The Human Emperor

Chapter 145

Wang Chong has never seen Su Zhengchen, but Wang Chong knows that this person must be Su Zhengchen undoubtedly!

There is no Taotian momentum, no trepidation and majesty, and the old man in front looks like an ordinary old man.

If you don't know, if you don't know the details of this game in advance, Wang Chong will never think of it. The old man wearing a black single coat and holding a white chess in his hand is actually the famous **** of the Tang Dynasty, Su Zhengchen!

————An unbeaten legend that has long since passed away in the understanding of many people!

Under the old banyan tree in the western part of Beijing, an ordinary golden chess game is the big sacred **** who chooses the future successor for his clothes.

Wang Chong only felt that his eyes were hot. When he thought of the living **** of the Tang Dynasty, he stood in front of himself, and he could not resist the excitement like never before.

One who has one stop, one who saves the people with his life at the last moment of his life, and who practices his own faith deserves to be respected by anyone!

Wang Chong is the same.

But soon, Wang Chong worked hard to calm himself down.

Although Su Zhengchen suddenly appeared here, it was beyond his expectations. But this does not mean that he can successfully obtain his inheritance.

The difficulty of inheriting the "ghosts and ghosts" is absolutely max level. In the past, the people who sat in front of this golden chessboard were definitely more than one.

There are definitely not a few who can crack the game. But in the end, there was no one selected.

Even the emperor's will, Su Zhengchen dare not buy the account; even the status and status of the incomparable emperor, Su Zhengchen dare not hesitate to refuse, "the ghosts of ghosts and gods" inheritance difficulty can be imagined.

The absolute sound of "the ghosts of ghosts and ghosts" is by no means accidental, and there are also great inevitable factors in it. Su Zhengchen’s personality occupies a big factor.

No one knows what his exact criteria for appreciating is. Moreover, even if it was included in the door wall, it was quickly expelled from the door wall. This kind of thing was completely precedent in the last life.

Wang Chong did not dare to care!

Initiating Su Zhengchen’s appearance is only the beginning, and the next test is the most important!

Thinking of this, I took a step and walked over to the position under the banyan tree.

"Old man!"

In front of Su Zhengchen, Wang Chong respectfully performed a ceremony, and then sat directly opposite him, sitting down across the golden chess board, as if he came to an ordinary game to see an ordinary old man.

Su Zhengchen quietly came out of the Su government, wearing a single coat, and converge on the atmosphere of the whole body, low-key travel, apparently does not want people to discover his identity.

At this time, Wang Chong certainly does not come to the words "predecessors" or the like, or the rules and regulations, and the war.

At this time, it is better to be more casual and give appropriate respect at the same time.

Su Zhengchen did not speak. His thick eyebrows were wrinkled tightly, and his eyes were fixed on the black and white pieces that were strangled together on the golden board, as if he did not notice Wang Chong.

"Brother, you are amazing! Grandpa, he has been sitting here for a long time today. Now I don't know where?"

At this moment, a tender voice came from the side, and the chubby little child "Dai Jianjian" stood in the position behind Su Zhengchen's right shoulder, while holding a red, sweet and sweet candied fruit, while admiring I admire and admire Wang Chong.

Although he is young, he watches chess every day and sees a little doorway. The big brother I met this time looks very powerful.

Grandpa actually didn't know how to settle down next!

"Jianer!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came, Su Zhengchen brows slightly, but the body and movements did not change at all, still holding the white, staring at the board.

The little boy spit out his tongue and quickly closed his mouth, and one walked away.

Wang Chong smiled and turned his eyes away, and fell to the golden chessboard. Just take a look, the pieces on the board are exactly the same as when he left yesterday.

That is to say, from yesterday, until now, Su Zhengchen has not yet thought about where his white son should be.

Su Zhengchen has not yet settled, and naturally he will not be able to turn to Wang Chong.

Everything is still in the state of yesterday!

"Hey!"

The eucalyptus sounded like a cicada, but no one spoke.

Su Zhengchen did not speak, and Wang Chong did not speak well.

Under the banyan tree, Wan Hao is silent.

"Young people, your chess path, a little evil!"

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhengchen finally looked up and looked serious, looking at the opposite Wang Chong to open the mouth.

This is the first time that Wang Chong has had a chance to look at him positively.

Su Zhengchen is very thin, but very majestic, with a sense of decent. It’s just that his face is indifferent, not smirking, and gives a very old-fashioned feeling.

In addition, his eyebrows are very thick, and his roots are white and white.

Although for many years, Su Zhengchen closed the door and thanked the guests. For decades, he did not touch the court and the military. The temperament of the whole person changed a lot. However, between the slack and ordinary eyebrows, Wang Chong could still find out the famous name of the year. The strength of the great ** **** of Megatron.

