Reincarnation of the Empress: My senior brother has the qualifications of a saint

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Miaohan has watched the Taixian chess game, and she has been able to solve 40 levels during this period of time.

She is not good at chess, but with her strong computing power, she solved 40 levels.

This kind of achievement, in Tianhuan Continent, can definitely be regarded as a first-class chess player.

But in front of her senior brother, she has no ability to resist.

"I would like to bet and admit defeat, I lost." Miaohan accepted this fact.

After finishing speaking, she stood up with an inexplicable expression on her face: "I'm starting to redeem the promise."

Miaohan turned around, and there was a rustling sound.

Immediately, a tube top was taken out.

Miaohan randomly placed it on the edge of the chessboard, and sat down generously.

"Come again."

Xu Chen took a look.

Can't help but sigh.

Cultivators and mortals are really different.

"it is good."

Xu Chen didn't say anything and continued playing chess.

Chess is played very quickly.

Soon, Miaohan lost again.

Miaohan looked inexplicable, with a blush on her face: "I lost again."

This time, she took off a small dress on her upper body.

Now, she completely believes that her senior brother's chess strength far surpasses hers.

It should not be a lie to be able to crack the Taixian chess game.

Her wish came true.

It is obviously impossible to win the game of chess and let the senior brother practice.

Then there is only option two.

Slowly, Miaohan's white and tender face turned rosy, as if the air temperature was a little hot.

"Continue." Miaohan's voice was very low, with a kind of charm.

"it is good."

After a few hundred breaths, Miaohan lost again.

She bent down, with a smile in her eyes: "Should this also be considered clothing?"

She refers to the cotton socks on her jade feet.

After speaking, she took one off.

Soon, she lost again.

Miaohan shed one again.

"Are you still here?" Xu Chen asked.

He felt that it was late and it was time to end the game.

Otherwise, it is easy to insert a gun and misfire.

"Continue!" Miao Han refused to let go, "But senior brother, your chess skills are too strong, and you crush me every game, so it's boring to play like this."

"And then?" Xu Chen waited for the next sentence.

"Let's add a rule." Miaohan said with a smile in her eyes, "When playing chess, I can make some small moves to affect my brother's thoughts.

In this way, I have a chance of winning, and it is more interesting to play chess like this.

Brother, what do you think? "

"Don't lose and just turn the game over." Xu Chen didn't care.

Will he lose?

will not.

What could happen to affect him?

"Okay." Miaohan smiled meaningfully.

"I've lost my son, it's your turn, brother."

When Miaohan's voice came, Xu Chen's body stiffened slightly.

A cold feeling came, and Miaohan's white and tender feet rested on his thigh.

"It's your turn."

Xu Chen calmed himself down and took a breath.

"it's your turn."

Miaohan dropped a son.

Her movements became more daring, and her other leg rested on Xu Chen's body.

On the table, the chess pieces fell quickly.

Xu Chen sat upright.

This chess game is longer than ever.

It took Xu Chen a quarter of an hour before he reluctantly defeated Miaohan.

"Oh, I lost again." Miaohan's face was peachy.

At this moment, there are only two pieces of clothing left on her body.

One is a long skirt, and the other is the most intimate place.

Xu Chen looked at Miaohan, but didn't speak.

At this moment, Miaohan suddenly stood up again.

She suddenly sat on the chessboard.

The chess piece rolled down, Miaohan half leaned on the table, her jade legs were slender, her body was curvy and well-proportioned.

Xu Chen was slightly taken aback?

Is she messing up the chess game?still is?

"Brother?"

Miaohan stretched out her jade feet, dangling in the air.

It rested on Xu Chen's shoulder.

She looks like Ren Juncaijie.

Xu Chen's breathing was slightly unsteady.

"come……"

Xu Chen got up and pressed Miaohan on the table.

Pull the dress up with both hands.

Miaohan was extremely nervous.

In fact, it was the first time she had done such a thing.

Now she, don't look at the charming green tea girl on the surface.

Inwardly, she was extremely flustered.

However, the arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired.

Just the next second, the figure in front of him disappeared.

On the other side, Xu Chen came outside the Bliss Island, his eyes lost.

"Storm Island?"

"hateful."

……

On Fengbo Island, Feng Qiwu looked solemn.

Around him, many experts gathered in Storm Island.

They are performing a sacrificial ceremony.

At this moment, blood had already dyed the altar red.

As Feng Qiwu's personal pet, Chi Qingbai is also qualified to stay here at this moment.

Chi Qingbai looked at the altar in front of him, with a look of anticipation and fear on his face.

"Can the ancestor really recover?"

Feng Qiwu is not calm at the moment.

Now has come to the most critical moment for the ancestor's recovery: "Neng Neng."

However, his tone was not as firm as what he said.

"I hope." Chi Qingbai leaned closer to Feng Qiwu.

Now, the recovery of the ancestor of Storm Island is her only hope.

Chi Qingdao offended Longyang Island, and also offended Bliss Island.

If the ancestor of Fengbo Island is not revived, Chi Qingdao will become a rootless duckweed when the January period comes.

It is very likely that Longyang Island sent people to destroy it.

At this moment, she is even more nervous than Feng Qiwu.

At this time, the island master of Fengbo Island stepped onto the high platform, his whole body exuding strong blood.

He had already beheaded a hundred outstanding clansmen, and used the blood of the clansmen to finally wake up the ancestor.

Killing the clansmen and offering sacrifices with the blood of the clansmen cannot revive the ancestors, but it can shorten the time for the ancestors to recover.

All these sacrifices are worth it.

"Please come back to the ancestors!"

The island master of Stormy Island let out a loud roar.

The blood of a clansman splashed again.

The people on Storm Island who were present did not feel fear, but were extremely fanatical.

At this moment, something strange suddenly came from the coffin in front of him.

The hearts of the people mentioned their throats and eyes.

creak!

The coffin lid was lifted suddenly, and an old man like black iron stood up.

His hair is disheveled, his eyes are like eagles, and his aura is as deep as the sea.

"Ancestor!"

Feng Qiwu couldn't be more excited.