The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 878
Tread-

Half an hour later, there were footsteps outside the main hall where Wang Chen and the old man were.

Outside the main hall were two middle-aged men covered in blood. Judging by their appearance, the two had just engaged in a very brutal battle.

"There's someone in there."

The two middle-aged men stopped outside the hall at the same time, looked at each other, and said in unison.

Finally, one of them took a weapon and made an attacking pose.

The other person slowly stretched out his hand and pushed towards the door of the main hall. His figure was tense and he seemed full of vigilance.

crunch--

The door of the main hall was pushed open, and the middle-aged man quickly took two steps back, and he was relieved when he saw that nothing happened.

The two of them looked towards the center of the hall one after another. When they saw an old man and a young man sitting cross-legged on the ground facing each other playing chess in the hall, they both looked at each other in dismay.

"Go in?"

One of the middle-aged men swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, he could feel that the two people in the hall were ordinary people, and they didn't have the aura of ancient warriors at all.

They came here this time to fight that strange enemy, and the two people in front of them are not ancient warriors or strong men, and they are not on their list.

"Go in and have a look."

Another middle-aged man said in a relaxed mood.

Now this manor has become an arena, and now the old and the young are still free to play chess, so why not remind them.

Ask him to say that, the middle-aged man nodded, raised his footsteps and walked towards the main hall, and at the same time shouted to Wang Chen and the white-haired old man in the main hall: "You two, this place is very dangerous now, you... "

The middle-aged man's words sounded, and others also walked into the hall.

When he stepped into the hall with one foot, nothing happened, but when he completely stepped into the hall, his whole body froze, and then passed out without warning.

Another middle-aged man's face changed drastically, he suddenly raised his breath, and stepped into the hall.

boom--

He just stepped into the hall with one foot, and instantly felt two extremely powerful auras pressing on him.

Each of the two auras reached the point where he could look up to him, without any accident, his clothes were torn, and then he flew upside down with a bang, making quite a commotion.

Snapped--

And this movement did not affect the two people in the room at all. The old man who had been hesitating all this time put the chess piece in his hand into the chessboard with a slap, and suddenly a soft strong wind blew across the hall out of thin air.

That gust of wind blew on the fainted middle-aged man, and also blew on the middle-aged man who collapsed outside the door.

The two groaned, slowly opened their eyes, and woke up from the coma.

After waking up, the eyes of the two were confused at first, and then their faces were full of horror.

They looked at each other and knew that they had met an expert.

They cupped their fists at the same time and bowed to the old man and Wang Chen in the hall, and said in a trembling voice: "I'm disturbing the two seniors."

After finishing speaking, the two quickly turned and left.

At the moment when they turned around, Wang Chen fell, and the two of them only felt a sharp aura coming from the room, as if they were going to cut themselves into pieces.

In an instant, the faces of the two of them turned pale, and they fled away.

Tread-

Not long after the two foreigners left, footsteps sounded again, and then several people in moon-white robes appeared outside the hall.

After they appeared, they looked at Wang Chen and the old man in the hall, and rushed towards the hall without saying a word.

The old man and Wang Chen frowned at the same time, the old man made a move first, followed by Wang Chen who also made a move.

"It's too much trouble."

"It's time to kill—"

At the same time as the chess pieces fell, the old man and Wang Chen muttered one after the other, and half of the people in moon-white robes fell silently to the ground in an instant.

The other half had a sword mark that was barely visible to the naked eye on his neck, and fell to the ground. It took a while for drops of blood to seep out.

Wang Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket and smoked it, and handed one to the old man. He was no longer as silent as before, but gave a thumbs up to the old man with a smile, and said in admiration: "The old man Sure enough, a game of chess directly changed my perception of the ancient martial world, and I finally understood why my old man cared so much about the ancient martial world."

"Compared to my little friend, the old man is ashamed."

The old man smiled and shook his head, looking down at the whole chess game that was just destroyed by Wang Chen's chess piece.

The chess game between myself and Wang Chen is not a game of strength and reason between the two.

In the chess game, I was slightly better than him, after all, I had accumulated so long in the chess game.

But in terms of strength... I lost a bit.

Compared with the little guy in front of me, there is a huge gap in strength.

"A piece of chess destroys the old man's time to stand behind him. The old man doesn't mind."

Lighting a cigarette for the old man with his own hands, Wang Chen asked with a smile, his face full of a trace of bohemian.

The old man shook his head, his face was full of amazement and said: "Thank you, little friend, otherwise even if I stand in the back now, I will leave regrets and flaws. Delaying it for a day can make up for the regrets in my heart and the flaws in my body." The flaw, I have earned it."

"Old man, I was disturbed by you just now, and I only realized half of the sword. You have to make it up to me, after all, this is my only sword move."

Wang Chen exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the old man who was smoking jerky, and said with a bitter face.

"How about the three words Chess Sword Sect?"

The old man looked at Wang Chen, cursed with a low laugh, and finally said quietly: "These three words should be enough to make up for it."

"I have to hang up my job, hahaha."

Wang Chen laughed loudly, stood up, stamped out the unfinished cigarette, waved his hand to the old man and said: "Choose the site, and call me when the opening ceremony is over, after all, this chess sword Zong, after all, he also took my light!"

The old man didn't watch Wang Chen leave, he just grabbed the chessboard, and a black chess flew directly towards Wang Chen.

"I am white, you are black, please keep something as a souvenir."

Snapped--

Wang Chen held the black chess piece that was flying towards him with his backhand, and the long sword trembled slightly. In an instant, he held the hilt of the sword, and the scabbard flew directly towards the old man.

When the old man held the scabbard, Wang Chen had already walked out of the hall, but his voice came into the hall from outside.

"Chess Sword Sect, I will take the black chess pieces, you will take the white chess pieces, and you will take the sheath for my sword. This is a good deal."

Hearing this voice, the old man laughed silently, and finally muttered with emotion: "Old monster Zhou, your apprentice... is completely different from what you told me."

(End of this chapter)