Put Your Father To The Test

After a long time, the system spoke.

"Ding! This system has never seen a request like the host in my life, but after a lot of calculations, a conclusion has been reached."

The system paused and said:

"Putting the forgiveness cap on your head means you forgive yourself, and you can overcome all negative emotions!"

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up when he heard the words:

"So, if I'm eroded by killing intent, engulfed by evil thoughts, or go crazy, can I solve it?"

"Ding, this...it's okay."

At this time, the system seems to be very uneasy in the heart - so angry! This grandson got stuck on Dad Ge again!

Qin Chuan, on the other hand, smiled wide-eyed. He looked at the three green hats that appeared out of thin air in his mind, and suddenly felt that green was also very attractive.

Green, protect your eyes!

...

In a flash, half a year has passed.

Qin Chuan and his son live in seclusion in a city in the Lieyang Region.

Father and son bought a courtyard.

Qin Zi has been retreating, consolidating the realm of the realm emperor, and trying to digest the mother energy of all things integrated into the body.

And Qin Chuan.

On the other hand, he often went out for a romantic trip, and the painting boats in the Songhuai River beside the city were his frequented places.

He is personable and has a refined temperament.

Not only is he good at reciting poetry, but he is also very generous, and has won the favor and admiration of many singers and boatwomen.

Even, there are many young girls and beautiful young women in the city who pass by the river from time to time, and take a peek along the embankment...

Of course, this is destined to be a man they can't get.

As the saying goes, how much sorrow can Wen Qing have? It's like a spring water flows eastward.

"It's wonderful, Young Master Qin's ode to the East is really lofty, and it makes the concubine seem to see a big man standing in the sky, standing in the sky, looking down on the ancients, unparalleled in the world, and hard to beat!"

"And when he looked back, he was full of vicissitudes. The people and things in the past have long been different... woo woo woo, the concubine is wet again."

A beautiful singer said sentimentally.

"Wipe it."

Qin Chuan handed over a handkerchief.

"Well, can the son... turn around, the son looks at it like this, the concubine is a little... sorry."

The singer lowered her head, her pretty face blushing.

"It's okay, I'm watching you wipe."

Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"OK then."

The singer nodded shyly, and then started to wipe her tears with a silky handkerchief, looking even more shy.

"Brother Qin, I'm here again!"

At this time, a white-haired old man appeared by the dam, holding a chessboard in both hands, his face full of high spirits.

"After three days and three nights of thinking, I finally came up with your solution.

I won this time! "

He laughed three times, then jumped up, touched the water a few times on the river, and flew onto the boat.

This hand attracted the eyes of everyone around him.

Of course, that's all.

In this small and large city, there are not a few people who can fly, and there are even a few most holy realm powerhouses in the city.

Of course, in the main continent, most cities are relatively harmonious, and even the biggest forces in the city don't dare to be too presumptuous, because perhaps a passerby passing by is a hidden powerhouse!

And this time.

Qin Chuan has long been regarded by everyone in the city as a reclusive super powerhouse. After all... his temperament is too extraordinary!

How can ordinary people be so handsome?

That tall and perfect figure, that handsome and flawless face, that aloof temperament, those eyes that are as deep as a starry sky...everything is admirable and deeply awe-inspiring.

Everyone knows this is a great being, but everyone knows it and never mentions it.

They didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes, and they didn't dare to expect to be favored by this big man. They didn't even dare to deceive them, because they believed that no matter what they thought, they would be seen through at a glance.

They only hope that they can get along with this big man for a period of time in the way that the friendship of gentlemen is as light as water.

Maybe they won't get any benefit from getting along like this, but they can be used as a lifetime memory, a lifetime of beauty, and even many years later, they can tell their children and grandchildren...

"Brother Qin, I will definitely win you this time. When the time comes, don't deny the bet we agreed."

The white-haired old man said excitedly.

"Of course, but I don't think you can win."

Qin Chuan said with a smile.

"This……"

A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man, then he took a deep breath and forced a smile: "There is still hope!"

Qin Chuan smiled without saying a word.

Is there any hope?

