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Chapter 129: The Pen of God (Chapter 606)

Yu Wenhui was still tingling at this moment, and he had been tingling for a while more than Shangguan He, but those who knew chess had already seen that he was powerless to turn things around, obviously that he had exceeded his limit. At this moment, those who really knew chess could see that Shangguan He actually had enough energy, but he knew that he had lost, so he did not struggle for the rest of the day.

However, at this time, these things became insignificant. More than a dozen huge chess boards around him turned around and looked at the departure of Cheng Gong from a distance. Although he was bound to win, Yu Wenhui was obviously still supporting him. How did he know what chess Yu Wenhui would play?

Everyone was a little unbelievable, but then they thought that just now, he challenged everyone alone and asked his two sons to make a move on horseback, winning 27 talented men who were famous in Yunge City in one go.

What was originally an absolute impossible thing has now become a possibility. Even those who lost money were convinced and could not speak. Zhou Hong stood there, and he was now like a piece of wood, because his heart was already in chaos. This impossible thing actually became a possibility. Even if Yu Wenhui, his master, known as the chess king in Yunge City, came, it would be impossible to win these twenty-seven people so happily, and it was even more impossible for two sons to make a move every ten breaths. These were impossible, but Cheng Gong turned all this into possibility.

"It's so unreasonable. He's just a playboy." "This is called hiding deep. I didn't expect Cheng Gong to hide so deeply. No wonder he dared to participate in the competition. This time you are going to be unlucky. If he wins two more games and wins again against the four talents, you will be miserable and you will lose to death." At this moment, some people who did not participate in gambling or were neutral finally couldn't help but exclaim, and felt even more gloating.

Just as Cheng Gong and the others didn't go far, some people who reacted followed desperately. For nothing else, they wanted to see what would happen if Cheng Gong arrived at the book and the competition venue.

When they moved, it was really spectacular, and tens of thousands of people followed.

After "punching" Cheng Gong, Song Fu took a few more steps with Yu Wenhui as Cheng Gong gave him. Yu Wenhui's face finally changed a few times. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. He covered his mouth with his hands and stood up and left directly.

"Brother Song, can you lend me a view?" Shangguan He did not leave, and waited until Yu Wenhui vomited blood and walked up. Song Fu gave him the paper directly. Shangguan He looked at the next few steps clearly written on it, and it happened to be the last step that he had disappeared. This step was a step that Yu Wenhui vomited blood and admitted defeat completely.

This is too incredible. Shangguan He was even more shocked than just now. It was even more terrifying than winning the twenty-seven of them just now. He could actually know that Yu Wenhui could only support this step and predict the changes later. How he played the best is on the one hand. He just played a chess quickly with his opponent and knew how his opponent would play the next few moves. This was really amazing and terrifying.

"Magic, amazing, incredible..." "It's a stroke of magic, I really expected it." "What God, let me take a closer look at how he did this. Could it be that Yu Wenhui wouldn't just mess with him..."

At this moment, not only Shangguan He, but also some people came to watch. These people were more shocked than Shangguan He. Song Fu took out a book from the space ring. There were pictures of beauty on it. This was what he had recently collected, and there were these no one's information on it. Recently, he practiced the Heavenly Emperor's Pure Land Book. Although it has made rapid progress, he must start looking for some beauties to assist with the rest. Song Fu liked the most. It was not difficult to start. Song Fu began to collect information and prepare to pick up girls. At the amazement and surprise of these people, Song Fu just shook his head slightly.

What is this little thing? It is far inferior to the things the eldest young master did in the Primitive Demon Sect. If they knew that there were two holy beasts in the Fatty, they would probably be scared by the people in the entire Blue Cloud Empire. They also had their own Heavenly Emperor's Pure Bliss Book, Fatty's Heaven and Earth Purgatory Thunder Art, and the Drunken Cat's Purgatory Thunder Art. That's something that even the emperor could not have. Therefore, Song Fu had long thought that Cheng Gong showed his magic in other things.

"Hurry, hurry up, let's catch up and see. I didn't expect that the playboys can be so handsome, and the arrogant can be so arrogant. So handsome, let's catch up and see." At this time, among the crowd, a shrewd little girl excitedly urging the people in front of her, impatient. She looked at the direction where Cheng Gong and the others left just now, and was anxious because Cheng Gong's performance in the piano playing field and the chess are so amazing.

"Young Master said everything just now. These are the things he played with, so he was too lazy to play." Another woman said in a low voice, with a tone of joy, satisfaction and pride.

