Chapter 43

The Antarctic Immortal is the birthday star among the three stars of Fu Lu Shou, the God of Fortune, the God of Fortune, that is, Emperor Ziwei, is the star of fortune, and the star of Lu is also the star of Wenqu.

The three of them often play chess together.

However, Bigan's chess skills are considered average, and he doesn't study much at ordinary times, and he can't compare with the Antarctic fairy with real materials.

On the contrary, Emperor Ziwei, also known as the God of Fortune, is quite talented in this regard.

Of course the Antarctic fairy was not happy.

Seeing that the chess game was close in front of him, he thought hard, and then he thought of Qin Lang and played for him.

You know, Tianguan Fushen must not know Qin Lang's background.

"Teacher Qin, when the time comes to find Tianguan Fushen, I will tell him that you are my defeated opponent. If he wants to defeat me, Tianguan Fushen must defeat you first. My name, of course, is me!"

The Antarctic fairy had long thought of a countermeasure, so he couldn't help saying now.

"Well, don't worry, I also made a bet with Tianguan Fushen. As long as you can win, the bet belongs to you!"

The Antarctic Fairy had a smile on his face.

Qin Lang also grinned and laughed.

"And what about your reward?"

Nanji Xianweng looked embarrassed, and said awkwardly, "I thought it would be all right if you got the reward from the Heavenly Official Fushen!"

"Then what you think is a bit too beautiful!"

Qin Lang said directly.

"I... I have a 30-year Yangshou card, why not..."

The Antarctic fairy said with some pain in his flesh.

During this time, Qin Lang took away the 150-year-old Yangshou card from him.

Although he is the birthday star in charge of Yangshou, he can't be so squandered.

"make a deal!"

Qin Lang readily accepted it.

Led by the Antarctic Immortal, Qin Lang arrived at the mansion of Tianguan Fushen in a short while.

Far away, before getting close, you can see a school of auspicious clouds soaring into the sky, full of blessings.

Qin Lang has no doubt that if he stays in the mansion of the God of Fortune for a while longer, and returns to the mortal world to buy lottery tickets, the probability of winning the lottery is much higher than usual.

"Yo? The old birthday star came to die so soon?"

A middle-aged man with a wide face and full of blessings stood at the door and said with a smile.

His long black beard made him look quite peaceful.

It is quite similar to Qin Lang seeing the portrait of the God of Fortune in the world.

Nanji Xianweng's complexion darkened, "Hmph, God of Fortune, don't be complacent. Today I conquered a disciple with chess skills. If you can win him, I will give you the title of Chess King, but if you If you can't even win against him, you are not worthy to compete with me for the title of chess king!"

Tianguan Fushen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes shifted to Qin Lang.

"One who is worse than you in chess? Not interested, disdain to fight!"

Tianguan Fushen waved his hand with a look of disgust.

The Antarctic fairy is in a hurry.

This can't be done.

"What? Are you timid?"

On the surface, the Antarctic fairy held his breath and used the method to force him.

Tianguan Fushen frowned, "Of course not..."

"Since it's not the case, then fight!" Nanji Xianweng preemptively said.

Tianguan Fushen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Okay, since you insist on giving up the position of chess king, then I'm not welcome!"

"Shh!"

As soon as the Tianguan Fushen finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a huge chessboard appeared out of nowhere in the courtyard.

"please!"

Nanji Xianweng was completely at ease with Qin Lang, but before going on the court, he secretly said to Qin Lang, "That... just to be on the safe side, you have to be more serious when playing chess this time, and you can't play with your mobile phone!"

Qin Lang looked indifferent, "That won't work, if you don't play with your mobile phone, you will be too bullied, I can't bear it!"

"Forehead!"

Antarctic Fairy's old face twitched.

It's so fucking shocking!
The chess game begins.

Qin Lang was the same as before, playing against the Tianguan Fushen while playing with his mobile phone.

In view of the fact that Tianguan Fushen's chess skills are much higher than those of Antarctic Xianweng, so Qin Lang did not take it lightly, and directly chose the ultimate mode in his hand.

The two parties had also agreed a long time ago that the Tianguan Fushen's bet was a lucky card.

Qin Lang's bet...Of course, if he loses, this bet will be borne by the Antarctic Immortal, and has nothing to do with him.

Tianguan Fushen felt very useless in this game.

Originally, when he saw Qin Lang playing chess with himself while playing with his mobile phone, he sneered, thinking that the Antarctic fairy had found such an unreliable person to deliver food to him, and deliberately gave up the position of the chess king of.

But soon, Tianguan Fushen was a little dumbfounded.

The young man who seemed to be playing with his mobile phone while making casual moves, blocked a large piece of chess in two or three moves.

At that moment, he realized that he had been tricked by the Antarctic Immortal.

This Qin Lang is definitely not his apprentice.

But they had already said something, and it was too late to regret it now.

I can only bite the bullet and go down.

The results speak for themselves.

If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be appalling.

Tianguan Fushen's chess skills are not comparable to the ultimate mode. In addition, when he saw Qin Lang playing chess while playing with his mobile phone, he underestimated the enemy.

Is there any reason not to lose?
"Hahaha!"

The Antarctic fairy who was watching from the side couldn't close his mouth with a smile. He quickly took a blessing card from the Tianguan Fushen and handed it to Qin Lang.

"According to the agreement, God of Fortune, you have to tell the heavens that I am the new generation of chess king!"

The Antarctic fairy was laughing happily.

Tianguan Fushen's complexion became gloomy.

"Forget it, I admit it this time!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly turned his head to look at Qin Lang, "Tell me, how much benefit has this old man of the South Pole given you? I will give you double!"

Qin Lang blinked his eyes, "Do you think I just betrayed others because I was greedy for a small profit? At least five times!"

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Nanji Xianweng was quite relieved, and secretly sighed in his heart, this Teacher Qin really has integrity.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, he almost knelt down on the spot.

"Mud horse, can you be more shameless?"

Tianguan Fushen was also taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

"good very good!"

"Five times is five times!"

Tianguan Fushen took out five lucky bags from his sleeves and handed them over.

"The effect time of that lucky card is 5 minutes, unlimited number of times, and this lucky bag is only one time, unlimited time!"

Tianguan Fushen explained.

Qin Lang accepted all the orders very bluntly, "You are right, I am the gunman invited by the Antarctic fairy, referred to as the chess gunner, he..."

Saying that, Qin Lang pointed to the guide Jixian Weng, "I played two games in a row with me, and both were disastrous defeats. Well, the situation is similar to yours!"

Speaking in his mouth, Qin Lang got up and left directly, leaving the Nanji Xianweng and Tianguan Fushen looking at each other.

"Okay, then you guys have a good chat, and I will withdraw first!"

There was a smile on Qin Lang's face as if his plot had succeeded, not to mention how happy he was.

This time it can be said to eat both sides.

Cool!
In fact, even if Qin Lang didn't show all these things, Guan Fushen is not a fool that day, so he can naturally guess the hidden truth.

He has played chess with Nanji Xianweng for so many years, and he has already known each other's strength.

It doesn't make sense for Qin Lang to pretend.

Anyway, he has already won. According to the agreement, the chess king is the Antarctic Immortal.

Tianguan Fushen just spent five lucky bags and heard the truth from Qin Lang's mouth.

That's it!

As soon as she returned to Earth, Song Wen's car stopped.

"Here we are, Mr. Qin, it's the stone bridge ahead!"

Song Wen said through the car window, pointing ahead.

Qin Lang narrowed his eyes and looked over, but before he could speak, the phone rang.

(End of this chapter)

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