The goddess' personal evil doctor - Chapter 815

Chapter 815

He is not worthy of you!

This almost roaring sentence, coupled with Qin Yao’s violent expression of thunder, made Qin Ziyi feel as if struck by thunder and thunder.

This old man will also have menopause?

Qin Ziyi was taken aback, her face was full of deep incomprehension. She had never thought about having any love affairs with Gu Fan, but now she heard this kind of words, she was shocked.

“You are sick, you!” Qin Ziyi frowned, shouted angrily, and then ran out.

After finally making a close friend, but still getting a shit stick, how do I tell myself to face Gu Fan? No wonder Gu Fan looked a little awkward when he left.

Regardless of the cultivation level, once a person gets old, his heart will be particularly sensitive. Qin Yaosheng is afraid that his daughter will be ruined by others. He doesn’t know that he has done something wrong, and instead feels resentment towards Gu Fan out of thin air.

The more anger Qin Ziyi showed, the more angry he became. He said that Gu Fan had a child and even hooked up with his daughter. If he didn’t try hard to hook up, how could Ziyi be so irritable to herself?

“Don’t let me see you again, brat!” Qin Yao snorted viciously, and in a blink of an eye he forgot the grace of healing.

…

At this time, Gu Fan and the others were walking slowly in the quaint market town, without rushing, Quandang took Xuan Xuan for a stroll, and she kept crying.

“Boss, that old man is too ignorant of what is good or bad. A lot of women wish you could accept her. It’s a good time to dislike you so much.” Nangong Hui said angrily.

“A person has one opinion, don’t care about him, anyway, Ziyi and I have nothing to hide, it’s a pity that it was so disturbed by him, I am afraid that even my friends will not have to do it.” Gu Fan smiled helplessly. .

“Why?” Nangong Hui was puzzled.

“If I continue to make friends with Ziyi, her father will inevitably interfere, and even show extreme dissatisfaction. At that time, it will be my fault. If my existence is annoying, it is really unnecessary.” Gu Fanying road.

Nangonghui thought that the boss was really high in EQ, and he was always considerate of others.

Not long after, the three of them walked to the most prosperous part of the market, and from a distance they saw a large group of people gathered under a tree in front of them.

People always have a spectator mentality. If there is nothing in the sky, but there are four or five people standing there looking at the sky dumbly, it is estimated that it will not be long before a large number of people will gather there and join the Wangtian team.

Gu Fan was no exception, seeing the excitement ahead, he quickly rushed over.

After squeezing into the crowd, Gu Fan quickly saw a small stone table under the tree. On the table was a game of chess, and beside him stood an old man and a middle-aged man.

“Your Excellency, what are you doing?” Gu Fan asked softly to the people around him.

The man simply replied directly: “This is a century-old endgame. It has been a hundred years and no one can crack it.”

A hundred years of endgame?

Gu Fan was a little surprised, and asked, “You mean, these two people will come here every day, and have persisted for a hundred years?”

“Yes.” The man nodded and said: “Every night they will come over, waiting for someone who is predestined to come to solve the game, and they don’t know what the real intention is.”

Under this person’s explanation, Gu Fan felt more and more weird, how could anyone guard an endgame for a hundred years, even if it is not here every moment, it is enough to be amazing.

At this moment, the old man in front said faintly, “Can someone come up to try tonight? If someone comes for the first time, listen up. Even if you break the endgame, there will be no reward.”

cut……

These words directly aroused the resentment of the surrounding people. The endgame made people feel dizzy just by looking at it, otherwise no one would be able to solve it in a hundred years, not to mention there is no reward. Who is willing to do this thankless matter?

No one knows at all. The old man said that there is no reward in order to pursue a “fate”.

Knowing that there is no reward, knowing that this is a thankless thing, but still willing to come up and try, isn’t it enough?

It’s a pity that in the past century, there were only a few hundred people who tried it before and after. Others just took a few glances and left. What is even more depressing is that none of the hundreds of destined people can break this game. .

“Boss, can you go up and try?” Nangonghui asked in a low voice.

“Okay, I’ve been playing chess with my master since I was a kid. When encountering this kind of weird thing, I should always come to try it.” Gu Fan smiled.

Nangonghui rolled his eyes and said, “Just play it. It’s obviously an itchy skill. Don’t think I don’t know that your chess skills are superb.”

This fat man still knows Gu Fan quite well. Yes, he does have some itchy hands. After so many years of life licking blood, it is always a good thing to be able to calm down and play a game of chess.

Soon, Gu Fan walked out of the crowd, sat down generously at the stone table, raised his head and smiled at the old man: “The junior is not talented, I want to try it out.”

The old man smiled and did not speak. Instead, the middle-aged man next to him opened his mouth and said, “Please take care of yourself.”

At this moment, all the crowds around him focused on Gu Fan, and found that he was so young, and there was a vague disdain in his heart.

Some people are not here for the first time. Every time they find someone comes forward to try, they are all elderly people. It seems that only their age and experience can show their mastery of chess.

Gu Fan’s young face is naturally despised.

Without paying attention to the gazes of others, Gu Fan directly cast his eyes on the chess game in front of him, and found that this was indeed an endgame, and the whole had been artificially half completed.

To be more precise, the path of White’s side has been completely paved. The person who solves the chess only needs to comprehend the mystery in it, supplement it, make it complete, and win White’s game.

Under Gu Fan’s observation, the opponent had a complete advantage and almost blocked the way to survive. The black side was like a crossing mouse running away in embarrassment, with nowhere to hide.

At first glance, it seems that no matter where the next black chess is placed, it can lead to a direct victory for White, and there is no way to start.

This is the unified view of all those who know little about chess. They really can’t see which position they can go. Once they go down, it will undoubtedly end the game directly.

Gu Fan pondered for a long time, and left most of the onlookers alive, until people shouted “I’m boring”, he finally started.

Holding the black chess, Gu Fan moved his two fingers back and forth on the board, and finally placed a piece in the corner.

This chess piece had just been put down, and it immediately caused a lot of sighs. Someone shouted: “You can really play mystery. After thinking about it for so long, I thought you really have two brushes. I didn’t expect such a dish!”

Yes, this piece of Gu Fan was placed in the white circle.

In a more superficial way, that is-moths fighting the fire.

Knowing that place is the most dangerous of all positions, he just put the chess pieces there. This is not the damn bravery, but Shabi!

Only the old man who guarded the chess game had his eyes softened slightly, and only he knew that the hundreds of attempters in a century, just the young man in front of him, chose such a position.

Ignoring the comments and opinions of others, Gu Fan was completely immersed in his own world, sweating on his forehead, but he was more and more engaged when he saw it.

It’s just his devotion, in everyone’s eyes, it’s a stupid hat behavior, because…not just the first piece, all the chess pieces from Gu Fan onwards, all fall in the place where they shouldn’t be placed, even if they don’t understand it. Everyone who plays chess knows that he can’t play like this.

About half an hour later.

Gu Fan finally stopped moving, holding the last black chess piece between his two fingers, as if he was uncertain about it, and the sweat on his forehead began to rain like rain.

No one can feel the same, how much torture is in this game of chess.

Hum—-

In the next instant, Gu Fan finally dropped the last one. At this instant, bursts of exclamation sound erupted from the surrounding area at the same time.

Untied?

How the hell did this happen!

Everyone was shocked by this scene, and he was digging his grave every step of the way, but in the end, he actually won.

The endgame that no one can break for a hundred years, finally ended in the hands of a 30-year-old man?