"Okay!"

Hearing Zhou Heng's words, Tang Luo looked at him and readily agreed.

Seeing that Tang Luo agreed so happily, Zhou Heng and Xiang Dongfang were stunned, and then smiled.

They all thought that Tang Luo would be a few more modest words, what chess skills are not as good as Mr. Zhou, and they dare not show ugliness or something like that.

It turned out to be good, this kid agreed so easily.

However, Zhou Heng looked at Tang Luo's gaze, and the color of appreciation became even stronger.

"Hehe, come on. ”

Zhou Heng didn't ink either, and put away all the chess pieces on the chessboard.

"Xiao Tang, you take the sunspot first!"

"Good. ”

Tang Luo nodded, picked up the sunspot, and landed on the chessboard.

Zhou Heng took the white seed and followed closely.

"Hehe, there's a lot of excitement today. ”

Xiang Dongfang sat next to him, smiling.

"Uncle Xiang, you are not afraid of big things when you see the excitement. ”

Tang Luo smiled and fell into another black spot.

"Your Uncle Xiang has liked to watch the excitement since he was young, and he has always watched the excitement and is not afraid of big things!"

Zhou Heng also smiled, and then fell into white again.

The three of them chatted, and there were more and more chess pieces on the chessboard.

But as time went by, Tang Luo and Zhou Heng became serious, and they talked less and less.

Looking at the chessboard to the east, he also shut up, this is going to be a real war!

The living room was quiet, but the chessboard was becoming murderous.

Tang Luo and Zhou Heng have similar chess styles, and they both belong to the type that likes to attack and is unwilling to defend!

Therefore, as soon as the two came up, they fought each other in a short battle and fought a big battle.

"This is a narrow road encounter, the brave wins!"

Next to him, Xiang Dongfang looked at the murderous aura overflowing on the chessboard and muttered in his heart.

In his opinion, although both are 'aggressive' players, there are some differences.

Compared with Zhou Heng, Tang Luo is like a swordsman, he shoots ruthlessly, opens and closes, and even has a feeling of 'heavy sword without edge, great ingenuity and no work'!

And Zhou Heng, probably because he has been immersed in politics for a long time, is more like a swordsman, focusing on skills, looking for opportunities, and killing with one blow!

"It seems that it's really hard to say who wins and loses in this game. ”

Looking eastward, Tang Luo, and then at Zhou Heng, his expression was slightly strange.

You know, they once laughed in private that Zhou Heng was a chess player who was delayed by the black yarn hat...... Even in their circle, Zhou Heng's chess skills are called second, and no one dares to call them first!

If Tang Luo wins today, what is Zhou Hengde's mood?

Thinking of this, he was a little looking forward to it, and wanted to see what Zhou Heng would look like when he lost.

"This Lao Zhou is worthy of being a politician, and there are too many means, digging holes for Lao Tzu everywhere......"

When Xiang Dongfang muttered in his heart, Tang Luo also secretly slandered.

He tried to attack just now, but he was all defused by Zhou Heng, and he almost fell into the pit!

This made him feel that these officials were full of conspiracy!

However, Tang Luo thought about it again, and felt normal.

Zhou Heng, what kind of person is that!

An important minister of the imperial court, one of the most powerful people in China!

Although he was born red, there are people who are born red!

Why, he can get to where he is today step by step!

In addition to the factor of origin, it is more about his own awesomeness!

If he was a dou, how could he be today!

Therefore, after one thought after another, Tang Luo calmed down, responded calmly, and didn't dare to be careless!

At the same time, he also expects that if he can win this, it will be regarded as an extra bragging capital!

"The heavy sword has no edge, and the great skill is not ......"

Zhou Heng's heart was also not calm.

What can be seen to the east, of course he can see it!

He didn't expect that Tang Luo would be able to reach such a realm!

If it was the old man of the Xiang family sitting opposite him, then he would not be surprised.

But now Tang Luo, who is opposite him, is a young man in his twenties, so he can't help but feel shaken in his heart!

As one of the most powerful people in China, the top young man in the capital, he has also had contact.

When he thought about it, it seemed that no one else had reached such a state!

Could it be that Tang Luo alone can overwhelm the younger generation in the capital?

With this thought, Zhou Heng's eyelids jumped fiercely, and the chess pieces that fell were also a little messy.

For the gamer, the word 'chaos' is the most taboo.

Although he was only a son, Tang Luo's eyes lit up slightly and he seized the opportunity.

Syllable!

The sunspots fell, and the killing atmosphere became stronger.

“......”

Zhou Heng's eyelids jumped again, this kid ...... Young but decisive!

In comparison, those sons and brothers in the capital are more like flowers in a greenhouse!

He took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, picked up the white son, and looked at the overall situation before slowly falling.

Tang Luo seemed to have expected it, and followed closely with Yizi, not giving Zhou Heng a chance to react at all.

Zhou Heng frowned slightly, and the white child in his hand couldn't fall for a long time.

After a long time, he finally fell into a son.

When this son fell, Tang Luo's eyes narrowed, he deserved to be one of the most powerful people, and his Taoism was profound!

However, he was laying out just now, and it was impossible for Zhou Heng to have a son!

He fell again, and Zhou Heng's brows furrowed even deeper.

Although it seems that Bai Zi is in a desperate situation on the chessboard, he has an instinctive intuition, and under this calm and calm, there is a great danger!

"Is it still a mistake?"

Zhou Heng muttered, and fell into white again.

When the white son fell, Tang Luo smiled.

Formation!

Straight to the Yellow Dragon!

"Not good!"

Zhou Heng looked at the smile on Tang Luo's face, and then looked at the sunspot he fell, and his heart jumped fiercely.

But this will make him react, and it will be too late!

After only about ten minutes, he smiled bitterly and put down the white chess pieces in his hand.

"One son makes a mistake, and you lose all the games, Don Jr., you win. ”

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou, I agreed. ”

Tang Luo said with a smile.

"There is nothing to admit or admit, and if you lose, you lose. ”

Zhou Heng waved his hand, but his eyes were staring at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, looking carefully.

"Awesome!"

Xiang Dongfang gave Tang Luo a thumbs up and said.

"Hehe, Mr. Zhou was distracted just now?"

Tang Luo asked with a smile.

"Well, I thought of something else. ”

Zhou Heng retracted his gaze and didn't mention anything like 'he single-handedly suppressed the new generation in the capital', after all, he was also born in the capital.

Such words cannot come out of his mouth.

"Mr. Zhou, it's not too early, don't you still have something to do?

Tang Luo didn't mention the chess game anymore, it's a good thing that the family is in a high position, and there is no face if he loses!

So, he changed the subject.

"Hehe, okay. ”

Zhou Heng looked at Tang Luo deeply and nodded.

Subsequently, Tang Luo took Zhou Heng's pulse, took the pen and paper next to him, and wrote a new prescription.

Zhou Henghe didn't ask much to Dongfang, so as not to disturb Tang Luo.

After writing the prescription, Tang Luo handed it to Zhou Heng.

"Mr. Zhou, you are recovering well, take another week of medicine, and you will be almost done. ”

"Oh?

Zhou Heng Hengxi, is it finally going to be good?