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Chapter Thirty-Four

Look at this group of unarmed people... It can't be said that they are all unarmed. There are a few shop assistants on the right holding stools...

The young man glanced at him. Of course, it was not a threat. It would not be difficult to escape from the street.

What he needs to weigh now is whether it is more embarrassing to defeat a group of people who intend to rob and molest him or to be molested and raped by a woman.

While he was thinking about it, the hands holding his waist moved.

He cursed in his heart.

"Hey, don't touch me."

Soft hands grasped his belt.

"Follow me." Miss Jun said.

"What are you doing? Do you want to rob a man in broad daylight?" the young man shouted.

Miss Jun held his belt tightly and hurried forward without saying a word.

The young man looked around at the people who were staring at him with expressions like "You can't even think about running away." He cursed in his heart.

The world is truly vast and full of wonders.

That girl is quite strong, but no matter how big she is, she is still no bigger than this man. He can knock her over with just a raise of his hand.

But if you really want to be chased by the whole city, and because you are attracted by a woman, the excitement will be huge.

He can't cause this fuss now.

He shouted in his heart that he was unlucky and followed the girl. Fortunately, he didn't go far and walked straight into the teahouse opposite.

People in the teahouse had already run out to watch the excitement, and now they saw Miss Jun pulling the man in and hurriedly getting out of the way.

"What do you want to do?" the young man asked again.

Miss Jun glanced around the room, saw the chessboard in the center and the flag hanging, and strode over.

The person setting up the chessboard was a skinny man. He was originally crowding in the crowd to watch the excitement, but when he saw the excitement coming to him, he hurriedly followed him.

"How much?" Miss Jun asked.

Want to play chess?

"Ten, ten dollars." The skinny man stammered.

"Chengyu." Miss Jun shouted and looked back.

Fang Chengyu, who had followed him from the crowd at some point, stood quietly on a cane. When he saw her looking over and smiling, Lei Zhonglian had already handed the money to Hu Gui beside him.

Hu Gui hurriedly came over and threw the money into the plate next to the skinny man.

It turned out to be a game of chess.

"Miss Jun turns out to be able to play chess and is really capable of anything." Hu Gui complimented, "As the saying goes, red sleeves add fragrance, so Miss Jun is a blue-sleeved chess player."

Sleeve your mother's head, the young man looked at Hu Gui, you can't figure it out.

The skinny man was busy shaking off his clothes and trying to sit properly.

If Miss Jun from Jiulingtang comes to play chess, my brand will be even brighter.

Before he could sit down, he saw Miss Jun picking up a white piece and placing it on the chessboard very quickly.

White stones fall, black stones fall, Miss Jun alternates between black and white stones in one hand, and her fingers flip like a butterfly dance, which is dazzling.

For a while, the room was quiet except for the crisp sound of falling.

After a moment, Miss Jun lowered her hand.

"Okay, the chess game is solved," she said.

The skinny man looked dull.

Others only took three or four steps with him to determine the winner or loser, but this lady took more than ten steps. Although she was playing against herself, every step was delicate and he could not cope with it.

"Hey, Miss Jun won." Hu Gui waved excitedly to everyone, "Did you see that Miss Jun untied it in a few steps alone? Miss Jun has learned to be outstanding and omnipotent."

There were cheers and cheers from all around.

He is just short of being able to unify the world for eternity.

Did you see a ghost? Did you understand it or not, so you just kept shouting?

The young man looked at the girl who was still holding onto him tightly with one hand.

It’s really rare. Who is this person? A god? A monster?

"Here's the money." The skinny man was shouted back to his senses, and he hurriedly tried to take out the promised funds.

Miss Jun raised her hand to stop him.

"Okay, I win, you can get out of the way and I can borrow this chessboard," she said.

Everyone was stunned again.

So it turned out that I just wanted to borrow the chessboard?

Miss Jun leaned over again, still picking up the white pieces and the black pieces with one hand. After the clear sound of the pieces falling, a chess game appeared.

"Please." She then looked at the young man and said.

What do you want? Play chess?

Until then, Miss Jun had not let go of the man's belt.

Want him to play chess? It turns out he's not lustful.

Everyone looked at the young man and then at the chessboard.

Lei Zhonglian also saw the chessboard and looked a little surprised.

Although this chess game looked unfamiliar, he recognized it. This was exactly the situation after the lantern end of the chess board was solved that day.

Lei Zhonglian has been doing nothing for more than ten years at the ticket office. He often watches others play chess and likes to play chess himself.

When he saw the chessboard and lanterns, he also tried it in his mind, but of course he couldn't figure it out. Later, when he saw Tian San's moves, he suddenly realized the subtlety of it. Sure enough, this step must be done this way.

Then in his free time, he also tried to follow Tian San's chess moves, and after a long time, he finally found a way to deal with it.

This is the step Miss Jun has taken now.

Lei Zhonglian was a little excited because he was right. Then he thought about it hastily and couldn't figure out what to do next.

This clever chess game was not something he could handle. He couldn't help but look at the young man with some expectation.

He is the one who can match Miss Jun.

How will he respond? What smart move will he take next?

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man.

The young man looked at the chessboard with a serious expression.

There was silence in the room.

At the moment when Hu Gui, who was holding his breath, felt that he was about to suffocate to death, the young man finally moved and stretched out his hand.

It's time to twist.

It's about to fall.

How will it go?

The man's hand stopped on the chessboard and became motionless.

"I don't understand." He looked at Miss Jun and said simply.

The room was stagnant.

can't read?

What's the meaning?

Hu Guilei Zhonglian and even Fang Chengyu were a little surprised and confused.

Miss Jun looked at him without saying a word. She bent down and reached out to twist a chess piece, and extended her hand to him again to invite him.

The young man curled his lips and looked at the chessboard again.

"I don't understand." He said more simply this time.

There was a murmur of low discussion in the room.

Without hesitation, Miss Jun leaned over again and picked up a chess piece, signaling to the young man.

Lei Zhonglian saw that the chess pieces on the chessboard had returned to the way they were on the Lantern Festival.

The young man looked a little impatient.

"What are you doing?" he said, looking over again, his expression suddenly paused, and then he raised his feet and moved around the chessboard.

Miss Jun was still holding on to his belt without letting go, and was staggered by the force.

Fortunately, he stopped immediately.

"Ha!" he yelled looking at the chessboard.

Everyone in the room was shocked.

This young man looks good, but he is too surprised.

"Oh oh." The young man then exclaimed, pointing at the chessboard with a strange expression, and looked at Miss Jun with a somewhat complicated smile, "Little lady, do you also want to play chess games to win money or something?

?You are so funny, you should act smarter, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Miss Jun stepped forward without waiting for him to finish and looked up at him, "What's wrong with me?"

Her hands were already holding her belt, so she took a step forward and got even closer, raising her head and her smooth forehead almost touching his chin.

Looking at the girl at such a close distance, her big eyes become more and more watery.

The young man couldn't help but look back.

"You..." He was about to speak, but when he looked at these big eyes full of eagerness, excitement, and flashing with various complex emotions, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and for a moment, his mind was spinning with all kinds of chaos.

Flashed by one by one.

His expression was silent for a moment, then suddenly enlightened, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face. Various emotions flashed alternately on his face, and finally returned to its previous state.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Miss Jun with a smile on her lips.

"So." He stretched out his arms and hugged himself in front of him to block Miss Jun from getting any closer. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You are that bastard."

Second-hand goods?

"What does second-hand mean?" someone whispered to each other and asked, "Is it a nickname?"

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Thank you Ai Naihe for the reward of He's Bi, and thank you all for your support. (To be continued)


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