The Human Emperor Chapter 297: Zheng Xuan thoughts!


Chapter 297

"Now that my adult is willing to give directions, I'd rather respect him than obey him."

Wang Chong smiled slightly.

Deflecting Blades Court already has Go ready. This was originally used by Wang Chong to test other people. But now, it was first used between Wang Chong and Zhao Qianqiu.

"Haha, military instructor wants to play chess with Wang Chong!"

"I don't know who is better."

"Although I want to say Young Master, military instructor should be more powerful."

...

I heard that Wang Chong had to compete with Zhao Qianqiu against Art of War. Everyone around them immediately beat chicken blood. Especially Zhao Jing­dian, Zhuang Zhengping, Chi Weisi, Zhao Qianqiu is their direct line military instructor.

Up the mountain on the first day, Zhao Jing­dian's unique fierce tiger teaching didn't let them eat away.

"Young Master, come on! Learn military instructor fiercely."

Zhuang Zhengping and Chi Weisi bravely coursed beside. This is what it is, this time, at other times they have absolutely no courage.

But they know that this Instructor Zhao is not small. It is completely different from other military instructor.

Put on a chessboard with a black and white chess pot next to each other.

Everyone around me is surrounded. Even Zhou Huang is the same, watching them curiously.

"Do military instructor with some students, don't let people bully the little ones. Come to you first, let you three!"

Zhao Qianqiu stretched out a palm and said it generously from the beginning.

Now teach him Wang Chong, let him dispel his thoughts, and naturally let him lose his conviction. Let him start, and let him have three eyes at the same time, it should be almost.

"OK!"

Wang Chong smiled calmly, and accepted Zhao Qianqiu's kindness, and first dropped a **** on the board.

"Young Master, come on!"

Zhao Jing­dian secretly sweated for Wang Chong.

He hasn't been with Wang Chong's for a long time. He doesn't know much about Wang Chong's chess skills.

"Zhao Qianqiu, don't play too seriously with students. It's almost OK."

Zhou Huang is trying to make a clearance.

For Wang Chong, he still has a good impression. After all, it is "fate" friendship. Also afraid that Wang Chong loses too hard.

However, things are going quite opposite to everyone's imagination.

Only after ten steps, the smile on Zhao Qianqiu's face disappeared. Twenty steps later, Zhao Qianqiu frowned.

After forty moves, all the minds of Zhao Qianqiu are drawn to the chessboard.

At fifty steps, Zhao Qianqiu's face is very ugly.

Even those who do n’t know anything about Go can see that Zhao Qianqiu is in a bad situation and is very bad.

As for those who understand Go, they have long been attracted to the game of Wang Chong and Zhao Qianqiu.

Zhuang Zhengping and Chi Weisi have long been taken aback.

The two knew the bottom of Zhao Qianqiu. Because of this, they were quite surprised.

"This game doesn't count! Another game, this game starts normally! Don't let the child!"

Going down to eighty steps, Zhao Qianqiu finally gave up completely.

"OK!"

Wang Chong looked at Zhao Qianqiu, smiled slightly, and agreed quickly again.

In this game, Zhao Qianqiu loses faster, and the game is completely collapsed to the 70th move.

"Let me go first!"

Zhao Qianqiu is still unable to accept his loss to Wang Chong.

"OK!"

Wang Chong nodded and agreed again. This is already.

In the fourth game, the Zhao Qianqiu has a thick skin and it is embarrassing.

"I will let you three sons in this game."

Wang Chong took a sip of tea with a relaxed expression and took the initiative to Zhao Qianqiu.

Zhao Qianqiu calmly nodded his head, but said nothing.

In this game, Zhao Qianqiu is particularly slow and cautious, and the slower it gets to the back ...

Zhao Qianqiu failed to leave Deflecting Blades Court after all.

After the fourth inning, Zhao Qianqiu sat alone, facing the endgame solemnly.

"Wang Chong, can we make an order?"

Zhou Huang was suddenly facing Wang Chong, his eyes were eager to try.

He is Divine Archer. On the battlefield, as long as you obey orders, you can shoot arrows at any time. But who doesn't want to be a general.

Zhou Huang can see, Wang Chong seems to have special talents in Art of War strategy.

Zhou Huang can only be interpreted as the inheritance of Xiangmendi.

"Of course you can."

Wang Chong smiled and agreed.

Soon, there is an additional person next to Zhao Qianqiu, who is also silent about the endgame.

Zhao Qianqiu and Zhou Huang have not been able to leave Deflecting Blades Court in the end, which was not what they thought at first.

...

"That kid is back!"

At this moment, no matter whether it is Wang Chong, Zhao Jing­dian, Zhuang Zhengping, or Zhao Qianqiu, Zhou Huang, no one knows. In another place far away, a group of people are standing on the mountain peak, watching the direction of Deflecting Blades Court silently.