- One is the great **** of the past, and the other is the future marshal of the world. This game is a way for the big gods to choose disciples, and also a contest between the new and old marshals of the future!

Although martial arts, a dozen of himself is not an opponent of Marshal Sue, but when it comes to warfare, Wang Chong has enough confidence.

Even if the opponent is a **** of war like Su Zhengchen, Wang Chong is as sure to hang him!

"Old predecessors, the land where the soldiers died, the rule of survival, only victory and defeat, how come righteous?"

Listening to Su Zhengchen's mention of the word "evil", Wang Chong is also welcome.

Although Wu Gong was worse than Su Zhengchen's 100,000 miles, but in the military strategy, Wang Chong experienced the chaotic end of the world, and experienced thousands of battles of magnitude and size. His practical experience is extremely rich.

Even if the opponent is Su Zhengchen, even if it is a person like the big ** god, Wang Chong is not inferior.

Su Zhengchen frowned slightly, apparently did not expect Wang Chong to say so. He said that Wang Chong’s chess path was evil, but Wang Chong led the game directly to the military road!

The war chess is connected, and Go is originally born out of war.

Wang Chong said this, it is not wrong.

Holding the one and the thousand pieces in his hand, Su Zhengchen stared at the game again and fell silent again.

"Hey!"

I don't know how long it took. It seems that I finally figured it out. The white child in the hands of Su Zhengchen finally slammed on the board.

For such a long time, Su Zhengchen finally came up with a countermeasure.

This sudden move suddenly caught the attention of Wang Chong. But just took a look, Wang Chong smiled in his heart. This son of Su Zhengchen seems to be a step in the game.

This move of the white child fell, it seems that there is a sky-turning, the dragon snakes start the road, reverse the game, and win a path of life.

However, in Wang Chong’s eyes, he can only shake his head.

"Sure enough!"

Wang Chong smiled and picked up a black child from the chess box next to him. He snorted and simply fell on the chessboard. When the sunspot fell, the weather on the board suddenly changed.

Su Zhengchen just seems to have escaped from the dead. There is a trick to pull back the game. It immediately becomes magical and decaying. A big dragon dies. Su Zhengchen’s "big army" is already defeated.

Under the banyan tree, in front of the chessboard, Su Zhengchen’s brows suddenly wrinkled and his face was very dignified.

He laid a chess game in the sneaky area, which was originally to reduce the difficulty and to drop talents to select those who have a little talent in the art of war.

But I did not expect that this game will become a full-scale war in the end, and he still lost.

This is what Su Zhengchen did not think of at first.

Staring at the chess game that was defeated by the soldiers, Su Zhengchen did not move, his face was very dignified, and no one knew what he was thinking.

"Who are you a child?"

I don't know how long it took, Su Zhengchen finally looked up. There is such a game on the confrontation, which is definitely not taught by ordinary people.

"The elders asked, they dare not resign. The younger generation Wang Chong is the son of the great Tang Dynasty general Wang Yan, the grandson of the former Wang Jiuling!"

Wang Chongxi sat up, confident and at the same time respectful.

"It turned out to be the son of Wang Bo."

Su Zhengchen's brow moved, but his face did not have much expression.

"Nine public" Wang Jiuling, Da Tang Xianxiang, no one knows in the Shenzhou Shenzhou, no one knows. Speaking of it, whoever does not raise his thumb and say respect.

However, Su Zhengchen said that it is not straightforward to call his name, but to call his words, and there is no such thing as a respect for the look. Instead, there is a kind of posture that talks about the later generations.

If you change your personality, Wang Chong may not feel that he is insulting. He will get up and leave. However, Wang Chong knows that it is the entire Datang, a few people who are truly qualified to be condescending, and the former generation called the grandfather.

Su Zhengchen is one of them.

As a great ** god, Su Zhengchen became famous in the era, far beyond Grandpa. When he was in full swing, Grandpa was even an unknown unknown boy.

Moreover, although Grandpa’s 70th birthday, which he had only recently passed, is a high life. But when it comes to age, compared with the current one, I am afraid it is really far away, it is relatively young.

"Speaking of this, the age of this person is much larger than that of Grandpa. Counting, how many years old, more than 80, and more than 90? How may he still be more than that?"

Wang Chong’s heart is one after another. Grandpa’s name was only in his twenties. At that time, Su Zhengchen was at least forty or even older.

In this way, Su Zhengchen has at least ninety years. Wang Chong even suspected that he is likely to be close to one hundred.

After all, this one has experienced the era of Emperor Taizong!

However, even so, it is not visible from the face. Wang Chong looked up and glanced quickly. Although his hair was white, Su Zhengchen's looks looked good. His body was strong and he didn't look much bigger than his grandfather.

[It took a long time to think about ideas, change the manuscript, and apologize! 】

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