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Chapter 208 Death without a burial place

You must not let Yuan Congxiu's grandfather Yuan Yuan come over, otherwise, the Yuan family will suffer!

Thinking of this, while Yuan Congxiu finished calling his grandfather Yuan Yuan and then called his brothers on the road, Kong Chengshou returned to the villa, found the phone and dialed Yuan Yuan.

"Old Yuan, let me tell you..." Kong Chengshou planned to get straight to the point and tell Yuan Yuan directly that the person his grandson messed with was not an ordinary person.

But he was interrupted just after he finished speaking.

"Lao Kong, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to say anything.

I don’t care who the other party is, if he dares to destroy my grandson’s hand, he is at odds with my Yuan family! I want him dead!”

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

It’s hard to imagine how angry the old man with silver hair and wearing Tang suit in my impression was right now!

Kong Chengshou was stunned for a moment, looked at the hung up phone, shook his head and sighed helplessly.

It seemed that he, the peacemaker, really couldn't do his job any longer.

Outside the house, Yuan Congxiu stared at Han Jiulin with a gloomy and resentful face.

Han Jiulin remained calm and continued talking to Kong Younan with a smile on his face.

When the chess piece reached the middle, Han Jiulin, under the astonished gaze of Kong Younan, made a move and killed the dragon with another move.

"Mr. Han, I stopped defending this time, but I lost faster."

Kong Younan's words were filled with confusion and helplessness. Han Jiulin's chess skills were too high, which made her feel like she was looking up at a mountain and watching flowers in the mist.

Previously, she took the black position first, not worrying about winning but worrying about losing. From the beginning, she focused on defense.

After Han Jiulin's teachings, Fang understood the principle of making progress as defense, so in this game she abandoned defense, went head-to-head with Han Jiulin, and attacked with all her strength.

Unexpectedly, in this round, he would lose even faster. He was directly defeated by the giant dragon slaying move. The miserable situation was not much better than that of Kong Chengshou at the beginning.

Han Jiulin raised his eyebrows lightly and patiently taught him: "An attack is not a reckless attack, but also a careful plan, and a martial artist must have three points of strength left when punching.

Before you had a clear analysis of my layout and strength, you put all your efforts into trying to kill my dragon with one move. How could it be that you would lose prematurely?"

Kong Younan was startled and felt ashamed: "I lost because of my short-sightedness."

Han Jiulin pointedly said: "Short-sightedness is not terrible. What is terrible is that you are obviously short-sighted and don't know it. If you can recognize this problem, the further you go, the distance will not be far away."

Kong Younan was very thoughtful and couldn't tell that Han Jiulin's words were a double entendre.

She is short-sighted on the chessboard, but Yuan Congxiu is short-sighted in reality, and he is also the kind who doesn't know it.

Glancing at Yuan Congxiu, Kong Younan wanted to say something, but found that he seemed unable to intervene at all.

At this moment, several luxury seven-seater commercial vehicles drove into the Yihao Famous Villa area and drove all the way towards Kong's residence.

Han Jiulin glanced at the motorcade and said slowly: "Okay, that's it for today. You are not suitable to be present in the next scene."

Kong Chengshou said: "Younan, please go back to the second floor to rest first."

Kong Younan raised her head slightly: "Yeah."

The scene that follows is indeed not suitable for women to participate in.

Kong Younan stood up, glanced at Yuan Congxiu, shook her head slightly, and walked into the villa.

Yuan Congxiu narrowed his eyes and felt contempt, indifference and insult in Kong Younan's eyes!

He was so seriously injured, but Kong Younan didn't even have a gentle and considerate word from the beginning to the end.

Like a raging fire adding fuel, the jealousy and anger in Yuan Congxiu's heart burned to its peak!

At this moment, Yuan Congxiu felt that everyone in the world was having trouble with him!

Seven or eight high-end commercial vehicles parked outside the villa one after another. The doors opened with a loud bang. Twenty or thirty people quickly got out of the car one after another and poured into the gate of Confucius Mansion, surrounding Yuan Congxiu.

The leader was an old man with gray hair, wearing a Tang suit, who looked like a fairy. His face was gloomy, and he asked loudly and energetically: "Xiu'er, how are you?"

Yuan Congxiu turned around, raised his pinched hand high in the air, burst into tears, and wailed: "Grandpa, I was crippled by that kid, you have to make the decision for me!"

When the white-haired old man saw Yuan Congxiu's severed hand, his eyes were filled with tears!

Yuan Congxiu, a chess genius who was destined to become a nine-dan chess master and a great nine-dan national player, was now crippled by someone!

This is the most valued descendant of their Yuan family!

The Yuan family is a Go family. As a nine-dan chess master, Yuan Yuan is highly respected and has numerous disciples. He has great influence in Linyi City.

Now, his most valued grandson, the grandson who has the greatest hope of inheriting the mantle and inheriting the family tradition, has been disabled!

It not only ruined Yuan Congxiu's personal career, but also ruined the hopes of the entire Yuan family!

He suddenly looked at Han Jiulin, who was sitting on the balcony, and shouted sternly: "Did you, a reckless bastard, ruin my grandson?"

The next moment, the other twenty or thirty people also stared at Han Jiulin with anger!

"You're not young, but you don't know how to speak with integrity.

Before you guys came, I was thinking about what kind of grown-up it would take to bring up a person like your grandson.

Now that I see you, I understand that only an old guy like you can teach someone who doesn't know etiquette."

Han Jiulin placed his hands flat on his legs, sitting upright with a look of disdain on his face.

"You bastard, my grandpa is here. Instead of kneeling down and pleading guilty, you dare to speak disrespectfully to his old man?" Yuan Congxiu was so angry that he wished he could skin Han Jiulin!

Yuan Yuan sneered and clasped his hands behind his back, feeling arrogant and arrogant: "You little bastard, you don't know that you are about to die! Tell me, how do you want to die?"

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the people all stared at Han Jiulin eagerly, and they all took a few steps forward, all gearing up and getting ready to go!

"How dare you threaten to kill me with just such a small number of people?"

Han Jiulin leaned back on his chair, took out a cigarette and lit it slowly, raised his eyes and said softly: "There are too few people, why not call for more people?"

There are fewer people?

Call more people?

If Yuan Congxiu hadn't been seriously injured, these people would have almost laughed out loud.

Isn't this person too crazy?

Simply, arrogant!

However, judging from the other party's demeanor, it seemed that he was not joking.

Yuan Yuan narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Jiulin.

At this moment, Kong Chengshou stood up. He really didn't want to see the stalemate between the two sides continue, because in that case, the Yuan family would definitely not have an easy life in the future.

"Well, Lao Yuan, listen to my advice and take your grandson to the doctor for treatment first!"

It was difficult for him to reveal Han Jiulin's background to Yuan Yuan in front of Han Jiulin, but he felt that Yuan Yuan was not an idiot and should be able to understand the meaning of his words.

"Lao Kong, I told you on the phone before that this matter is non-negotiable!

I don't care if he is the junior of any of your friends, if he dares to cripple Xiu'er's hand, he is the enemy of our Yuan family. This hatred is irreconcilable!

Today, I must let this little bastard die without a burial place!"

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