How powerful is Emperor Wu's computing power, from the growth of all things, to the rotation of the stars, and the laws of heaven and earth, everything is being calculated.

How can an Emperor of Eight Tribulations win?

"here we go!"

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, quickly put on the chessboard, and said, "Last time we got here, one of your chess pieces blocked my retreat, killing me to the point of collapse, almost forcing me to a dead end."

"In the past three days, I have been thinking hard day and night, and found that no matter where I am, there is a dead end."

"But this morning, my granddaughter accidentally knocked off the chess piece in my hand, and it just landed in one place!"

"I saw that it was originally a dead end here, but if you look closely, it looks like a dead end, but it contains vitality, and it can even turn defeat into victory! Lose yourself six thousand, and kill ten thousand enemies!"

"Looking good!!"

The next moment, the old man picked up a white chess piece, raised it high, and the chess piece started to glow.

"The Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth!!!"

The old man let out a loud roar and slammed the white stone onto the chessboard. Immediately, the chessboard burst into a ray of light.

Not only that, a huge force spread out, causing the painting boat to sink two feet suddenly.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the river on both sides of the painting boat, there was a violent explosion, and the water splashed up dozens of meters, the scene was spectacular.

"Ah! What's going on!"

"What a big wave!"

"Girl, come down!"

"Ah, stuck!"

"Young master, get out!"

"No, I'm stuck!"

On the hundred-zhang-wide Song Huai River, huge waves were set off, and many painting boats were swayed, as if they were about to be overturned by the big waves.

Suddenly chickens and ducks jumped.

The world emperor is so terrifying!

"The Great Harmony of Heaven and Earth? The name is not bad."

Qin Chuan didn't change his face, he didn't even look at the chessboard, he seemed to have known where he would go, and smiled:

"You are indeed very lucky to be able to find a way to survive. Of course, it can also be said to be extremely bad."

"This seems to be a way of life, but it's actually a way to die. The last ray of life has been overdrawn, and the next step is to die!"

Qin Chuan slowly raised a sunspot, without the slightest hint of firework, and pressed it lightly on the chessboard.

"Boom!"

A soft sound, very subtle.

But it seems like the first spring thunder between the heavens and the earth, indicating that the world will be opened up, the gods will beat the drums, and the evil will be dissipated!

"Wow—"

Without warning, the choppy river surface completely calmed down in an instant, and someone mirrored it.

"This!!!"

The white-haired old man's eyes widened, staring at the chessboard, and even a lot of bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

"Dead end, still dead end, dead end again... It's all dead end, it's over, it's over, it's over..."

He roared in a low voice, his voice gradually lowered, and then he seemed to have been drained of all his strength, and sat down on the deck of the painting boat.

Qin Chuan looked at the desperate old man, sighed, and then slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

"Boom!"

Above the sky, the situation suddenly changed, and a strong breath spread out unscrupulously.

The black cloud overwhelms the city and wants to destroy it!

In the dark clouds, lightning flashed, illuminating the cold and tall figures, majestic and indifferent.

Dozens of kings.

There are even a few quasi emperors!

"Yu Jingzhi, where else can you hide this time?!"

The burly man at the head stood in the middle of the black cloud, the black cloud revolved around him, and the power of thunder and lightning shone outside his body, like a god!

The white-haired old man was pale.

He raised his head, with a look of grief and anger on his face: "This is the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other, do you have to force each other?!

"Hmph, your granddaughter took something that should have belonged to the young master, so naturally she should spit it out!"

The burly man snorted coldly.

"But that thing has been absorbed by her!"

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth and said.

The burly man was not surprised, and said indifferently:

"We know that it has been absorbed by her, so we have to take her back, draw blood and dig marrow, and how much can be smelted."

"You are too vicious! Wan Qing is also the blood of the Yu family, why can't you fulfill her!"

The white-haired old man roared with red eyes.

"Humph! After so many years of development in my Yu family, there is a young master who is expected to compete for the Son of the Sun-Swallowing Emperor's Palace, but your granddaughter is so daring, she even took food from the young master's mouth and put the family's interests on it?!"

The burly man scolded sharply.

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