In front of them, there was a woman in white clothes, wearing a hat on her head, and the white silk blocked her face and couldn't see clearly. At this moment, she waited like Shangguan He until Yu Wenhui vomited blood before nodding slightly.

"Miss, they are almost here, and it must be more exciting there..." The little girl next to her was so anxious.

"I'm very curious now, so I will see it naturally." The woman in white said, suddenly a white robe was covered. The next moment, the three women had disappeared from the spot, and the surroundings were in chaos, and no one noticed their disappearance at all.

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This action made all the three people next to him look at him. Although the four talents are different from each other and are not in the same group, they know a little bit.

I have never seen Zhou Yifan lose his composure so much that he subconsciously tweak the strings.

"What happened so shocking to us, Da Caizi," Ouyang Yubao couldn't help but ask.

"Let the two sons make no more than ten breaths, fight 27 people alone, and Cheng Gong won." "Impossible..." Ouyang Yubao immediately exclaimed: "Oh my God, how could that spoiled son defeat 27 people alone? It's absolutely impossible. There must be something wrong.

I think it would be better to let Taifu Zhou find out quickly." Zhou Yifan did not open his eyes, pressed his hand on the piano, and said in a deep voice: "Not only that, Yu Wenhui, the apprentice of the Chess King, did not follow Cheng Gong's last six steps. Before Cheng Gong left, he wrote for Song Fu what steps would Yu Wenhui take and how to take it. When the last step was finished, Yu Wenhui vomited blood and admitted to surrender."

"Bang!" Cheng Lan's subordinates, who were picking up the tea cup to drink tea, exerted a little force, and the tea cup exploded. Cheng Lan did not make a sound but was in a deep state. There was a huge wave in his heart. All this was not true. He just wanted to stab him and asked him to participate in the four talent competitions. He actually came and signed up for the four competitions. Not only that, he also won, and won in such an exaggerated way.

The names of the two people from Zhou Yifan and the other two are probably not as good as those of his two games. Can you do it? No, this must not be Cheng Gong's real ability, there must be problems.

It must be the solution my grandfather thought. Maybe he found an old friend of his and secretly sent a message to Cheng Gong. Yes, only in this case can he do such incredible things. Bastard 1

Why do you have to help him with everything? Why do you have to do so well? Why can't you get support from your family?

OK, Cheng Gong, if you can really win, then come on. I will defeat you in front of everyone. I don’t believe it. If you beat me to death, I won’t believe you, a waste. You playboy have that ability. Then I will close you up and compete with you. I will see how others can help you.

No matter what they were, Lei Haowei sat there without making a sound. The Purgatory Thunder Art was operative in his body. His strength increased a lot every time he practiced, and there were so many medicines in his body waiting to be digested. After he learned it, he realized that this was actually taught to his brother by Cheng Gong, and he was also shocked. The wonder of this technique is the situation described later, let alone the Lei family is gone, even the entire Blue Cloud Empire has never heard of anyone.

He could actually teach such skills, what do these things count now? As for calligraphy, Lei Haowei has never practiced hard, but his calligraphy is based on his talent. He has limited calligraphy in recent years. His basic calligraphy base is still practiced when he was a child when he was carefree. It was a coincidence that he became the four talents, because the drunk cat was drunk and made bets with others, so Lei Haowei came to participate in the competition and eventually won the calligraphy competition.

As for later, they kept inviting, and there were some benefits, he came here to sit for a day and wrote a few words.

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At this time, in the calligraphy competition venue, the number of people was the largest, and even many people who participated in playing the piano and played chess would come.

The calligraphy competition is different from the first two items. Those who participated in the competition have a table. You can write a pair of words you think are satisfied with within the specified time, and then hand them over to the ten judges sitting there. Each of the ten judges will choose five pairs of calligraphy and paintings, and then the ten people will discuss together and then determine the last twenty. Will these twenty people hold another competition and decide the first place?

Sometimes calligraphy is similar to martial arts, and there is also part of the performance on the spot in addition to its background, so when there is not much difference, it is also important to perform on the spot. Otherwise, calligraphy would be the first to judge the first place in one go. At this moment, nearly a thousand people are there, some are splashing ink, while others are closing their eyes to find feelings.

Every detail of holding the pen, exercising the pen, dots, strokes, structure, layout (distribution, line, and layout) is carefully studied, and everyone strives to write the best words. At this moment, Cheng Gong rode a horse, Luo Yingxiong opened the way, and the fat man followed behind him, and tens of thousands of people behind him excitedly formed a huge sensation, which immediately alarmed the calligraphy venue, which originally had only the sound of writing.

"Is there an earthquake?"
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