Yue Yang in the game has been silent for a long time.

Can't play chess.

The middle-aged scribe waited quietly for the colleague, appearing to be very patient. For a chess game that is destined to win in the end, he has no reason to be upset. Only those who are about to lose will be angry and restless and feel uncomfortable everywhere. For example, the current student Yue Yang is very upset. , shouting and cursing loudly: "What kind of shit chess piece, it doesn't feel at all to the touch, can't you use a little better jade to make the chess piece? This kind of rotten chess piece, even if you hold it in your hand, there is no inspiration at all!"

Everyone knows that playing chess has nothing to do with the chess pieces, the quality of the chess pieces has nothing to do with the result.

People who feel concerned are all one kind of people.

That's the loser!

Yue Yang seems to be this kind of person... The middle-aged scribe looked at him, changed his angle, and imagined that he was the third young master of the Yue family, facing such as the Supreme Heavenly Emperor of the Temple, the Peerless Emperor, the Demon Emperor, the Golden Emperor and Fudo. Zhizun and many other superpowers will feel that their heads are as big as a fight and their headaches are about to split. Not to mention the first few, even the five giants in the east, west, and south heavens below them are definitely not easy to mess with.

Back then, the Prison Emperor sacrificed himself in order to seal the three giants of the Western Heaven Realm.

The current Yue Yang not only has to face up to five giants of the heavens at the same time, but also faces the even more powerful five peak powerhouses such as Tianyu, Peerless, Yaodi, Jindi and Fudo Supreme. Ten people are like ten mountains, and any one of them will be overwhelming. Now that ten people have come together, how can people not worry about it?

The middle-aged scholar thought that if he was Yue Taitan, holding the hand of cards in his hand, under the pressure of ten powerful enemies, he would have no choice but to die.

Can't win.

To win this game of chess is simply as difficult as reaching the sky!

If I think for the third young master of the Yue family, I can't think of any way to win; if I think for myself, I can't think of any reason to lose!

Under such circumstances, the middle-aged scribe felt that he could let go of the depression and deliberation of the past ten thousand years, and quietly wait for the fruit of victory that was planted ten thousand years ago and has been cultivated for ten thousand years to come to fruition... Now it is The moment of enjoyment, now is the moment to appreciate the pain and madness of the enemy, and now is the moment to take revenge and vent the frustration of thousands of years ago! The middle-aged scribe raised his head to the sky, with a cruel smile on his lips: Are those fools who looked away and refused to support themselves on the top of the first person in the Tongtian Tower? If your heroic spirits are not far away, then look at them with eyes that never rest in peace. Because of your stubbornness and mistakes, you have missed the best successor. It ceased to exist, and even turned into a shame that could never be washed away, leaving a bad reputation for thousands of years!

This is your choice!

It's because of you, because you didn't choose me, Tongtian Tower became what it is today. All the mistakes are because of you!

Babel, if I can't get it, then no one can get it! If I can't get it, then I'll destroy it with my own hands! I want to turn this beautiful homeland that rejects me into a real purgatory, let it become an abyss of despair, let hundreds of millions of people shed blood for it, let thousands of unfortunate people be buried in it, and Let out the last cry of pain!

The middle-aged scholar slowly clenched his fist, as if he was clenching the fate of Tongtian Tower and the throat of hundreds of millions of people.

"Snapped!"

Yue Yang suddenly angrily slapped the chess piece on the stone table.

He made a surprisingly loud noise, and although his expression was not out of frustration, it was definitely not on his mind.

Seeing this move, the middle-aged scribe showed a kind smile on his face, and comforted him: "Little friend, don't be impulsive when playing chess. You must know that sometimes a single move can determine the direction of the whole situation. Patience and observation are very important. You Are you sure you want to take this step? Are you really sure? Otherwise, for the sake of being a junior from my hometown, I will regret it for you. You should think about it carefully before it is too late!"

"No, it's a shame to be your junior. It's best never to mention it." Yue Yang stared at the middle-aged scribe with a sword-like gaze. If his eyes were really swords, it is estimated that the middle-aged scribe would have hundreds of transparent eyes. Hole: "My young master plays chess, you can play how you like, if you feel unhappy, you can commit suicide!"

"People who win chess don't commit suicide. Suicide is usually done by people who lose chess." The middle-aged scribe laughed when he heard it.

"I didn't lose!" Yue Yang hummed heavily.

"I haven't lost now, but I guess it will be soon." The middle-aged scribe didn't think that this kid had the possibility or chance to win back. He looked at the chessboard, and suddenly reached out and tapped the white chess pieces on the stone table, and smiled at Yue Yang : "My chess piece is Peerless, a big chess piece that can eat all the pieces, can this chess piece you play stop it?"

"I am also a big chess player!" Yue Yang signaled the middle-aged scribe not to move his own chess.

"How big is your big chess?" The middle-aged scribe didn't think that this chess piece, which is full of masculinity and domineering but not feminine, can stop his peerless emperor.

To be able to stop the Peerless Emperor, it must be Vivien Leigh, the queen who conquered.

Unfortunately, this is not her.

And even if this move is blocked by her, then what about the Temple Supreme Tianyu, Yaodi, Jindi and Fudo Supreme behind him? And who will stop it?

Yue Yang once again pushed the middle-aged scribe's black chess piece back to its original position, and solemnly warned: "Don't touch my young master's chess! I play like this, of course I have my reasons! Your chess piece is peerless and peerless!" , Is he big? My chess game is the dragon that swept the entire heavens back then, it's a trivial matter to block your Peerless Emperor!"

"Demon Dragon?" The middle-aged scribe was taken aback. He didn't understand how Yue Taitan knew such a master as Demon Dragon, so he frowned, stared at Yue Yang, and retorted word by word: "You, root, root, just , no, recognize, recognize, demon, dragon!"

"I don't know the magic dragon? He was released by me, so I don't know him?" Yue Yang sneered and countered: "In the world, besides me, who else can lift his seal, except this young master, Who else would hug his thigh desperately and cry to recognize me as a relative? If he didn't see him crying pitifully, he would want to be my big brother, dreaming!"

"Even if Demon Dragon is your eldest brother, it is impossible for him to come to Tongtian Tower, let alone become an enemy of Peerless Emperor!" The middle-aged scribe suddenly laughed.