The chessboard transformed again, and everything was overthrown and started over again. The difference from before was that this time the player who regretted the move became a bad chess piece.

He stared hard at Ren Jie's incomprehensible hand, which was where Heizi's defeat came from.

The stinky chess basket boy never believed that White's decline would change just because of this move.

In this game, you are betting on the glory of one of my chess pieces, and see if I don't torture you to death.

However, with a "click", the black stones were cleared again, the bad chess basket was lost again, and nosebleeds flowed down the nostrils and dripped on the chessboard...

"Tsk~ This is impossible!"

"Come again!"

"Tsk~ Come again!"

"Back before that hand, come again!"

But no matter what variations, traps or routines the bad chess player uses, as long as Ren Jie makes that move, no matter how stalemate the subsequent fight is, he will definitely win in the end.

Moreover, the stinky chess basket found that even if he wanted to go back and block Ren Jie's move, he couldn't block it...

Just like this, we played back and forth for more than ten games, and when Ren Jie made another move, ending the game...

The stinky chess basket's eyes widened suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out at Ren Jie.

Ren Jie was so shocked that he leaned back to dodge, avoiding the bloody chess basket that sprayed Ren with speechless eyes.

"Revenge, you are definitely taking revenge, right? To avenge me for spitting blood on your face before?"

"If nothing else, sir, how much blood do you have? Are you interested in reincarnation?"

But the stinky chess basket didn't pay attention to Ren Jie, but stared at Ren Jie's incomprehensible move.

This is not a divine move, but a winning move?

Even Ren Jie's brilliant move before became a foreshadowing before the winning move...

The one piece that seals the victory is even a thousand times, ten thousand times rarer than the hand of God!

This is not a move that any chess player can make.

But opportunities often come with risks. A winning move does have a huge effect, but the risks are also huge.

It's not that the bad chess piece has no chance of winning. As long as Ren Jie makes a mistake, even just once, White will lose the whole game.

But Ren Jie didn't do it. After more than a dozen games, he didn't do it once. His control over timing was truly abnormal.

At this moment, the stinky chess basket looked at the chessboard and recalled the whole process of playing chess with Ren Jie in his mind.

He... wanted to figure out this winning move. What step did Ren Jie take and what did he do to allow Bai to come back and secure the victory?

In his eyes, the chessboard is no longer a chessboard, but the general trend of the world, and every move the two make is a game between all forces.

The mental consumption of the crazy deduction of the bad chess basket has reached the extreme. The pure white winning piece enlarged crazily, gradually occupying his entire field of vision, and hit the bad chess basket head-on.

The stinky chess basket was full of excitement and subconsciously looked at Ren Jie.

I saw him sitting here, his clothes stained with blood, endless night ghosts standing behind him, his devil eyes scarlet...

"Pfft~"

The stinky chess basket with shrunken pupils suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood mist, leaned back, and fell to the ground, coughing non-stop.

Ren Jie was shocked and quickly stepped forward to help:

"Isn't that true? Grandpa Chess Basket, I didn't give you any money? You acted a little too much!"

At this moment, Stinky Chess Basket's face turned pale, and he looked at Ren Jie with extremely complicated expressions of regret, shock, helplessness, and distress...

Too many.

"Why did you go down there? Was it because it was over?"

"No? Wherever I feel instinctively, I will win!"

Stinky chess basket:~%?…;# *’☆&!

This kid... didn't even realize what the move he made meant...

But... sooner or later, he will understand the meaning of his winning move.

"If possible, forget about today's game. It's best not to make that move..."

Ren Jie looked confused:

"If you can win, why don't you make that move? Isn't the chess player just playing chess to win?"

But the stinky chess basket was holding Ren Jie's big hand tightly, his eyes burning with fear:

"Listen to me! If you have other choices, never...never make that move!"

"I hope that by then, you can remember what I said to you today!"

"Those who are in authority are confused, but bystanders are clear. Those who get involved...die!"

Ren Jie pursed his lips and muttered:

"I finally managed to find a move that can win the game, but I won't let it go!"

"You can have fun by yourself, I'm going to have sex with my wife~"

The illusion of the chessboard dissipated, and the day passed by slowly. It was already late at night, and the sky in Xia Jing was filled with stars and cicadas were chirping.

Ren Jie disappeared in a flash, leaving only the stinky chess basket sitting in front of the chessboard, looking at the board full of white stones, in a daze...

The night in the martial arts hall was silent. Lu Chen was lying on the eaves, pillowing his arms, looking at the stars in the sky, silently in a daze. No one knew what he was thinking.

In the room, Mei Qian was lying on his side, looking at the shadow of the trees outside the window, listening to the chirping of cicadas, just lying there, he couldn't sleep...

In Mo Wanrou's room, she stood upright with one hand, carrying a heavy load all over her body, letting the sweat drip onto the ground and breaking into eight pieces, her eyes full of determination...

On the side, Jiang Jiuli and Tao Yaoyao were lying on the bed, hugging each other, breathing evenly, and seemed to be sleeping deeply.

In the shadows, Ren Jie's figure emerged in the room, looking at the two sleeping people with a gentle smile on his face.

He gently raised his hand, pushed Jiang Jiuli's messy hair behind her ears, kissed her cheek gently, and then kissed Tao Yaoyao's forehead.

Then, it disappeared into the shadows quietly, as if it had never appeared.

After Ren Jie left, the room was quiet. Jiang Jiuli slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his eyes were shining brightly, and he slowly clenched his fists...

She...didn't sleep at all.

That night, probably no one fell asleep in the Guoshu Hall, right?

Tao Yaoyao closed her eyes and whispered: "Damn it, it's just a kiss? Look at my brother's confused look, it made my sister-in-law cry!"

"Still you think it's hard to do anything with me around? Hey, I can pretend to be asleep? It's really..."

Jiang Jiuli:???

I just heard her snickering: "Pfft~ Go to sleep, don't whisper, brother..."

"The past will be buried by the night. When the sun rises, everything will be a new beginning. We... must set off again, do you understand?"

Tao Yaoyao nodded heavily, sniffed, buried her head in Jiang Jiuli's arms, and remained silent for a long time...

…

Ren Jie left the Guoshu Hall and flew through the night in Xia Jing.

This time when he came to Xia Jing, he didn't go to Long Jue first because Ren Jie felt that he was confused and couldn't find his direction.

But now...Ren Jie is no longer the same person as before...

There's something I need Long Jue's help with.

"Way? Tianxuan is a worker? He hasn't gotten off work yet, right? Is Uncle Long here? I'll go find him now!"

Chen Muya's teeth were grinding so hard that sparks appeared: "Sleep? I won't even think about sleeping this month!"

"If Boss Long is not in the office, go find him on the ladder. He should be there..."

Ren Jie was startled and looked up at the night sky:
Chapter completed!