Li Hao returned along the way with something to eat and drink in his arms.

As we passed through the lively streets, the lights were already on along the way.

The streets were busy with people, there were servants leading tall horses, and the wheels of the cars behind them were rolling, which looked ordinary.

Those who lead the horses are all in the spirit realm, it’s really lively...

Li Hao smiled.

As the period of the Li family's decision to decide on the true dragon approaches, Qingzhou City is already undercurrent.

In recent days, he has seen many figures wearing clothes from other states flowing into this city.

While eating in the restaurant, I heard all the related discussions, and there was also talk that a certain big shot with a third-rank official position also came to Qingzhou City to cheer for his nephew...

As far as Li Hao knows, his mother does not seem to have any relatives.

The aunt said that his mother was born in a small family. The small family was later destroyed by monsters. She met his father Li Tiangang for help, and they met and formed a good relationship.

These figures rushing to Qingzhou are obviously the second lady who is not determined to give up...

So very good.

Li Hao smiled softly and didn't care. He just counted the dates silently in his heart and looked forward to that day.

Passing by a lively bridge embankment, Li Hao saw someone playing chess here, so he went over and took a look.

Anyway, it's too late to go back now, so there's no rush.

"Don't squeeze!"

"Why are you squeezing a child?"

Most of the people who have free time to watch and play chess are middle-aged and elderly people. Except for Li Hao, there are only two young people in their early thirties.

When I squeezed in front of the chessboard, I saw that the chess had only been played in the middle game, and the victory or defeat was already decided.

Li Hao took a quick look and knew that Bai Zi was going to lose.

Although Bai Zi has the potential to become a dragon, he is trapped head to tail and has no way out.

Unless Baizi has the courage to hang his head and bite off Heizi's arm, he has a slight chance of winning.

But to be forced step by step to be trapped and killed like this, it is obvious that he has already shown his cowardice, and it is impossible for him to have such courage.

Li Hao shook his head slightly and glanced at the person holding the black piece.

The other party was an old man with a ruddy complexion and white beard and hair. He was smiling and gently swaying his folding fan, blowing up the evening breeze.

Wait leisurely for your opponent to admit defeat.

"I lost."

The white piece fell back into the chess box, and the old man with the white piece in front of Li Hao surrendered.

"Oh, what a pity."

"Tsk, tsk, there was originally hope for success here."

"Nonsense, this is obviously where..."

"Why do I feel like I can still play? Why do I have to admit defeat?"

The people who were watching with frowning eyes started talking at this moment. Some felt sorry for it, some were regretting the opponent's previous mistakes, and some didn't understand and thought it would be too hasty to admit defeat.

The level of chess skills is different, and the things you see are different.

But the chessboard has been set, and the game is over.

During the discussion, suddenly a carriage and horse came across the bridge.

Seeing the crowd gathering by the bridge, the leader of the horseman shouted angrily: "Get out of here, get out of here, why are you blocking the road!"

His domineering attitude made many people furious, but when he saw the bloody horse in the carriage, his expression suddenly changed and he hurriedly gave way without daring to stop him.

Soon, the crowd cleared and the carriage and horses came.

When the carriage saw the chess stall on the roadside, he said angrily: "Get out of here!"

The other people who avoided him all commented in low voices that this groom had been groveling in the master's house for a long time, and now he was taking advantage of his power and was so unreasonable.

He was angry, but he was not as powerful as others. Everyone in front of the chessboard gave way and did not dare to stay there anymore.

even if,

They are justified.

In the blink of an eye, only Li Hao and the old man from Black Chess were left.

and two young men in their thirties behind the old man.

The old man Black Chess still waved the folding fan gently, but his eyes were looking at the willows blowing in the evening breeze by the river, as if he didn't pay attention to the noisy and noisy sounds.

The two young men behind the old man had a murderous look in their eyes. One of them turned his head and looked coldly at the approaching coachman.

"What are you looking at?" the groom shouted angrily. He also saw that the remaining few people were very popular and seemed to have some background, but even so, he was not polite.

In terms of background, how many people in Dayu can compare with his own master?

"If you don't want your family to suffer misfortune, just stay away. Do you know who the master is sitting behind me?"

One of the young men suddenly stepped out, appeared in front of the groom as if teleporting, and slapped him.

The groom's head was tilted to the side, his neck was broken, and he died on the spot.

Everyone who had been driven away earlier was shocked when they saw this and let out a cry of surprise.

Some people secretly have a smooth life, and evil people are rewarded with evil consequences, which makes them feel bad.

Some people think that although the horseman is evil, his crime is not worthy of death.

I felt sympathy for the other person again.

But the young man didn't even look at the coachman, he just raised the curtain of the carriage and stepped inside.

There were exclamations in the carriage. There was a fat old man in luxurious clothes sitting inside, as if he didn't expect someone to suddenly break in.

There were also female relatives inside, and they all exclaimed and wanted to shout angrily, but the cold and stern gaze swept by the young man forced them all to turn pale. It felt as if if they opened their mouths, they would be strangled to death by this warrior immediately!

"Slap your mouth, kneel down, and get out."

The young man said eight words in total.

The fat old man trembled and said angrily: "Do you know who I am? I know King Yan, I..."

"There may be someone on top of you."

The young man interrupted him coldly: "But there is no one above our master's head!"

"If you say one more word, none of you will be able to leave!"

A murderous aura filled the carriage, and the female relatives were so frightened that they wanted to cry but could not, and huddled up and shivered.

The old man's face was as ugly as a pig's liver. Even though he had great power, at this moment when all the enemies were in the enemy's country, every man would be angry and his blood would be splashed five steps away. There would be no difference between the princes, generals and ministers.

He could only grit his teeth, slap himself, then kneel down and endure the humiliation.

Upon seeing this, the young man stepped away from the carriage and patted the bloody horse on the butt.

This horse was originally ferocious and difficult to train, but under the young man's slap, it seemed to be frightened and galloped all the way, causing pedestrians on the roadside to shout in surprise.

But after all, there was no one driving him. He rushed not far away and rushed to the river. As if he was in a panic, he crashed into the river and took the carriage with him.

The sound of falling into the water attracted many people in the distance to stop and watch.

As if he had done nothing, the young man quietly returned to the old man Black Chess, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had been standing there without moving.

The old man Black Chess was a little disappointed. He looked away from the river and sighed: "What a pity for the autumn water of this river."

With that said, he planned to get up and leave.

But when he glanced over, he saw a young man standing next to him, standing still and grabbing the chess pieces in the chess case.

From beginning to end, Li Hao's eyes never glanced at the domineering coachman or the carriage.

In Qingzhou City, he didn't need to bow his eyebrows to anyone.

Unless, it's in that mansion.

At this moment, he grabbed the white stones in the chess case, one, two, and three...

He was playing like he was amusing himself, filling in the white pieces one by one in one position, connecting them into a line, and forming a momentum.

It turned into a dragon's claw, tearing out a bloody gap in the original sunspot.

His move was not to continue the move, because the outcome was already decided, and this was not his chess game.

It's just that today, he simply doesn't want to see such frustrating and boring things anymore.

So he made an outline for it.

The old black chess man raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the moves on the chessboard, but was suddenly startled.

The faces of the two young men standing behind the old man, wearing ordinary plain clothes, changed slightly. The young man who had taken action earlier seemed to want to take action to teach Li Hao a lesson, but was blocked by the folding fan raised by the old man.
To be continued...