Autumn breeze, from the direction of several people, you can clearly see the Deflecting Blades Court with the size of a fingernail in the distance. Although it is not very real, it can distinguish black dots.

"I already knew that this boy would not go to Divine Might and Longwu, but ran to Kunwu Training Camp. It must be a plan. If it is not unexpected. A'Butong, believe it or not, he will soon be in Training Camp Recruited horses. "

On the peak of the north foot of Azure Dragon, Zheng Xuan shook a paper fan, and his head would not smile.

"I heard that Wang Chong and their Wang Clan have a bad opinion of Hu People, A'Butong. I think you and your father will wash the boy in the future."

A'Butong gloomy faced, not sending a word. Behind several Hu People subordinates were angry.

"Zheng Xuan, you do n’t need to provoke me. If I get nothing wrong, Your Highness King Qi behind you is not very good. King Song and Wang Clan, you can squeeze him very well in Imperial Court."

A'Butong coldly.

The breezy and light expression on Zheng Xuan's face immediately freezes.

"Hey, A'Butong, let's not say who we are. Wang Clan is too imposing now, and everything is out of this kid. If we don't do anything, no matter you or me, I'm afraid I won't Better. "

Zheng Xuan shook his fan, and soon Recovery was normal.

"What do you want to do?"

A'Butong gravely says.

"hē hē, it seems we have reached an agreement."

Zheng Xuan smiles a lot easier:

"Then the next thing is easier to say. Kunwu Training Camp is still a Jingshi, and of course we can't do anything to that kid. However, we don't need to do this."

"The Wang Clan's kid never does meaningless things. So as long as he knows what he wants to do, we can do it the other way around."

Zheng Xuan thinks of Deng Mingxin, and it hurts.

Wang Chong's, he wasn't going to be aggressive. King Qi has nothing to do with it, just take care of it. But man sits at home, and evil comes from heaven.

Deng Mingxin makes him very passive. Even the people around him look at him differently than before. Now that Wang Chong provoked him, it was no wonder he was.

"That kid is not easy. He built a yard there, and it relies on Training Camp. Often, he wants to buy people here and attract talents. Now that he knows what he wants, it's easy. We just need to draw the gourd in the same way and stop him. "

Zheng Xuan sneered.

"But Royal Court already is forbidden to buy land. I am afraid the kid's mansion is the only one here. We can't get it at all."

A'Butong gravely says. Apparently he tried this way as early as already.

"Hey, that's because you didn't find him right. It's not that I have prejudice against you Hu People, or look down on you. But this kind of thing, we Han people come on their own. I already to the King Qi adults, from Dali Temple A piece of land is coming. It should be seven or eight days away and it will be completed. "

Zheng Xuan channel.

A'Butong was shocked, as if it was the first time I knew Zheng Xuan.

"Hey, look what. The kid's base has been built for months. I'm not blind, don't you think I'm taking action now?"

Zheng Xuan.

"If it is really like you said, then I really despise you."

A'Butong took a deep look at Zheng Xuan. The feeling this guy gave him is very tricky, and it belongs to the very difficult type.

"But why don't I see your base at all?"

A'Butong wondered. His gaze glanced around, but there was no artificial trace at all in the surrounding mountains.

"Of course you can't see it. Because this is what I specifically requested. Be sure to keep the big trees on the periphery, and you must wait until they are completely completed before they are felled."

Zheng Xuan has an unpredictable depth:

"A good warrior has no great name. To deal with others, you cannot prepare others. A'Butong, you guys are too high-profile. This is why you hate so much. Lord King Qi, I still admire you very much."

A'Butong snorted, of course I don't believe what Zheng Xuan said.

"Say, what do you want me to do?"

A'Butong is straightforward.

"Hey, it's very simple. I go to attract students in Kunwu Training Camp, recruit troops for King Qi, attract talents. And you, go to those students in Warning, who dare to trust and follow Wang Chong, who dare to go to the yard of Wang Chong's, Who is the enemy of King Qi and your Hu People. What you have to do is to teach those guys fiercely.-We can't start with Wang Chong, can't don't tell me teach those little ones? "

"As long as they are scared and persuaded, naturally no one will join Wang Clan. With King Qi behind them, I will see who else is right with us."

"A'Butong, this thing, you should have no problem doing it?"

Zheng Xuan.

"Hum!"

A'Butong glanced at him with a resentful glance, and naturally knew what he was doing. However, A'Butong did not object.

"As you wish!"

After saying this, A'Butong led a kind of Hu People and turned away.

Zheng Xuan looked at the back of A'Butong leaving, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Who is more suitable than a Hu People?

More importantly, who is more suitable than the son of Great General Albus?

The Hu People Great General and Wang Clan have a lot of room to play!

Thinking so, Zheng Xuan quickly turned around, instead of going back to his room, he walked in the other direction ...


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