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Chapter 71
"Miss Mo Wu, you really deserve your reputation!..."

Wen Ruoyan stared at Feng Kuang with scorching eyes, with interest in his eyes.

Feng Kuang glanced at him indifferently, then tilted his head, not bothering to look at him anymore.

She didn't know who this person was, she only knew that his gaze made her very uncomfortable.

Wen Ruoyan was ignored by others, his brows froze slightly, but his gaze remained on Feng Kuang all the time.

What an arrogant woman!It turned out to be so defiant!
"Fujiwara-kun, are you ready?" Feng Kuang looked at the Japanese man in a kimono sitting at the chess table, and randomly sat opposite him, and asked with raised eyebrows.

Seeing her, Fujiwara Qingshan was a little surprised, and casually looked at Nan Tingqi with disdain: "Could it be that the emperor is joking, and even sent a little girl to compare with me, is there no one in Chaoyun?"

His words were full of sarcasm.

Feng Kuang was not in a hurry or fear, and slowly picked up a white chess piece: "It's not that I Chaoyun is unmanned, but that I, a little girl like me, can beat you, the chess master of the Japanese country. Fujiwara If you can't even defeat me, how can you be qualified to play against someone who is really good at chess?"

As the words fell, the Linglong Baizi in his hand had landed on the chessboard.

The ministers praised Miss Mo Wu's adaptability, but worried that she would lose to Fujiwara Kiyoyama.

After all, the person in front of him is a chess master carefully selected by the Japanese country!

Although Miss Mo Wu is smart, she is still young and inexperienced.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Kiyoyama stared at Feng Kuang's slap-sized face: "Oh, really? I like such an arrogant woman. Beauty, if you lose, can you come back to Japan with me?"

His words were a bit frivolous, Ting'er who was beside Feng Kuang immediately became angry, just about to scold him, but Feng Kuang waved his hand lightly, so he had to stop talking.

"How can a small Japanese chess player be worthy of me?" Feng Kuang's tone was arrogant and disdainful, but his voice was unusually soft and gentle.

It was obviously a bad tone, but it made people feel very comfortable.

"You..." Fujiwara Kiyoyama suddenly became angry, and his face became gloomy and terrifying.

"Isn't Fujiwara-kun here to play chess? Your Majesty is still waiting for the outcome of this game. Fujiwara-kun has not dropped a chess piece for a long time, where is my emperor?" Other Japanese envoys around.

When those people heard the words, they all winked at Fujiwara Kiyoyama.Fujiwara Kiyoyama blushed with anger: "Okay, I want to see, what capital do you, a little girl, have to speak nonsense here."

Wen Ruoyan looked at her calm expression, and a slight smile appeared in the depths of her eyes.That smile is like a cat meeting a lively mouse, with interest and greed...

Mo Qingye, such a woman is worthy of him, Wen Ruoyan!
Moments later, several neatly arranged black and white pieces had landed on the chessboard.

Seeing Feng Kuang and Fujiwara Kiyoyama, they dropped their grips at an extremely fast speed, and the faces of the ministers behind them were full of panic.

What kind of play is this?
Wen Ruoyan was good at chess, and watched it very carefully.Heizi was full of murderous aura, and he attacked straight forward, but Baizi retreated repeatedly.

This Mo Qingye, what is going on in his head?
"Miss Mo Wu, aren't you doing well? Hmph, a little girl who is overconfident, dares to play chess with me." Fujiwara Kiyoyama looked at the white pieces on the chessboard that he was about to push into a corner, with a look on his face. The sarcasm became more and more undisguised.

(End of this chapter)