C7 Chess Watch

At night, Jiu Feng stood at the front of the building, enjoying the music and dance.

"Master, there's movement from the Iron Lion Hall. " Lian Hua reported to Jiu Feng, who was lying on the railing.

"Tell our brothers to be careful tonight. " Jiu Feng blinked and looked downstairs thoughtfully.

"Master, why do you have to be on bad terms with Iron Lion Hall?" Lian Hua had always been puzzled. Jiu Feng had always had a good temper. He usually wouldn't provoke anyone. Although it was Iron Zhan who said those disrespectful words first, according to the usual practice, Jiu Feng should have helped the Iron Lion Hall behind their backs. But this time, he was being so brazen.

"I was going to show Mo Hemo my strength, but I didn't expect it to be in vain. " He stretched his body. Jiu Feng chuckled. "It's fine. My life is boring. It's not bad to have some fun. Close the door early today. Let the girls leave early. "

"Then I'll rest early too. " Lian Hua suggested.

Jiu Feng sighed deeply and walked over. He looked at Lian Hua with a pained expression until he saw that this girl was somewhat moved. The style changed and he directly turned around and went back to his room. "Be careful not to smash up this evil lord's things. Otherwise, you will go and collect the debt from them. "

Lian Hua's face was filled with black lines. One day, she would be angered to death by this little mistress.

Jiu Feng yawned. These days were indeed very boring. Lying on the bed. He was feeling restless. Mo Hemo, come. He had to spend some effort to deal with it. If he did not come, he was afraid that the person would do something to him.

"What are you thinking about?"

Although he said he was familiar with it once or twice, Jiu Feng was still shocked. After all, he was still thinking about the person's bad words. He took two deep breaths to calm himself down. "Yo! It's late at night. Sect Lord Mo doesn't need to stay at home with the beauty?" I have a peaceful life for two days. Why are you here again?

Mo Hemo was still dressed in black. The golden threads by his side made his clothes not ordinary. He seemed to have forgotten about the unpleasant day. He lifted his leg and sat on the bed. He looked at Jiu Feng, who was on guard because of his actions, and smiled. "Iron Lion Hall will make a move tonight. . . "

"Hehehehe, thank you. " Jiu Feng thanked him without any sincerity. Do I need you to save me? What a joke.

However, he said that he was here to help. Jiu Feng really didn't know how to reject this offer. Furthermore, this arrogant person definitely wouldn't listen to him. He just didn't know what he was up to.

"You don't know martial arts, why don't you leave someone by your side?" Mo Hemo asked. Jiu Feng was sleeping on the front floor. All the guards were preparing to fight the Iron Lion Hall in the backyard, but they didn't leave anyone behind for the front floor.

"No one knows I'm sleeping here. Besides, the assassins of the Iron Lion Hall aren't as skilled as Sect Lord Mo. They can avoid my men. " Jiu Feng raised his eyebrows. How did this man know that he was sleeping in this room?

He couldn't have checked all of them! He glanced at the backyard. There were people walking through the doors and doors of the Phoenix House. What are you guards doing?

"Sect Lord Mo, do you want to eat something?" Why am I short in front of this man?

"Don't worry about me. You can continue sleeping. " Mo Hemo leaned against the bedside table and closed his eyes to rest. Although he said he cared about Jiu Feng, he was actually overbearing and did not want Jiu Feng to get off the bed and leave.

You just watch here and let me not care about you, and I will continue sleeping? Can I sleep?

He chuckled and couldn't sleep on his left and right, so he just transferred some money over. How could he earn money? young master Jiu Feng was a rather elegant person. He pulled Mo Hemo to play chess. Three rounds of chess started at the same time. One round of chess was worth a hundred taels, and each round was worth a hundred and fifty taels. Whoever won would take it. Mo Hemo was interested in his confident look and played along with him.

Soon, the game was filled with the smell of war. Mo Hemo refused to admit defeat and never let himself lose. For the sake of silver, Jiu Feng also pressed forward step by step.

