget to say to Ye Meng: "My brothers and sisters have worked hard."

He Dong Yunyu nodded politely with a smile.

And then drifted away.

Fang Che watched Feng Yun leave, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Apart from anything else, Feng Yun's demeanor, demeanor, and temperament are absolutely second to none among the younger generation Fang Che has ever seen.

Graceful and majestic, with hills and valleys in the chest.

These four words, charming and charming, definitely complement each other when placed on Feng Yun!

"A rare enemy! Also a terrible enemy. If this person grows up, I am afraid he will definitely be a big opponent for the Guardian! It will definitely be difficult to deal with!"

This is Fang Che's inner evaluation of Feng Yun.

"There are two more groups."

Fang Che looked at the ninth floor, which was the top floor.

There are three people on the left and only one on the right.

Now only these two groups have not registered.

What's more, Fang Che is very strange: With the Solipsistic Orthodox Church Feng Yun, and with so many people from Tiangong and Underworld here, who can occupy the ninth floor with such personal power?

And there are no signs yet?

On the ninth floor.

An old voice said: "Boy Fang, when I came, I had already registered with the innkeeper. My name is Tian Xiqi. Boy Fang, you must remember it carefully."

"The world plays chess?"

Fang Che was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but be surprised. This name was unusual.

"The name "Senior" means he is sincere and regards the whole world as a game of chess." Fang Che said.

"You kid is starting to be mean again. My surname is Tian, ​​and the land owned by Tianmu is not the god of heaven. With such a big name, won't it shorten my lifespan?"

The old man's aged voice was filled with a smile.

This name is very impressive, but Fang Che has honestly never heard of it.

And people from all the major sects were obviously very unfamiliar with this name. In various rooms and halls, countless people looked confused.

Tian plays chess? What is this name? Do you think about playing chess every day?

However, Feng Yi, who had just returned to the eighth floor, said something to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun suddenly showed a shocked look on his face, walked out, and said respectfully: "Is it the senior Fengyunqi who single-handedly established the Yundu ranking list?"

This sentence made the whole place fall into silence.

Storm chess.

He single-handedly established the cloud list, including the martial arts judgments of top masters. The final poem, including the first-generation cloud weapon spectrum, was all written by him.

Therefore, his martial arts and combat skills are absolutely extraordinary. Otherwise, it would be impossible to judge him as a top master.

The cloud list was only taken advantage of by Dongfang Sansan in the latter part of the first period. Then it was created.

Since then, various cloud rankings have been developed one after another. No one knows whether Dongfang Sansan completed it alone, or is still controlled by Fengyun Qi?

That's a mystery.

But in terms of the cloud rankings, this game has created history.

No one can deny this!

Fang Che had never heard of this name in his previous life. His level was far from adequate, but when he heard the words 'single-handedly establishing the cloud rankings', he was shocked.

It’s actually this man of God!

The old voice sighed softly and said leisurely: "It's been so long, and there are still people who remember it."

"The heroes of ancient and modern times are determined by one stroke, and the world's affairs are determined by half a game of chess."

Feng Yun said respectfully: "Senior is so famous that he is so famous. For thousands of years, who dares not to remember him? I am the only one who can teach Feng Yun and say hello to him."

The old voice said lightly: "Feng Du's tutor is quite good."

Feng Yun said respectfully: "I really didn't know that senior was up there... I didn't know that senior was here today, but he was..."

The old voice chuckled and said nothing.

But from the room opposite, a kind voice came out: "I called that chess player here to catch up on old times and have a chat."

Now everyone was dumbfounded.

Although this voice sounds very kind and kind, when people hear this voice, the image of an old grandfather with white hair and a kind face appears in front of his eyes.

But...this guy is actually a tough guy who casually drags Feng Yunqi over to chat and reminisce about old times.

Who is this?

Countless people looked with gloating eyes at Deacon Fang, who was arranging to register below.

Now, it depends on how you register.

Fang Che also suddenly felt a chill on his back.

My head felt like it was exploding, and my hair stood on end.

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Chapter completed!