Return to the Earth as a Bully

In a newly built small manor in the north of Nanzhou City, there are a number of retired special forces hidden in secret, and there are many security guards constantly patrolling.

The manor was built in less than a month, but the level of security has reached the top of Nanzhou City.

There is no other reason, the name of the owner of this manor is Wei Chen!

One of the small group of people at the center of China.

But in such a manor that can be said to be strictly inaccessible to flies, a young man quietly walked into the inner courtyard.

A small stone table was placed in the middle of the inner courtyard, and a sycamore tree with a curved trunk was placed next to it. The stone table was just in the shadow, avoiding the harsh sunlight.

Wei Chen is playing against Wei Yiyun on the stone table.

Wei Chen is calm and quiet, Wei Yiyun is thinking hard.

"Old Wei, I am here."

Zhang Ziling's voice stopped the veteran Wei's hand that was about to fall, and Wei Yiyun was even more surprised.

"How did you come in?" Wei Yiyun stood up and looked at Zhang Ziling incredulously.

With the security level of this manor, even foreigners can't come in quietly. If it is really easy to break through the security, then the life of the national center is too trifling, right?

"Just walked in." Zhang Ziling looked plain, and didn't think this kind of security was strong.

Without answering Wei Yiyun's continued questioning, Zhang Ziling walked directly to the opposite side of Wei Chen and sat down.

"Lao Wei, what force was the kidnapper of Chu Qi?" Zhang Ziling went straight in, without bluffing!

Wei Chen looked into Zhang Ziling’s eyes, as if he wanted to read something from his eyes. After a long time, Wei Chen slowly said, “Don’t worry, accompany me to finish this game of chess. Before they find you, don’t they It will move Chu Qi."

After speaking, Wei Chen fell all at once.

"Lao Wei, why do you need to play a chess with a known result?" Zhang Ziling looked at Wei Chen with a gentle smile, glanced at the chessboard, and picked up a white piece and landed on the chessboard.

"My grandfather is an eight-dan chess player. I have already played this game to a dead end. I really don't need to play it." At this time, Wei Yiyun, who stood behind Wei Chen, spoke.

Hearing Wei Yiyun's words, Zhang Ziling smiled and said nothing.

"The power of catching Chu Qi is very powerful. Even if the country is reluctant to provoke it easily, their purpose is very simple. They just want you to come up with another Zhanyan Pill. The purpose of grandpa calling you is to discuss with you. Is there any Zhanyan Dan?" Wei Yiyun continued.

"The power is very powerful?" Zhang Ziling raised an eyebrow, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Of course, there are many hidden inheritance forces in China. Their strength is beyond your imagination. Just like this time, my grandfather has done his best to protect you, but still has not blocked their attack." Wei Yiyun saw Zhang Ziling's face. With a disdainful expression, she frowned. She had a good impression of Zhang Ziling before, neither humble nor overbearing. But now it seems that Zhang Ziling's performance is completely arrogant!

"Is there anything else? I would like to thank Mr. Wei for his help."

"Why is this person so arrogant, as if the whole world should help him?" Seeing Zhang Ziling's plain expression, Wei Yiyun suddenly felt upset in his heart, and began to wonder why his grandfather was so optimistic about him.

"Grandpa, we..." Before Wei Yiyun finished speaking, the whole person froze...

Wei Chen, staring at the chessboard, frowned more and more tightly.

Wei Yiyun has seen such a situation, but it was the expression on his face when his grandfather was playing chess with others and was about to lose, because of his fast thinking.

"Impossible!" Wei Yiyun's eyes were full of shock. She played this chess game. She knew best, but the ten sons were about to lose, and Zhang Ziling just glanced at it and dropped a shot casually to reverse the situation ?

Wei Yiyun couldn't believe it, and quickly moved his head to watch the chess game. At first, Wei Yiyun was still in a fog, but as he watched it longer, Wei Yiyun fell into it.

The white child that Zhang Ziling dropped, like a peerless warrior, firmly strangled the black dragon's throat!

Zhang Ziling's game of dead chess played by himself is alive and well!

Wei Yiyun felt like he was watching an ancient war. White was already in danger, and Black was in great momentum. At this time, White descended on a peerless general, and he moved back to the situation with his own strength, and even pursued victory to defeat Black in one fell swoop!

Chess are like people!

Who is he?

Wei Yiyun stared at Zhang Ziling's face with beautiful eyes, wanting to find out.

They didn't know that after Zhang Ziling became the supreme in the alien world, he began to study Go to pass the time, and spent thousands of years studying Go. Zhang Ziling's Go skills were beyond description.

At this time, Wei Chen grabbed a chess piece, his hand trembling over the chessboard, and the chess piece lingered.

Wei Chen, who has now become middle-aged, seems to have returned to the look of the weak old man before.

Snapped!

Wei Chen's black son fell on the chessboard, messing up the layout on the chessboard.

"I lost."

After saying this, Wei Chen seemed to relax his whole body and laughed again.

Only then did Wei Yiyun realize that his grandfather's vest was soaked...

A professional player with eight ranks, in a very good game, lost to a young man in his 20s. He just glanced at it and fell randomly?

Wei Yiyun suddenly felt that the world had become unreal, and his worldview had been destroyed.

"Why do you need to play a chess with a known result? That's what he meant..." Wei Yiyun looked at Zhang Ziling with a calm face, and finally understood that Zhang Ziling's previous performance was not arrogant...

But, absolute confidence in your own strength!

What I thought before seemed to be wrong.

"Lao Wei, can you tell me about the force that captured Chu Qi?" Zhang Ziling's index finger pressed the stone table, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Only then did Wei Chen and Wei Yiyun discover that since Zhang Ziling dropped that piece, they had no plans to grab a piece!

A trace of surprise flashed in Wei Chen's eyes, and he looked at Zhang Ziling. Only then did he understand that he did not understand Zhang Ziling's eyes at all.

"Are you sure you want to find that power?" Wei Chen stared at Zhang Ziling and said, "Although you have a high chess skill, in reality, you don't rely on it to speak."

"Didn't Wei Lao say, talk about it after playing this game?" Zhang Ziling smiled lightly and whispered.

Zhang Ziling's words caused Wei Chen to stagnate. He originally planned to use this game of chess to tell Zhang Ziling that he had to retreat in the face of difficulties, but he couldn't think of it. Instead, Zhang Ziling taught himself to be a man with this game of chess?

"Oh," Wei Chen sighed heavily, "Since you must listen, I will tell you."

"Lao Wei, please tell me." Zhang Ziling's mouth made a strange smile.

"The power that captured Chu Qi is..."

"Yao Zong!"