Mo Hemo was the overall view of the big picture. If you could advance and retreat, when you were pleasantly surprised that you had benefited from it, he had already grasped your lifeline. Jiu Feng was a schemer. He would chat with you for no reason. When he sighed about his defeat, he would definitely give you a big surprise.

Mo Hemo had finally seen the other side of this usually ignorant kid. He could not help but smile. He only stared at the chessboard and did not look at Jiu Feng. Jiu Feng's cheating skills were top-notch. In the game, he would lie to others or his expression. Even if he won, he had to be extra careful. Otherwise, he would fall into his trap if he was not careful.

Jiu Feng also frowned. His heart was racing. Although Mo Hemo had a strategy in his plan, there were traces that could be found. Obviously, he did not want to expose his side of being a villain just to play a game of chess. This kind of person should have brought him to play the nine-colored chess game. He had definitely never played it before.

After playing the three chess games for two hours, the two of them were very slow in their chess moves. Each step they took was based on their own plan.

Jiu Feng won one round, and Mo Hemo won two rounds.

Rolling his eyes, he threw all the banknotes on the table to Mo Hemo. Jiu Feng was extremely regretful, and he found Mo Hemo more and more unpleasant to the eye.

"Do you know how to settle accounts?" Mo Hemo looked at this person's face and shook his head with a smile. He then put back the one hundred taels of silver that belonged to Jiu Feng.

Jiu Feng did not reach out to take it. He pulled the cloak on his body tightly and sat cross-legged on the chair. His entire body was wrapped in it. "You let me have it. " Mo Hemo had never played any tricks from the beginning to the end. He played very well. Damn it, he had calculated everything from the beginning to the end. In the end, he had counted himself in.

Mo Hemo shook his head and denied Jiu Feng's words. "I play chess like this. I am not letting you win. "

Jiu Feng curled his lips and did not argue with the money. He took the banknotes with a smile. "In the future, I will look for you to play card nine. "

Mo Hemo felt helpless. This meant that he had to snatch some money from him.

In total, he only lost fifty taels of silver. Jiu Feng felt pain in his heart for a while, but it was nothing. The sky outside was already dark. He stretched and yawned. He was dozing off. But when he looked up at Mo Hemo, he was still as energetic as ever. He had a monstrous face, and his peach blossom eyes were dark. He did not feel sleepy at all.

"If you are tired, then go to sleep. " Mo Hemo said. He had no intention of leaving at all.

Jiu Feng's mouth twitched, but the wind of chess could see the hearts of people. Jiu Feng felt that this person was quite upright. He probably wouldn't do something that would force a good woman to do it. Pui, bullying a handsome man.

"Sect Lord Mo, there has never been any secrets in the Wind Pavilion. If you have any problems, you can tell me openly. " Jiu Feng looked straight at Mo Hemo. He helplessly looked at Mo Hemo for a long time, but this man didn't respond, so he could only give up. He jumped down from the chair and went to sleep.

Behind him, Mo Hemo's black eyes flashed. It seemed that young master Jiu Feng's ability to stand tall in the martial arts world was due to the meticulous thoughts beneath Zhang Jun's face. The corner of his mouth curled up, but he didn't say anything. His sharp gaze passed through the small window that was not closed and looked at the dark blue starry sky. No one knew what he was thinking.

The guests were all sent out and the girls were not staying at the Phoenix House. It was rare for the Phoenix House to be quiet at night.

It was unknown which side pulled out the sword first, but in the silent night, it stirred up a burst of noise and noise. Jiu Feng opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Hemo, who was sleeping by the window. A smile appeared on his face, and he felt a little helpless. In order to prove the strength of the Wind Pavilion, he could only let the Iron Lion Hall suffer.

In just the time it takes for two incense sticks to burn, the sound had disappeared. After the sound stopped, Mo Hemo sat down for a moment, pulled Jiu Feng's blanket, and left. Jiu Feng didn't fall asleep at all. When he heard the door close, he let out a breath and went to sleep peacefully.