The villain is acting as a demon again

Chapter 32
"Cousin, I think this woman is quite interesting, but unfortunately she covers her face, I really want to see what she looks like." Bai Mengxi became even more curious, as his cousin had been looking at this woman just now.

"Cousin can't tell who she is?" Huangfu Yanyu's suspicion has never been dispelled, why only people from Beiye's family say she is Beiye Xingchen?
"Huh? Do I know her? She hides her face, how can I recognize her?" Bai Mengxi asked strangely.

appearance!Huangfu Yanyu's eyes narrowed. In the past, Beiye Xingchen never wore a cloak, wore colorful clothes, heavy makeup, and lowered eyebrows. Could it be that she pretended all this?
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NO.17 private room.

Luosha was disheartened, Beiye Xingchen possessed the wisdom of modern people, plus the identity of an agent or killer, and came here ten years later than her.

Ten years of changes in the 21st century may be earth-shaking, that is, Beiye Xingchen's thinking is ten years ahead of her, alas, she is old.

"Where does Beiye Xingchen's confidence come from?" Suspicion flashed in Jiaoyang's eyes, and Beiye Xingchen seemed to become more and more sharp-tongued.

"Depending on strength." Luo Sha was dejected.

"Is it possible for her to win Furong?" Scorching Sun snorted coldly, even if Luo Sha's Hui Gen awakened, it is impossible to turn from a waste material into a genius overnight!

"It's not whether it's possible, but it's definitely possible to win." Luo Sha said with certainty, that Furong had never played backgammon, so she would definitely lose.

"How is that possible." Jiao Yang didn't believe it. It wouldn't be surprising if Beiye Xingchen was lucky enough to win, but it couldn't be said that he would definitely win.

"Wait and see." Luo Sha said sternly, maybe let Jiao Yang try to fail, and then Jiao Yang will accept his fate.

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There was booing in the lobby, and everyone was looking forward to this wonderful and interesting opening talent.

Xingchen walked onto the stage leisurely.

Fu Rong finally didn't have to look up at the stars, but she still stared at the stars.

"Miss Furong, play chess."

"Play chess!"

Someone in the audience yelled, and the others followed suit, making the scene quite a sensation.

Fu Rong smiled slightly, and waved to the lady: "Play chess."

The ladies brought low tables and cushions, set up a chessboard, and placed an enlarged chessboard in an open space for everyone to watch.

"Miss, please sit down." Fu Rong made a gesture of invitation, and then sat down gracefully.

Xingchen didn't speak, and sat cross-legged, with a relaxed expression, as if he was not here to play chess, but to sit idle.

Fu Rong saw Xing Chen's posture, and the other party was too calm, and this sense of pressure made her even more uneasy.

"The black moves first, do you choose black or white?" Xing Chen asked after waiting for a long time.

"Then Furong will choose the white chess piece." Furong smiled slightly, showing her generosity and tact.

Xing Chen was also polite, and casually took a chess piece and put it on the chessboard, as if it had been placed randomly.

When everyone saw Xing Chen's gesture of holding the chess piece, they could be sure that the woman could not play chess.

Seeing this, Fu Rong regained her confidence. After thinking for a moment, she stretched out her white slender fingers, picked up a white chess piece with her index finger and middle finger, and slowly placed it on the board.

Xing Chen didn't even have to think about it, and casually dropped a black chess piece, as if casually throwing it on the chessboard.

Seeing this, Fu Rong's face remained calm, but she was a little angry in her heart. This woman simply despised her.

"This Renju backgammon seems to be very interesting..."

(End of this chapter)